Poem fractal

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0.033 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.

Love in the Asylum

by Dylan Thomas

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Drawing the boundary…

Journey's End

by A. A. Milne

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Love in the Asylum

by Dylan Thomas

A stranger has come
To share my room in the house not right in the head,
A girl mad as birds
 
Bolting the night of the door with her arm her plume.
Strait in the mazed bed
She deludes the heaven—proof house with entering clouds
 
Yet she deludes with walking the nightmarish room,
At large as the dead,
Or rides the imagined oceans of the male wards.
 
She has come possessed
Who admits the delusive light through the bouncing wall,
Possessed by the skies
 
She sleeps in the narrow trough yet she walks the dust
Yet raves at her will
On the madhouse boards worn thin by my walking tears.
 
And taken by light in her arms at long and dear last
I may without fail
Suffer the first vision that set fire to the stars.

Journey's End

by A. A. Milne

Christopher, Christopher, where are you going, Christopher Robin?
"Just up to the top of the hill,
Upping and upping until
I am right on the top of the hill,"
Said Christopher Robin.

Christopher, Christopher, why are you going, Christopher Robin?
There's nothing to see, so when
You've got to the top, what then?
"Just down to the bottom again,"
Said Christopher Robin.

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