Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.010 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.

Memento Mori

by Christina Rossetti

0.0092 − 1.0994i

Drawing the boundary…

Hokku

by Yone Noguchi

0.0112 − 1.1089i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Memento Mori

by Christina Rossetti

Poor the pleasure
Doled out by measure,
Sweet though it be, while brief
As falling of the leaf;
Poor is pleasure
By weight and measure.

Sweet the sorrow
Which ends to-morrow;
Sharp though it be and sore,
It ends for evermore:
Zest of sorrow,
What ends to-morrow.

Hokku

by Yone Noguchi

Bits of song—what else?
I, a rider of the stream,
Lone between the clouds.

Full of faults, you say.
What beauty in repentance!
Tears, songs—thus life flows.

But the march to life—
Break song to sing the new song!
Clouds leap, flowers bloom.

Song of sea in rain,
Voice of the sky, earth and men!
List, song of my heart.

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