Captian's Log In the Dear Dark 23 Dec 2024 The tiger coils in the dark,his eyes are emerald flames.In lightless seas there swims the shark;his hunger no soul tames.The watchful owl waits in the night,no mercy in its glare.In…
Captian's Log Away to Heaven 5 Dec 2024 Not feeling well tonight. Not feeling well this week. I had the thought, thinking of my cat and how quickly she passed away, sick one day then gone, how my…
Captian's Log Mercy 12 Aug 202410 Aug 2024 At times I wonder if we run more from Justice or Mercy. Mercy seems the more terrible at times, the threat of forgiveness hotter than the fires of Hell, for…
Captian's Log Through 11 Jul 20246 Jul 2024 And through the mist, the rain falling like waves upon the thickset canopy—that partial umbrella keeps some of the storm off as I climb—I see the end of my journey.…
Captian's Log Undeath’s End 27 Jun 202422 Jun 2024 The ghoulish figure sat, grinning his lipless smile with a vacant stare, upon a stony bench under the flowering cherry whose dark trunk and branches held high the heartrendingly beautiful…
Captian's Log Meditation on Passivity 30 May 202428 May 2024 I was thinking about passivity the other day in my prayers, and it seemed to me that there were two ways in which one might be passive. There is a…
Captian's Log Escape to the Stars 29 Apr 202424 Sep 2025 I've run from you throughout ages and times uncounted. How you've persisted. We've found the edge of the world now, and there's no place more to flee. His eyes are…
Captian's Log Waiting for Heaven 19 Mar 202416 Mar 2024 Stretching for the starsreaching for their lightbut the distance always barsso I sat down to write I wrote of what I'd do up thereif I could climb some stairor rise…
Captian's Log Thoughts of Heaven 11 Feb 202410 Feb 2024 Settle down and lie beside a friend,a little rest, we'll watch the embers glow,for who knows when and how will come the endand when the curtain falls, where we'll all…
Captian's Log Reunion 7 Jan 20246 Jan 2024 The zombie waited with perfect patience. He had a sort of stoicism or weariness in his deformed face, a bloated impassivity borne, no doubt, from his years trapped in this…
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