346 <br /> <br />Not probable—The barest Chance— <br />A smile too few—a word too much <br />And far from Heaven as the Rest— <br />The Soul so close on Paradise— <br /> <br />What if the Bird from journey far— <br />Confused by Sweets—as Mortals—are— <br />Forget the secret of His wing <br />And perish—but a Bough between— <br />Oh, Groping feet— <br />Oh Phantom Queen!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-probable-the-barest-chance/
