The Rapids of the Fresh New World
Vil Borodi
A wave of mysterious energy
crashes against
the strong, sharp rocks.
A flare of majestic blue
swoops down underwater;
shoots back up again.
The turbulent wind finally calms down
and slowly blows against
the exotic trees.
A course of treacherous rapids
reflects off the side of the boat.
Peaceful ducks cruise along
the sandy bay.
A blanket of darkness and stars
covers the extraordinary land,
and night swallows up the world.