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: December 2018
Your voice gives power
to your thoughts and
purpose to your presence.
Your voice let’s others know
who you are, where you are,
and what you see.
To go through life in silence
will rob you of expression,
experience, and even your
dignity.
We are all here, we all have
a purpose. Express yourself.
Use your voice.
If you don’t speak out,
who will speak up for you?
12/16/2018 j.g.l.
Posted on December 15, 2018 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
Today
is what we have
This is who we are
Now is where
we are
Let’s make
the most of it
Now
Today
12/15/2018 j.g.l.
Posted on December 14, 2018 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
Conceivably we expect too much,
or wait too long, as we hope to
see stardust, or heavenly showers,
that will not be. Too many clouds,
or a little fog, with irresponsibly
stray light from the city below
eliminating visibility. The promise
of nocturnal magic at 2:13 fully
reduced to intense imagination
and a slight smile from the Moon.
A couple of stars standing rigidly
in space is about all I know, or
what I end up seeing. But I hope,
I will keep on believing, our sky
is full of nighttime mystery.
12/14/2018 j.g.l.
