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: April 2021
intentionally living
unintentional changes
without reservation
no hesitation
or validation required
reminding my self
of my intentions
loosening up my expectations
unconditional remediation
inconsequential meditation
self-respect
diversification
visceral behavior modification
clear path to a destination
beginning with
visualization
walk on
04/05/2021 j.g.l.
Posted on April 4, 2021 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
Absurdity or reality: can
it not be one in the same?
Honestly.
It is poetry,
as simple or as elaborate
as it may be.
Emotions or messages
blurred across the page.
Accurate.
Insightful.
Heartfelt: if you believe.
If you look,
you will see poetry.
It is honesty.
04/04/2021 j.g.l.
April is Poetry Month
right here
poetry every day
honestly
Posted on April 3, 2021 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
Naked trees,
vacancy in our landscape.
We abide,
patience tested, winter’s
protracted wrath.
Waiting
for the warmness
encouraging growth,
and colour, and
inspiration.
Spring denied,
a void in our lives.
In the meantime
we survive
with an extra sweater, or
two, cold hands, and
the hope for change.
© 218 j.g. lewis
