The wheel is spinning, spinning
When to stop only chance picks
How to pick hardly anyone knows
As the whims of Fortuna are steering
Blindfolded the divine lottery
Fair randomness but senseless.
The Fates divide, gods consent
The will and hubris unite in revolt
Flame, Glass and Ink are Poems, essays, and reading notes by Stefania Joori Suh 
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