Captian's Log A Spider on My Windowsill 13 Jun 20247 Jun 2024 A spider on my windowsill,her art, stretched in the sun:aglimmer, the colors fill;the wind flaps what she spun.O little spider in the glass,what dreams have brought you here?O little weaver,…
Captian's Log Myself 29 Jun 2018 It’s surprising, to know you’re not yourself. A conflagration of differing influences took me over today. My touch of asthma kicked itself into high gear; couldn’t figure out why until…
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