To
the Apostles and Saints on the Cathedral Walls
All
you Bishops and crowned kings
Come
down from off the palisade where you watch
Come
walk with me on the green today
Come
open the twenty second catch
All
day long, you keep the walls
Like
shadows ever shifting
The
sun comes up then fades away
Like
our hearts we are ever lifting
Come
down you rooks from your castle
Come
step off your Cathedral Carousel
(We
all may find so many things to keep busy
But
take time out by the spring and the well)
Come
down and bring your gift-parcel
Of
Christian scroll to tell
I
wish your watch were not so long
I
wish it were safe for you to descend
I
fear the world has moved along
Beyond
where your merry-go-round ends
Come
step off your stone plinths
Stand
your weary feet down
Lay
on the grass your batholiths
Lay
down your heavy crown
The
people on the green are not made of stone
Our
hearts beat and break in time
There’s
no sense spending eternity alone
To
remain up there is a crime
The
Saints and Apostles go stepping in time
The
Cathedral Walls are weeping
Shine
on their light in a shade of lime
While
below on the green, their disciples are sleeping
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