Captian's Log Beauty and Light 7 Feb 2021 The falling stars went silently overhead, streaming in their blazing trail. I gazed upon them in the night, letting my mind wander from thought to thought. These effervescent musings were…
Captian's Log Poem: Dreaming 28 Jan 2021 Hey ya'll. Feeling sick today, so this is a short post. Darkness invades, it smothers the lightReality fades as we fall into nightEveryone sees, but no one can knowAmong the…
Captian's Log Short Poem: The Light 26 Jan 2021 The hills roll on into the distant haze,where everything goes on and on for days.This road I'm on is heading for the sun,and whether dawn or eventide I run.This heavy…
Captian's Log Poem: Dreaming 16 Jan 2021 Please Read: Dreaming Excerpt: Here in the words of the poet I cry, knowing the time has come for goodbye. Still there’s a glimmer of light in my eye, for…
Captian's Log Short Poem: A Mighty King 14 Jan 2021 Within an hallowed sepulcher there restsa mighty king whose withered frame suggestsyet still his ancient majesty. His headwith tarnished gold is crowned, and though he's dead,he still holds court, seated…
Captian's Log Poem: Remember, Remember, Remember 11 Jan 2021 Please Read: Remember, Remember, Remember Right before the world was born Everything by chaos torn Mighty words broke through the din; Enlightenment—order would win. More days, more words, and all…
Captian's Log Poem: I Have No Name 7 Jan 20211 Jan 2021 In a little grove's a standing stone: Half covered by a mossy dress—All works of man do so regress.Veneration long forgot,Entropy's no longer fought. Now here inscribed are brilliant deeds—Only…
Captian's Log Poem: Hallowed Bell 4 Jan 20211 Jan 2021 The ringing of the hallowed bell—O hear how marvelous the swell—the peeling of that sacred knell—I hear and know what it foretells. Though we may turn away the eye,we know…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Power of the Tongue 30 Dec 2020 What knife is sharper than a tongue?What fire ever burned more savagely?And yet with wit and eloquence,the truth may cut the cancer of deceit;the light may disinfect the dreaded sore.
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