Beyond years
Beyond words
Age stings and age stirs
Age shivers and age blurs
Age blurs the pivoting perspectives
On the never finished jigsaw puzzle
A million perspectives
The world captures in butterfly nets
Sone age
Ice age
Space age
New age
Old age
Tired age tired strut
Age twines to hybernate
Climbing chimney vines
Sneak behind your back
Your spine of antiques of fossils
In that silly-string existence
Between youth and age
So cast your award-accepting speaches
Into the crowd of bowtie figurines
Cast your fishing rod into the enigmatic ocean
And let it hybernate
Youthful age is frozen age
Ice age
When you hybernate