“100 in my 20s, Life dished me it’s bowels leaving my illusions with no choice for famished was my soul on behalf of survival, yet this hunger that I feel never quenches while my heart remains bloated and my mind inflated.
I wonder, if I mute these musings and shackle my feet’s urgencies, would I then be known as the obedient one who listened to the wisdom of old or shall I be lionized as the legendary figure who grew grey revolving in a circle of the quotidian?”
Sapientia in Senectute, meaning “Wisdom against old” represents a cognizance which limns the concept of wisdom that has been attributed to longitude of existence rather than logical reasoning and experience, stirring a question...