Mythos & Marginalia

life notes between the lines and along the edges


October 2021

  • A Personal Stake

    The United Nations Climate Summit officially opened this morning in Glasgow Scotland. Over the next two weeks politicians, bureaucrats and scientists will attempt to further the Paris Climate Accord forged in 2015.
       Delegates will be dealing with decades old arguments and the slow pace of action that has done nothing but contribute to a hotter, deadlier planet.
       When it comes to climate change, greenhouse gases, and how to deal effectively with what is going on, politicians have proven they can’t be relied on.
       We must demand more of our global leadership. At the same time, we must all take more responsibility as we have a personal stake in carbon emissions.
       Think about it.
       This is our home.

    10/21/2021                                                j.g.l.

  • I Can’t Find My Way Home

    I light a candle to illuminate
    thoughts this world holds. Some
    I cannot understand,
    others simply trying to land
    but hover instead. And this song
    keeps playing in my head.

    I can’t find my way home.

    I feel there will be no peace,
    not now, not among this culture
    of shame and blame.
    Not when you question others,
    but refuse to question yourself.
    Still I light a candle.

    I can’t find my way home.

    Just beyond the candlelight, I
    watch days slip into night, amidst
    a maelstrom of discontent,
    you never know what is meant.
    Look over your shoulder. Look
    further through your past.

    I can’t find my way home.

    Fistfuls of violence, mouthfuls
    of reality escape. Thoughts which
    should not be free, peace
    should not be a luxury. I strike
    a match to light up a candle,
    to shine a light for hope.

    I can’t find my way home.

    ©2017 j.g. lewis

     

     

     

  • Time Today

    A difficult day?

    It looks like it might be.

    It may have started out
    like that, but it doesn’t
    have to stay that way.

    There is time today to
    change your perspective.

    10/29/2021                                           j.g.l.

  • haiku 4 you

    Then and now.

     

    Now and then.

     

     

    10/28/2021                                 j.g.l.

     

     

  • Urban Sprawl

    We exist within a conundrum: a hollow promise,
    less than a guarantee, with far too much fine print
    and hyperbole disguising immodest claims by the
    local chamber of commerce.
                  Selling features surpass the benefits
                 of living there or here, or wherever.

    Often we question why we live
                                      where we live.
         It is greater than geography,
         more than an address or identity.
    Our company of cohorts and companions
    changes over time.
                                We move, as do they.

                                    How do we settle?

    Location, location, uncertain destination,
    what you see in the rearview mirror will
    likely greet you further down the highway.
                        They say you can’t go back.
                                      Yet, you usually do.
        City to neighbourhood, dwellings or
        simply shelter, we seek comfort. Or
        contentment.
            A place to sleep, to eat, or ignore
            what goes on outside the window.

    Across the street or 27 stories down below.

    High-density urban sprawl, demographics,
    economics, overpopulation, the mechanics
    of increased consumption of once-precious
    resources. We are all what we are made of.

    Humanities: the quality or state of being.
    Home is what, home is where, we make it.
                              Home is a place you accept
                        more than you will understand.

     

    © 2021 j.g. lewis