Golf

 

Golf! What a –game!

85°! Cerulean-sky! Puffy, white-clouds! The sweet-

smell of fresh-cut grass! The dimpled-ball teed-up!

A long-shafted driver coiled with potential-energy!

Muscles-taught to-spring kinetic-energy down the

long, narrow God’s emerald-green fairway seeding.

The manicured-green punctuated with a white-gonfalon

pinnacled with a breeze-wafted red-flag No.1! Wow!

 

Life - - - is…Good! Golf slathers sweet-icing on the life cake!

 

Delicious! - - - it absolutely-is… a fantastic-adventure!

 

Why? Does a game where one hits a little white-ball

as far as possible - - - only to chase it-down and, then,

hit it again…offer such “Peace-of-mind” satisfaction?

 

Hmm!? Well! Let’s just explore that-“fiction”

 

Could require some very-expensive psychoanalysis?

 

But, No! like everything in-life, it’s really quite-simple.

 

In-golf- - - the only-competition (like all-competition)…

is only with yourself! Always - - - “Do” your very…Best!

 

Amen!