Captian's Log Poem: The Morning 7 Feb 2022 The muted silence of the dying rain,eyes closed, my head against the window pane,the growing dawn upon unguarded skin,the scent of you and all that could have been. The kettle's…
Captian's Log Recovery? 5 Feb 20225 Feb 2022 Not feeling great tonight. In fact, I've been feeling terrible since my asthma attack last week. I'm on some steroid now, and I can barely sleep. I lie in bed…
Captian's Log Short: Hearth of Gold 4 Feb 2022 The soft and weary snow covered the sleeping earth as night's cold, merciless hours drove the mercury lower and lower. Here and there, a tree might shake off a few…
Captian's Log Home? 3 Feb 2022 There is more hipster about me than I'm comfortable with. I remember when I was much younger, hearing the term for the first time, and asking innocently what was meant…
Captian's Log Forbidden Dream 2 Feb 2022 In a dark room, a silent room, a dead room, behind a locked and bolted door, where none dare enter, from where none may ever leave, there is a dream.…
Captian's Log Poem: The Nightmare’s Scream 1 Feb 2022 We dreamed a sacred dream, began a noble path— these things aren't as they seem— I hear the nightmare's laugh! What was of best intent— an honest lie, we said—…
Captian's Log Short Poem: The Forest and the Trees 31 Jan 2022 The pine trees wave upon the hilla rumour spreads from limb to bough;and whispered as the air grows still,they say a forest's here, somehow. No one believes the tale is…
Captian's Log Asthma and Despair 30 Jan 2022 Had an asthma attack yesterday. Been very low energy. Don't really want to do anything. Do you ever feel like hope is just a form of enslavement? a grift? that…
Captian's Log Drabble: Whispers of a Dead King 29 Jan 2022 In the sepulchral shadows of the ancient tomb, deep and forgotten, the old king lies. Above, the tourists move and stomp, going from place to place gathering up meaningless baubles…