{"line1":"Sometimes I can slip","line2":"behind a cool breeze","line3":"into some mysterious void","line4":"and become invisible.","line5":"I can walk or sit","line6":"in a crowded place","line7":"like a playground filled with children,","line8":"and become invisible.","line9":"The children swirl around me","line10":"open-mouthed, laughing, and giggling.","line11":"Their eyes dance from point to point,","line12":"but never lay their sparkling glances upon me.","line13":"I only peer at them","line14":"from the edge of a cool breeze,","line15":"concealed behind the folds","line16":"of some unidentifiable eternity.","seoTitle":"The Invisible Man — A Poem About Aging and Becoming Unseen","seoDescription":"An elderly man slips behind a cool breeze and becomes invisible to the world. A quiet meditation on aging and the fading of presence.","keywords":"poem about aging, invisible man poem, growing old poetry, presence and absence poem, contemplative poetry"}