When words can’t describe,
Tears of joy

Research history of everything!
Feel like the world is opened up
Like a door opened, seen the first time,
The entirety of the world open before me
Before us
A horizon of possible
Stretching without end
That out days would ever reach out that far
Open
Upon my trembling heart strings
A fragile…

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Sun shines through our small humble balcony on an affectionate tuxedo cat as she glows, looking at me. These gentle moments remind me of the beautiful gift of existing that I should not take for granted.

Deadlines and to-do lists…I must make peace with this worldly metropolitan trend. Before I…

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Donald Anderson

Donald Anderson

Aspiring writer. Amateur philosopher and amateur writer of Apologetics (i.e., the Catholic reasonings). Faith-driven kindred spirit.