old-age opens
like a vast underground chamber
a wondrous cavern hidden
from surface consciousness
but expansive beyond imagination and expectation
its as if entering a secret hide-away
tucked deep within the mysterious Sphinx
plentiful gifts beyond the temporal
draw one deeper into the chambers of timelessness
a line in the sand
old-age beckons, promises TRANSFORMATION
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