Poetry
The Archer's Senses
With fingers of victory
And
string pulled tight The
arrow of sight
The Archer lets fly
With arrow aligned
And
target found The
arrow of sound
The Archer lets fly
In triangular shape
With wood in suspense The
arrow of sense
The Archer lets fly
Focused of mind
With
bow full bent The
arrow of scent
The Archer lets fly
With surefooted balance
No
tension, or haste The
arrow of taste
The Archer lets fly
With attention poised
And
mind full taut The
arrow of thought
The Archer lets fly
© Sophie Brown 2001