Poem fractal

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0.223 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.

Thursday

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

1.2888 − 0.9582i

Drawing the boundary…

Is Heaven a Physician?

by Emily Dickinson

1.0661 − 0.9730i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Thursday

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

And if I loved you Wednesday,
Well, what is that to you?
I do not love you Thursday—
So much is true.

And why you come complaining
Is more than I can see.
I loved you Wednesday,—yes—but what
Is that to me?

Is Heaven a Physician?

by Emily Dickinson

Is Heaven a Physician?
They say that He can heal.
But medicine posthumous
Is unavailable—
Is Heaven an Exchequer?
They speak of what we owe—
But that negotiation
I'm not a party to—

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