Wordless In Their Beauty

“Wordless In Their Beauty

And then there are those moments
When emotions transcend language as we know it,
For there are no words to describe them.

All we need do is feel the moments,
Wordless in their beauty.

When the sun is rising o’er the fields of green at dawn,
And the grasses blow gently in the wind.
We take a breath and breathe in scents of Heaven.

Feeling the moments,
Wordless in their beauty.

When leaves of Autumn rustle beneath our feet
On the forest pathway leading nowhere,
Sun peeking through the branches watching closely.

Ever feeling the moments,Wordless in their beauty.

When the sun is setting o’er the lake at dusk,
A colored ball slowly sinking into the depths of the water.
Our shoulders drop relaxing as we breathe out the day.

 

Stilled by the moments,
Wordless in their beauty.

When cradling baby in our arms,
Tiny hands reach up to wrap our fingers,
Forehead kisses, peaceful smiles and pure hearts touching.

These are the moments that I live for,
Wordless in their beauty.”

~ D ~ Denise Anderson

 

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mysticheartsong

After thirty years of teaching Inner City, Special Education students and forty-five years of metaphysical studies, I have decided to share my life's philosophical understandings on this wonderful website. For me, everything in my life has been a spiritual experience from being raised in an alcoholic household, to marriage and teaching, and finally caring for an Alzheimer parent. I have sought at least fifteen, personal psychic readings to try and assist me as a wife, teacher and caretaker. I want to share the wisdom that I have gained from following the valuable spiritual guidance from my inner knowing and from heeding the advise of channeled answers from trusted psychics. At almost 70 years old, I am writing, traveling and enjoying retirement in Florida.

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