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: November 2018
You can accept all that
is going on in life,
as it is or as it was, or
you can effect change.
It is a choice,
and it begins as you
begin each day.
It begins with you.
We can repeat mistakes
and the errors of our ways,
day after day, or
dig a little deeper and
improve upon that which
comes our way.
You can wake up and
do it again, or get up
and do it right.
It is your choice.
11/12/2018 j.g.l.
Posted on November 11, 2018 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
“We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
In Flanders fields.”
-John McCrae
11/11/2018
Posted on November 10, 2018 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
I don’t have to shout
to fill the space I occupy.
There is a lot of room, and
even the slightest whisper
will acknowledge my
contribution or intentions.
Speak out, speak up.
Don’t be silent.
11/10/2018 j.g.l.
