On certain frivolous days of luxurious splendor,
Infrequent happenstances in old age . . . .
When life moves then at a leisurely tempo,
Like a butterfly upon a languorous breeze,
I flutter freely through the day uninterrupted,
The day a utopia of lovely sensations,
A wonderland of exotic emotions . . . .
These days make old age bearable.





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Truly Wonderland personified

Truly Wonderland personified it reminds me of the beginning and end of that book...

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Sounds like you're just now

Sounds like you're just now hitting your prime!

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Some days

the physical body says I am over the hill.  The mind is still sharp.  Thanks for the comment.  --  Stephen