Mythos & Marginalia

life notes between the lines and along the edges


August 2021

  • cloud songs

       This journey.

    Each of us chooses
        our own path.
        Individually
    we end up in the same place,
    we share space for a time,
       or longer.

    Often we are changed
    because of where we are.

    Where will we go next?

    08/31/2021                                         j.g.l.

  • Mondays are just young Fridays

    commitment

    at times
    that’s all it takes

    other times it takes more

    commitment
    to plans or to people

    even to your self

    you decide

    make that commitment

    08/30/2021                                             j.g.l.

  • Political Will

    Political will,
    political want;
    politicians won’t
    remain silent.
    Undaunted by
    political opposition
    (imbalanced at best),
    it is all noise.
    Say what they will,
    say what they want,
    can you ever believe
    campaign promises?

    08/29/2021                                       j.g.l.

     

     

  • Ugly And Unwanted

    We probably don’t need to be reminded,
    every day, people in this world, in this life,
    are hurting. Even yourself.
    You can feel it, some days more than others.
    Most times you are able to
    get past the doubt and delusion
    for a little while. Most times. It comes back.
    You know. You don’t need to be reminded,
    but you are. Often.
    A scrap of paper, a certain date, a song
    from a passing car, can easily evoke
    feelings of anger, of discontent,
    of a pain greater than discomfort. It’s there,
    in the pit of your being. Cracks flow
    deep beyond the surface. It is ugly,
    and unwanted. A true hurt. A scar slices deep
    into the marrow of your existence.
    Fractures and faults. You know hurting,
    or inching your way through the pain,
    can make you stronger. You are not sure
    how. Or when.
    You do not know why. You know it hurts,
    and you hate to be reminded.
    How strong do you need to be?
    How do you find empathy?
    How is it you can see
    circumstances have changed over the years,
    but not the cause of the pain.
    All that remains is the hurt.

    ©2017 j.g. lewis

     

  • Think A Little More

    Chances.
    We take them every day,
    but seem to think about
    them less than we do, or
    more than we will admit.

    Chances.

    We take them all the time.

    Think about it.

    Think a little more.

    Don’t leave it all to chance.

    08/27/2021                                        j.g.l.