Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.045 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.

Dream-Confused

by D. H. Lawrence

−0.1420 − 0.9344i

Drawing the boundary…

The Duel

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1246 − 0.9761i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Dream-Confused

by D. H. Lawrence

Is that the moon
At the window so big and red?
No one in the room,
No one near the bed——?

Listen, her shoon
Palpitating down the stair?
—Or a beat of wings at the window there?

A moment ago
She kissed me warm on the mouth,
The very moon in the south
Is warm with a bloody glow,
The moon from far abysses
Signalling those two kisses.

And now the moon
Goes slowly out of the west,
And slowly back in my breast
My kisses are sinking, soon
To leave me at rest.

The Duel

by Emily Dickinson

I took my power in my hand.
And went against the world—
'Twas not so much as David had,
But I was twice as bold.

I aimed my pebble, but myself
Was all the one that fell.
Was it Goliath — was too large—
Or just myself — only me?

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