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.
Category: open space
Don’t we all carry around
things we don’t see?
06/04/2021 j.g.l.
Posted on May 28, 2021 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
each day a new concern
another why or how
another when
again and again
another day
another question
always with the questions
it is all so important
don’t stop looking for answers
05/28/2021 j.g.l.
Posted on May 27, 2021 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
You, yourself, felt it.
You, yourself, spoke it.
If not lies,
then deception.
It makes no sense now.
Truth is like that when
it was not true at all.
05/27/2021 j.g.l.
