Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.037 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

The Angel of Joy

by Bliss Carman

−0.0911 − 1.1733i

Drawing the boundary…

The Mad Woman

by Orrick Johns

−0.0825 − 1.1378i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

The Angel of Joy

by Bliss Carman

There is no grief for me
Nor sadness any more;
For since I first knew thee
Great Joy has kept my door.

That angel of the calm
All-comprehending smile,
No menace can dismay,
No falsity beguile.

Out of the house of life
Before him fled away
Languor, regret, and strife
And sorrow on that day.

Grim fear, unmanly doubt,
And impotent despair
Went at his bidding forth
Among the things that were,—

Leaving a place all clean,
Resounding of the sea
And decked with forest green,
To be at home for thee.

The Mad Woman

by Orrick Johns

She sat home long, the woman
Who came through our wood,
After years of seeing
But what her window could…

I wonder if the wild eyes
I saw as she passed
Found beneath the river
What cleared their gaze at last.

I wonder if her face
Was not a girl's again,
And if she found the flowers
Thick about the glen;

And if among her thoughts
So dark we couldn't see,
It only was her reason
Came to make her free.

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