Mythos & Marginalia

2015 – 2025: a decade of days


open space

  • all my flaws

    Who can you blame?
    Are the feelings unjust when a decision is a matter of knowing you must find fault or favour with the ill winds of change?
    It is never enough to simply rearrange plans or predicaments. It is like making a prediction of all my flaws with my faith as fractured or fragile as it is, or has been.
    Far easier to see what I haven’t been doing.

  • forever wonder

    If we wait too long

    for the stars to align, for

    some kind of hope, or

    some kind of sign,

    if we let our lives hang on

    still-bated breath, we will

    forever wonder

    what is still to come

    or what we have left. If we

    don’t own the moments,

    or make them our own,

    will we ever feel like

    we’ve made our way home?

    If we can’t be honest

    with others, and especially

    our selves,

    can we ever explain why

    or how

    we once felt?

    If we wait too long, it

    may never arrive.

    Stop waiting,

    start doing,

    start feeling alive.

  • evidence

    Months of neglect,
    evidence of irresponsibility,
    a conspicuous reminder of
    careless inaction, or contempt
    for our surroundings.
    Temperatures rising, rain
    washing away our salt and sins;
    random dog shit, cigarette butts,
    society’s single-use solutions,
    evidence of our irresponsibility.
    We don’t change,
    but time does. In time.
    These longer days, will we slowly
    wake from our suspect slumber,
    or try a little harder.
    Enthusiasm is an option.
    It is not spring,
    but it’s close enough.

    © 2019 j.g. lewis

  • NOW

    We are all human.
    We all have the right
    to be human. We see,
    we know, we feel when
    rights are violated
    in this country or any
    country. What will you 
    do about it? Now.
    We are all human.