Poetry Collection (2020)

Spotlight Eye

The thrill we always seek
That seems to make us weak
Our heads held high
With a spotlight eye

It is within the gut
Or through the heart it cuts
Butterflies lost to thought
Left chained just so unjust

When ends it will just break
Your mind to see the fake
Push through the solid gate
And fall your heart will wake

Then repeat the process
Over and over
Until at last
You're alone