Captian's Log Falling Leaf 24 Nov 2025 Thanksgiving is around the corner, and right now being thankful is an act of the will. It should not be. I have a huge opportunity in front of me with…
Captian's Log Hope and Dread 23 Nov 202522 Nov 2025 The fog has cleared away. The morning mists are lifted heavenward, and a clear, bright day has come. Yet still, my troubled mind its own fog carries, haunted by fears…
Captian's Log Window to Heaven 8 Sep 202530 Aug 2025 Somewhere a censer swings. This dark place is full of smoke and unutterable chants. Incense fills my nose as my desperate eyes search for the light. God help those whose…
Captian's Log A Rock of Happiness Submerged in Tears 20 Jul 202519 Jul 2025 How happy I am today. It is no fiery thing, no explosion, but a solid block, a faithful thing, I find inside my heart. It leaves room for tears and…
Captian's Log A-Ring-Ding-Ding! A-Ringle-Dingle-Ding! 19 Jul 2025 A-ring-ding-ding! The service bells are ringing loud.They're ringing through the night.The service bells, they pound and pound!They ring with all their might.A-ringle-dingle-ding! The ghosts are staggering and weak. They cannot…
Captian's Log Last Night Was Rough 10 Jul 2025 As the sun falls, I am the inky shadows dancing on the earth, cheering you on to sweet rest. Let night fall, O mighty light. Sweet night, the stars are…
Captian's Log A Second Chance to Love 20 Jun 2025 A second chance, a fearful thing, to fail a second time. To pluck out a mǎlodious twang,to flunk another rhyme. And yet I strum and hum and sing, accepting what…
Captian's Log Vista From the Clocktower 10 Jun 2025 The young man took a step along the gangway, and, holding back a mournful groan, reached for the strong column of timber beside him. Holding himself up, he breathed while…
Captian's Log Life Update: Happiness? 9 Jun 2025 Good morning. As I write this, I'm getting ready to start a new job. I've got a lot of worries. I don't know what the job is or any of…
Captian's Log Rise 4 May 20251 May 2025 Sweet dreamy morning, easy, rising sun,I know my soul is forming—too soon, I have to run.Lift yourself into the sky. Bring noon and evening too.All who'ere born must someday die,but…
