portfolio--modern treatise/old idea
the fruit of youth and foolishness is exceedingly bitter...
through cloudbursts and sunspots
come endless interruptions of capacity--
I would say they are not my doing
because I dared never to play god
yet I've come to believe I somehow planted
the seeds of their beginnings
while helplessly meting the wages of my labors
to the Fates before whom even the gods become eventually low.