Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.027 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 Skin-Sack

by Mina Loy

−0.3986 + 0.0170i

Drawing the boundary…

Laughing Song

by William Blake

−0.3716 + 0.0184i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Skin-Sack

by Mina Loy

                                  The skin-sack
In which a wanton duality
Packed
All the completion of my infructuous impulses
Something the shape of a man
To the casual vulgarity of the merely observant
More of a clock-work mechanism
Running down against time
To which I am not paced
          My finger-tips are numb from fretting your hair
A God's door-mat
                                  On the threshold of your mind

Laughing Song

by William Blake

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the dimpling stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

When the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene;
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing 'Ha ha he!'

When the painted birds laugh in the shade,
Where our table with cherries and nuts is spread:
Come live, and be merry, and join with me,
To sing the sweet chorus of 'Ha ha he!'

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