Mythos & Marginalia

life notes between the lines and along the edges


life is good

I have never been this age before; that itself a reason for celebration

or concern. I suppose it depends on how you look at past days and years 

and the many more to come. My mindset matters with all considerations

of what is going on nowadays with others as much as myself. Life is good.

 

Years ago, and I can’t specifically recall how many they were or how 

many times, I wondered what it would be like when I was older.

I am now, but perhaps not as old as I thought, or as I expected, or

what I was thinking. What is old? What should it feel like? Why?

 

In a decade or so will I consider old to be what I am, or what I was?

What am if I do not question what I am, if not where I am, in the

grand scheme of life? It’s the way it should be, naturally or curiously,

as we question life and how we should be living. Shouldn’t we?

 

© 2024 j.g. lewis


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