Dangerous Domino Effect

I am atop a wispy golden plain
with a colourful ombré pattern

But that time is so short.
There is danger, too.

Enduring loneliness and cruelty.
A dangerous domino effect of consequences will be set off.

Pulled In

Maroon red, lilac purple, amber gold.
Aurora colours on the swooping wings
Of fragile butterflies. It jumps from leaf
To leaf and flashes its grand wings to watchers.
A beautiful bright view, the watchers say.

If only their eyes shifted to the side:
A moth with dull greyed wings sits on a wall.
It is the dark sky—twinkling stars surround it.
It is the canvas on which butterflies shine. 

Its eyes spot flickering red flames on candles
With shining vivid shades like sunset glow.
Dull wings take flight, petite feet land on the
Melting wax stand. It tiptoes closer, then
Too close.

Flame touches, then spreads, then envelopes it.
Fire eats its wings, thus forming deadly sheens.
Fire steals its limbs in a colossal blur.
Remains then sprinkle down as smoky ash.
A startling bright view as it fully burns.

Now, I approach the dark tight alley that
May be my flame. My mind is on fire, and 
My daring burns away. But people flutter
Around me, mingling, giggling, and make me 
A shadow like dull grey smoked ashes, yet
I am pulled in.

Sea of Sharks

The hallways are crowded, my mind is filled 
My hand twists the knob, my eyes take in the view
The sea of sharks awaits me in their seats 
All giggling and whispering—most likely at me

I spot the rainbow outside the window, 
Nothing like the storm inside 
Both the classroom and my head 
As I long to run and hide

Grace Lee, a high school student in Seoul, South Korea, is passionate about words. Whether crafting stories or poems, she blends her unique perspective with the vibrant culture of Seoul. Excited to contribute to the literary landscape, Grace’s writing reflects the universal themes of adolescence in a big city.