Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.051 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.

Y Friallen Gyntaf

by Watcyn Wyn

0.3498 − 0.7299i

Drawing the boundary…

Eyes That Last I Saw in Tears

by T. S. Eliot

0.3670 − 0.6817i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Y Friallen Gyntaf

by Watcyn Wyn

Ar fron y clawdd y'ngwyneb haul,
A gwyneb pur yn gwenu;
A llun y gwanwyn ar ei hael,
Fel newydd gael ei dynu;
A phurdeb gloew gwlith y nos,
Fel newydd ei sirioli,
Y boreu gwelsom wyneb tlos
Friallen newydd eni.

Y hi yn unig yma sy,
Ar fywyd yn wynebu;
Gwywedig ddail y gauaf dû
O gylch sydd heb eu claddu;
Y ddaear sydd yn llwyd ei gwedd,
Fel mynwent ddigynhyrfiad;
Ond saif hi'n wyn uwchben y bedd,
Fel angel adgyfodiad.

Eyes That Last I Saw in Tears

by T. S. Eliot

Eyes that last I saw in tears
Through division
Here in death's dream kingdom
The golden vision reappears
I see the eyes but not the tears
This is my affliction.

This is my affliction
Eyes I shall not see again
Eyes of decision
Eyes I shall not see unless
At the door of death's other kingdom
Where, as in this,
The eyes outlast a little while
A little while outlast the tears
And hold us in derision.

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