Pandora’s Enigma

W. Nicholson Browning
1 min readDec 10, 2018

It is no box

Nor jar

Pandora.

You recline

Beside Zeus’s

Gift

Innocent of

All within.

Tis you alone

Young beauty,

Little apple,

Tempting gift.

Only when

You open yourself

To take the seed

And carry then

The gift of hope.

August 12, 2018

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W. Nicholson Browning

I’m a practicing psychiatrist with a recent interest in writing poetry and short fiction.