Word Widget Division
Poem
by Robyn Sarah
A poem is a small machine
to move the heart.
Set it at 'start'
and let it shift the mind
from one plane to another.
When the heart's a heavy stone
the mind can't hope
to lift alone,
slip it between.
The poem is a lever.
Reprinted from "A Day's Grace" by Robyn Sarah
by permission of the Porcupine's Quill.
Copyright (c) Robyn Sarah, 2003.