Hour of Rejuvenation

The scent of lilacs wafted through the air,

as waterfalls tumbled and the water rose.

Beads and bubbles clumped together riding the waves,

parting only when the snake slithered through the surface.

The tide came and gone within the hour,

and the waters swirled down the tunnel...

and the condensation began to clear,

with a new foreign sensation of serenity.