Which way are you going?
What route will you follow?
Where will it take you?
original content and images ©j.g. lewis
A thought du jour, my daily breath includes collected and conceived observations, questions of life, fortune cookie philosophies, reminders, messages of peace and simplicity, unsolicited advice, inspirations, quotes and words that got me thinking. They may get you thinking too . . .
The clock and the calendar move
forward incrementally, naturally
(as it should be) from a darker
winter we can’t leave behind to
something resembling spring.
In-between our seasons we take
whatever we can, where we are.
We have little choice.
A less-than-enthusiastic forecast
glares at me from a mobile device,
with greater chance of soakers
more than once or twice in the
week ahead as atmospheric rivers
come down to earth (a convenient
excuse for all it’s worth).
April showers still to come, as it
happens, as it is always done, we
keep moving forward step-by-step
mainly in spite of the weather.
I'm like a pencil;
Still I write.
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.
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No light no longer
No longer young
Decommissioned ship in the harbor
Eleven floors down
Naked then on twisted hotel sheets
Restless as a taxicab
Sunday night in July
Following a day following a night
Sunlight not once disturbing the
Prurient darkness of air-conditioned anonymity
Necktie carelessly discarded on the carpet
Nervously twisting through unkempt hair
Give me space
First give me a light
Deceit sticks to the skin in the ugliest manner
Her husband is on the phone
I’ll step out
©2015 j.g. lewis
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