The Waterfall
I’m happy,
I set my eyes upon
the stream,
The waterfall,
White towers in
majestic columns fall,
Upon the glassy
plane below,
And, explode in
frothy roar,
I’m bereft of
doubt,
Bereft of fear,
Bereft of sorrow,
I am filled,
To the brim,
With wonder,
Awe,
Inexplicable joy,
And, amazed beyond
imagination,
I’m happy,
I’m happy!
Peter Lowell
Paulson
November 27, 2016