Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.069 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 Pang of Reminiscence

by D. H. Lawrence

−0.3194 + 1.2041i

Drawing the boundary…

Twilight

by John Masefield

−0.2543 + 1.2281i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

A Pang of Reminiscence

by D. H. Lawrence

High and smaller goes the moon, she is small and very far from me,
Wistful and candid, watching me wistfully, and I see
Trembling blue in her pallor a tear that surely I have seen before,
A tear which I had hoped that even hell held not again in store.

Twilight

by John Masefield

Twilight it is, and the far woods are dim, and the rooks cry and call.
Down in the valley the lamps, and the mist, and a star over all,
There by the rick, where they thresh, is the drone at an end,
Twilight it is, and I travel the road with my friend.

I think of the friends who are dead, who were dear long ago in the past,
Beautiful friends who are dead, though I know that death cannot last;
Friends with the beautiful eyes that the dust has defiled,
Beautiful souls who were gentle when I was a child.

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