I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.
j.g. lewis
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.
Month: September 2015
Should I forget where I am, I
only need to look down and see
my feet upon the earth. Attached is
the shadow of people I have known;
those who have made an impact on
what I am, and where I stand.
Wherever I wander, the shadow is
there. Even in the darkest hours,
it waits to be reunited with the light,
to remind me who I am, and where
I have come from.
j.g.l.
Posted on September 18, 2015 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
it is
what it is,
and might be
what it can be,
or has been.
j.g.l.
