Captian's Log Dreams 22 Feb 2019 As another busy week ends, I consider life. In the night the luminous petals spread, their soft blue light easing the watchful night to dreams. Their center stalks invitingly reach…
Captian's Log Reflections on Art 21 Feb 2019 Please read: Meandering Thoughts on Art Excerpt: Now, this relation appears to exist on multiple levels: There is the artifact as related to my experience of the artifact; Within the artifact…
Captian's Log Meaning of הָפַךְ in Jonah 20 Feb 2019 Ugh. I woke up with a cold this morning. Please forgive this somewhat out of context excerpt from an assignment I did regarding the meaning of a Hebrew word found…
Captian's Log Poem: The Choice Once Made 19 Feb 201919 Feb 2019 Please Read: The Choice Once Made Excerpt: Don’t make me do it, man, don’t make me shoot you dead. The hammer’s cocked; the barrel’s hot against your head. And all…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (The Cut) 18 Feb 2019 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: The wolf is breathing low in monstrous sleep; its appetite, a moment satisfied, relieves to sin’s groggy slumber. So low it lies while still is…
Captian's Log The Damned’s Perspective 17 Feb 2019 C. S. Lewis wrote: "I begin to suspect that the world is divided not only into the happy and unhappy, but into those who like happiness and those who, odd…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (Fourth Invocation) 16 Feb 2019 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: Now what needs next unveiled I fear to write: I dread to take the story further on. Please give me grace to write of what’s…
Captian's Log Poem: No Longer Mine’s to Be 15 Feb 2019 Please read: No Longer Mine’s to Be Excerpt: Sometimes you feel something will give, yet know not when you’ll break. I reached my hand out to my love. Empty, my hand…
Guest Blogger Guest Post: Oh America 14 Feb 201914 Feb 2019 Written by someone very dear to me. You can find her blog here, https://susancarlson42.wordpress.com/. Oh America, We say we are for women's rights, yet we end the lives of unborn…
Captian's Log Song in the Graveyard 13 Feb 201913 Feb 2019 The first time he came here, the mist had been too thick for him to see; he wandered unknowingly. A sudden gust lifted the pale clouds, and the shadowed femurs…
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