The sea whispers the infinitely interesting in my ear
I listen at risk
Flirting with disintegration
At the corner of Ocean Boulevard and Ocean Drive
And then I’m entering the hive
I was almost pacified
So close
Green leaf volatiles give warning that life is short
It mocks me
The golf course flaunts its leisurely lure
I have yet to find a cure
That’s not it
And yet I play the same course
Over and over and over again
JArtB
22:10 03 JUNE 2023