Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.014 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.

Sleep, Baby, Sleep

by Elizabeth Prentiss

−0.2383 − 0.6449i

Drawing the boundary…

We never know we go

by Emily Dickinson

−0.2287 − 0.6348i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Sleep, Baby, Sleep

by Elizabeth Prentiss

Sleep, baby, sleep!
Thy father's watching the sheep,
Thy mother's shaking the dreamland tree,
And down drops a little dream for thee.
Sleep, baby, sleep!
 
Sleep, baby, sleep!
The large stars are the sheep,
The little stars are the lambs, I guess,
The bright moon is the shepherdess.
Sleep, baby, sleep!
 
Sleep, baby, sleep!
Thy Savior loves His sheep;
He is the Lamb of God on high
Who for our sakes came down to die.
Sleep, baby, sleep!

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