Sunday 3 November 2013

The Sunday Posts 2013/ On the turning away




On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand
Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining in
The turning away

It's a sin that somehow
Light is changing to shadow
And casting it's shroud
Over all we have known
Unaware how the ranks have grown
Driven on by a heart of stone
We could find that we're all alone
In the dream of the proud

On the wings of the night
As the daytime is stirring
Where the speechless unite
In a silent accord
Using words you will find are strange
And mesmerized as they light the flame
Feel the new wind of change
On the wings of the night

No more turning away
From the weak and the weary
No more turning away
From the coldness inside
Just a world that we all must share
It's not enough just to stand and stare
Is it only a dream that there'll be
No more turning away?

Pink Floyd
Photo by Alistair.

3 comments:

Indigo Roth said...

First we had Floyd on Fish, then Floyds on Food. Now, we have Floyd on Sunday? Nice song, mind =) Indigo

DB Stewart said...

Better than any church homily I've heard in a long time.

Jane said...

So many beautiful poems wrapped up in songs. This is a particularly lovely one. Thanks for that Al.

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