july sun glides through leafy layers
river calmly ripples through valley
soft green loveliness spreads across the horizon
gentle breeze buffets sun-kissed face
standing over the ball
I practice the swing
move forward
find the
sublime stillness
before a shot
then whistling swing
striking white dimpled wonder
it flies
into the sun sparkle
and back down
sublime silliness
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