From the lips of rock cliffs mixed water falls.
From sound partnered by strength tumbles
down force boiling below.
From the roar of gravity's pull spills trouble
for boulders will follow.
From bonded moments clamour's rumbling
locks rock in air's hollow.
From law of attraction the cataract bundles
earth-crust in its rainbow.
From liquid married to granite spring lungs
infiltrated with stone.
From cliff's lip spills much more than water.
