The River

By the shores of Kittikaca. Flows the river Minihaha. To the deep, blue sea going. To the salty ocean flowing. Sweeping trees and debris, before. Urgent. In a passion, down to the shore. Pounding, rushing, there's no stopping. Whirlpools and splashing. Here the mighty water fall. Sweeping over cliffs, high and tall. Dropping with a roar. To the rocks before. Changing to a smoky mist. Banks of clouds. cover this. I cannot breath, I cannot see. Such fury, could not be. Just round the bend. A great lake. Like an inland sea. As far as the eye can see. The water hardly moving. Deep, still, absorbing. I rest my soul. And take a bowl. remarks. Please help me to find a poem which inspired me to write this. I used to know it when I was a school boy, All I can remember is the first two lines are like these two, also I think it is about "Pocahontas>