This Happiness Poem by noel maddock

This happiness continues
A young stream sparkling over small stones
Some turn, some hold their ground
Light catches as droplets come into their own

Check the feeling
It's a lacking in the lumbar region
The spine's guilt ease
Reason assumes its role
Reclaiming possibility
So that kindness can be trialled
Until it buds and its stamen holds

This happiness is deep fed
From mental imprints released
From the spell of deceiving self
I can hardly believe
But it's happening beyond any need
To augment or inspire
Or sense object quagmire