The Sage's Gaze
Reflection
In the depths of his eyes, a world of wisdom resides,
A sage's gaze that pierces through time and space,
A visage worn by the trials of the ages,
Yet, in his expression, a serene peace takes its place.
The turban wrapped around his head, a symbol of his lore,
A testament to the knowledge he has stored,
The lines on his face, a map of his life's journey,
A path that has been long, and winding, and slow.
His beard, a flowing river of white and gray,
A crown that adorns his face, a symbol of his sway,
The texture of his skin, a testament to his years,
A topography of experience, etched through laughter and tears.
In his eyes, a deep understanding shines,
A knowing glance that sees beyond the veil of time,
A connection to the universe, a oneness with the whole,
A sense of belonging to something greater than his soul.