Poetry

Transition

I stand alone on this last eve,

A life so full behind me.

In feeling piece my shattered life,

Bless-ed was my journey.

 

A tear I shed in mourning past,

In feeling more a stranger,

To a life I fought for heart and nails,

In crawling for my savior.

 

I am but boy in this grown skin,

Playful kind and true,

The love I feel for every me,

Is a beautiful baby blue.

I am instrumental life and change,

Here in this one man band,

Seeds of dreams twinkling daylight,

Awaiting a heart felt command.

I laugh in pass a moments gesture,

My path ahead so righteous,

I leave behind an empty dream,

In seeking life's great adventures.

 

It is sure to be that time will pass,

As a rover I'll saddle the road,

Another land a dream may be,

The unknown, no fixed abode.

 

Around the corner is out of sight,

A total guess it would be,

Stand in my shoes turned back,

There is no way you can see.

 

A total change a life turned around,

They would hardly even know me,

I stand in strength on this solid ground,

And I'll trust my guides unfold me.

 

~Andrew Mee ~31-12-2016 

 
 

Nothing

To say one has nothing,

"I only have my dreams",

But THAT nothing is never,

As bad as it seems

Every thing in this world,

One day had to start,

At first was a dream,

That came from the heart.

From nothing comes everything,

Any thing you can see,

Even this moment here and now,

With just you and me.

And Now you may wonder,

Even start to believe,

If you live in your dream,

Will you start to receive?

Every thing is nothing,

All Infinity,

A beautiful vacuum,

Of possibilities.

Come build your dream,

Wish from the start,

And I'll bid you sweet nothings,

From the bottom of my heart

~ Andrew Mee ~ 24-12-2016

 

The Sitting

The journey in Glenbeigh

Was so very intriguing,

It showed me my dark side,

And what needed healing.

 

I opened the door

To dig in deeper,

But I met Mother Nature,

And not the Grim Reaper.

Her beauty is awesome,

Her love so freeing,

She relieved me my burden,

My life purpose revealing.

A healer I am Wounded,

So perfectly scarred,

Each layer is a hurt,

Each pain is a shard.

My purpose is simple,

So clear and so free,

To be a soul healer,

I MUST have empathy.

I love this direction,

My Hearts Desire,

My Internal Light,

My Souls New Fire

 

~ Andrew Mee ~ 14-08-2016 ~

 

The FlagMan

The FlagMan Is one

Who says little at all,

Until the time comes

To record a fall.

The days are long

But time is short lived,

For his moment of reign

Is just over the bridge.

He stands and absorbs

All the information,

Until the Powers That Be

Send their notification.

Some will weave 

And some may wonder,

But none will leave

without a ponder...

So The time has come

To unravel the web,

And piece by small piece

It all falls to shreds.

The Powers That Be

Will ask for a stand,

So the flagMan reigns

And raises his hand.

~Andrew Mee ~ 12-08-2012 ~

 

Warrior

Victorious is a word

often used by fighters,

When they've defeated their opponent,

And they've fought fierce and righteous.

I have fought the good fight,

But I only feel guilty,

For baring my sword,

On those that I should pity.

A Warrior of light,

Bares a sword of emotions,

Sharp is the mind,

With a heart as deep as the oceans.

 

~ Andrew Mee ~ 21-06-2012~

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