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 2018
Do what you need to do,
creatively, to make
something happen.
Find a passion.
Follow your passion.
Be your passion.
Passion.
Make it happen.
09/09/2018 j.g.l.
Posted on September 8, 2018 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
What is looking back
at you today?
Can you find the words
you meant to say?
Is this morning
just another day?
Can this mirror look
the other way?
09/08/2018 j.g.l.
Posted on September 7, 2018 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
She carries both
thunder and lightening
as she arrives.
Her umbrella gave in
long ago, battered by
a wind which didn’t belong,
but she didn’t mind
getting wet.
Silk dress stained
by misfortune, torn off
and left curbside,
she decided she liked
getting wet. We are all
mostly water, and
she could flow.
She reminded us
we come into the world naked,
yet learn, or are taught,
to cover up.
Shame.
It took her years to discover
she had
nothing to hide.
© 2018 j.g. lewis
