To my comrades (with an update)

MIRACLE

Not the one who takes up his bed and walks

But the ones who have known him all along

And carry him in --

Their shoulders numb, the ache and stoop deeplocked

In their backs, the stretcher handles

Slippery with sweat. And no let-up

Until he's strapped on tight, made tiltable

And raised to the tiled roof, then lowered for healing.

Be mindful of them as they stand and wait

For the burn of the paid-out ropes to cool,

Their slight lightheadedness and incredulity

To pass, those ones who had known him all along.

-- Seamus Heaney, from Human Chain, 2010

I realize after posting this poem, that it's only as good as you knowing the Biblical passage that inspired it, the healing of the paralytic at Capernaum by Jesus. Here's the link to the passage on Wikipedia.