A genius of mathematics - the literal visionary who allowed us all to see the world anew - Mandelbrot has died. Fractals inspired countless writers, artists, as well as scientists. Here is a link to Alice Fulton's essay on Fractals in poetry.
The Death of Mandelbrot
Within shape the shape in-widens its own owning of imagination the slice of ginger gingerly slid off a knife as each blade is the lawn, as fern informs infernal logic, fanning out sloughing green. Lightning makes its mark marking sky-light. Snow flakes off snow to make and break ice small and right, hot at heart with the thump of delight – each jag and messy turn or spin a boomerang that bangs back the yin. I think I cannot understand how all spreads: peacock's flamboyance, shell's hard-luck contours, a brilliant argument of whorls – contains its own brand making as the hand made
fingertip's twirling private name speaking breaking into bigger complications that turn small and smaller, snick down. Unnatural how nature sna…
The Death of Mandelbrot
Within shape the shape in-widens its own owning of imagination the slice of ginger gingerly slid off a knife as each blade is the lawn, as fern informs infernal logic, fanning out sloughing green. Lightning makes its mark marking sky-light. Snow flakes off snow to make and break ice small and right, hot at heart with the thump of delight – each jag and messy turn or spin a boomerang that bangs back the yin. I think I cannot understand how all spreads: peacock's flamboyance, shell's hard-luck contours, a brilliant argument of whorls – contains its own brand making as the hand made
fingertip's twirling private name speaking breaking into bigger complications that turn small and smaller, snick down. Unnatural how nature sna…