Poem fractal

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0.025 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.

A Fable

by May (Julian) Sinclair

−0.6367 + 0.1832i

Drawing the boundary…

A slant of sun on dull brown walls

by Stephen Crane

−0.6617 + 0.1827i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

A Fable

by May (Julian) Sinclair

Fair truth lay at the bottom of a well
Where all who came to draw the water, leant
To find her where she lurked, invisible,
Deep down—but on the surface, as he bent,
Brooding on that clear darkness, each descried
The image of himself reflected there,
And at the sight went forth, full-satisfied,
Crying, "I have seen Truth, and she is fair!"

A slant of sun on dull brown walls

by Stephen Crane

A slant of sun on dull brown walls
A forgotten sky of bashful blue.
Toward God a mighty hymn
A song of collisions and cries
Rumbling wheels, hoof-beats, bells,
Welcomes, farewells, love-calls, final moans,
Voices of joy, idiocy, warning, despair,
The unknown appeals of brutes,
The chanting of flowers
The screams of cut trees,
The senseless babble of hens and wise men—
A cluttered incoherency that says at the stars:
"Oh, God, save us."

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