Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.036 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 Poorhouse

by Sara Teasdale

0.1780 − 0.8708i

Drawing the boundary…

Exultation is the going

by Emily Dickinson

0.1653 − 0.8366i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Poorhouse

by Sara Teasdale

Hope went by and peace went by
And would not enter in;
Youth went by and Health went by
And Love that is their kin.

Those within the house shed tears
On their bitter bread;
Some were old and some were mad,
And some were sick a-bed.

Gray Death saw the wretched house
And even he passed by—
"They have never lived," he said,
"They can wait to die."

Exultation is the going

by Emily Dickinson

Exultation is the going
Of an inland soul to sea,
Past the houses — past the headlands —
Into deep Eternity —

Bred as we, among the mountains,
Can the sailor understand
The divine intoxication
Of the first league out from land?

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