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 2020
An extra hour
to sleep and dream, to
hover within our thoughts.
Think of
the possibilities. Today,
timeless for awhile. Time
without shape or substance
or shame. Think of
thoughts you would not
have been capable of
had you not
had this time.
11/01/2020 j.g.l.
