Captian's Log Poem: Battle Cry 29 Aug 2020 By the broken hands which turn,—Can I tell you? Can you learn?—by this sacred grove of trees—in this light cast by their leaves,in this mountain's shadow cold,in this moment growing…
Captian's Log Poem: Softly Time Kills 21 Aug 2020 Silently the hourglass is turned Only one grinning skull can see Finality begins its slow ebb Tick tock, the clock is winding down Long are the chimes that ring out…
Captian's Log Poem: The Time 13 Jun 202013 Jun 2020 Please Read: The Time The time is passing now, and no one holds my hand. I pray I will not bow; I pray that I may stand. The chimes the…
Captian's Log Drabble: Passing Away 12 May 202011 May 2020 There is a place for me, but for now I am lost in this storm, caught in it. I have no direction; I have only patience. I plod forward, not…
Captian's Log Poem: Serpent’s Hour 28 Apr 2020 Oh that serpent’s long, and coiled form, which there I spy in yonder storm, twisting in its damn-ed sleep now rising from the deep —soon to rest again— will pass…
Captian's Log Tic, Tic, Tic 2 Mar 2020 Hello dear reader, I am feeling sick and a touch miserable, so here's a brief offering of something approximating poetry. The Beast which devoured iron we imprisoned in the…
Captian's Log Drabble: Venus 19 Feb 2020 I once dreamed of you dancing in my arms, but here I find you’re only marble, only stone; you are the culmination of years, the final result from my complete…
Captian's Log The Dead Were Waiting 7 Feb 2020 The dead were waiting, and I felt their soulless, unblinking eyes upon me. The sand streamed from the broken hourglass, fading away in the breeze. I looked over the valley,…
Captian's Log A Leaf 17 Jul 2019 A leaf will often take the indirect path down, spinning as it falls, turning or spiraling; it may even move upward again, caught in a rising draft or seesawing in…
Captian's Log Beyond Time 6 Jul 20192 Jul 2019 The planet’s quiet now, and the heavens have grown dark. The night is king over the lands, and all there is is dust. But through the time wrought waste one…
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