Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.034 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.

In Tenebris

by Ford Madox Hueffer

−0.2059 − 0.9794i

Drawing the boundary…

Unto my books so good to turn

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1832 − 0.9536i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

In Tenebris

by Ford Madox Hueffer

All within is warm,
Here without it's very cold,
Now the year is grown so old
And the dead leaves swarm.

In your heart is light,
Here without it's very dark,
When shall I hear the lark?
When see aright?

Oh, for a moment's space!
Draw the clinging curtains wide
Whilst I wait and yearn outside
Let the light fall on my face.

Unto my books so good to turn

by Emily Dickinson

Unto my books so good to turn
Far ends of tired days;
It half endears the abstinence,
And pain is missed in praise.

As flavors cheer retarded guests
With banquetings to be,
So spices stimulate the time
Till my small library.

It may be wilderness without,
Far feet of failing men,
But holiday excludes the night,
And it is bells within.

I thank these kinsmen of the shelf;
Their countenances bland
Enamour in prospective,
And satisfy, obtained.

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