Captian's Log Eyes Open 9 Oct 2018 “I will cover up my eyes, and pray it goes away.” ~Alice Cooper There is always some better to strive for, and the devil will take you there at…
Captian's Log Essay: Light in the Darkness 4 Oct 2018 Please read: Light in the Darkness Excerpt: The first eighteen verses of the Gospel according to John contain no end to theological richness. But as this paper should have an…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 19 Jul 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: I shivered at their hollow wooden calls, an orchestra of thousands lending what small sound they had to that greater lamenting. Together…
Captian's Log… Update: The Eyes of God 13 May 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: Beyond that first row of guards, the giant wall of towering trees, I into the darkness wander. Following my guide, I enter…
Captian's Log Poem: Death Stalked 22 Apr 2018 Here is something of an unfinished thought I've explored in troubled verse. Death, in his black outfit stalked me: Whispering softly a song, following all summer long, Th’specter tonight has…
Captian's Log Let There Be. . . 18 Apr 2018 In the darkness, whispers hold on long past their dying echo’s final refrain, and here I am with the countless chords of the past surrounding. Alone in the dark, without…
Captian's Log Poem: The Deviant 27 Mar 2018 Check out: The Deviant I'm still sick, but still managed to cobble this poem together. Please enjoy.
Captian's Log Poem: To See Sun Rise 10 Mar 2018 Please read: To See Sun Rise Mixing iambs with graduating syllable counts, my poetic experiment. Hope you enjoy. Other poems with graduating syllable counts: Rescued Power of Darkness
Captian's Log Visions Softly Creeping 15 Feb 2018 The depthless darkness surrounded her in a weave of invisible shadows spreading out into the infinitude of nothing. A numbness encased her: she floated as a mind divorced of body,…
Captian's Log Poem: Morning Light 15 Jan 2018 Please read: Morning Light Bonus points to whomever can solve off of what classic theme I based the rhythm. (Hint: think TV shows.)
