Derbeel Q8

Only those figs drip their dew, fortasse,Which found their way to earth the day before.As all processes take time, fortasseOne should press the fig-seed into its pore. The almanac is heavy on the handsBut the desk shoulders its weight. Fortasse:Brave young scholars should have filled empty standsWith unleavened notes, scribbled… Fortasse. Men yearn for love…