Control this descent,
to the roots of my hell,
this demon chose me
for a hollow shell to dwell.
I will reach my heaven,
I just need some time,
for this weight of broken wing
is forever slowing my climb.
#heaven #hell #brokenwings
We are just chaos
wrapped in flesh,
given motion,
emotion,
and voice.
Find power
in the thought
that everything
is also
nothing.
#nothing #everything #morethanflesh
Don’t fall into his eyes,
you’ll only sink into the oblivion he once was.
Beware the devil in his demeanour,
his words bleed a charm
he cannot control.
#poetry #eyes #me #beware
I forget they are there,
until I fall on my face,
the weight of my monster,
clawing at my grace.
Susceptible in mind,
broken wings in descent,
tendrils of hatred,
fuelling my relent.
#poetry #poet #darkness #mentalhealth
The shadow of my shadow,
this creature on my chest.
Why won’t my demons
just let me rest?
#poetry #mentalhealth #shadow #me
My love of fate.
This denial of hate.
These words I create.
With my heart,
ablaze,
beyond realities,
I will elevate.
To circumnavigate these clouds.
To deny the crowds.
My soul is all I need.
#poetry #elevate #soul #clouds
I want to shatter into a thousand shards,
just so I can see it all.
I want my roots to bury themselves,
deep,
into the mud,
just so I can feel everything… or something.
I want for escape,
to breathe the clean and cold air.
I want for absence,
solitude,
without care.
Something is calling,
but I am yet to discover,
the reason why
this soul will not recover.
#Poetry #Existence #Soul #Me
And that supernova behind his eyes could not wait,
it would cascade forth in ebbs of creation and splendour.
And the words upon on his lips would not relent,
they would move the stars,
and you along with them.
Lee A. Vockins.
#poetry #unstoppoble #supernova #creative
Lee A. Vockins. 