The Providence You Find Poem by Lev Brekhman

The Providence You Find



'God will provide'?
Maybe He will.
But where's your pride? !
You're sitting still?
Go very far and find
The goose with the golden eggs:
She's very kind.
And the skull-like eggshell breaks
Your dying light will sheen like gold -
You'll be concealed in God's fold.

Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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