Hybernation

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

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