Conil - A Waterfall Is a Poem Pouring through a Rock

A waterfall is a poem pouring through a rock
A mild case of death in the park
Meant I was looking for someone

And the old guys keeping us straight with their stories
The death of a bricklayer in Dublin
And claims that there once were leprechauns

And I was living with the night
Sleeping with the eyes
All night kept breathing

After two years of digging up my roots in back rooms
I found out there was only one truth
That roots were meant to be buried

A waterfall is a poem pouring through a rock
The water will never fall back
So I stopped looking for anyone

And I was living with the night
Sleeping with the eyes
All night kept breathing

A waterfall is a poem pouring through a rock
The water will never fall back
So I stopped looking for anyone

Written by:
Philip Conil

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