- Desolate
Palace
- by Sinang Lee,
Polytech High
- Long Beach, CA
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- Night has fallen.
- I’ll run to the desolate palace,
- fleeing to the world’s end,
- far end of the earth,
- where my wings ride up
- the twisted whirlwind,
- to the soaring moon.
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- I will stand alone, serene above fate.
- The sky and reluctant stars,
- jewels in the hollow sky,
- where the cliff breaks toward heaven.
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- Silence.
- I breathe,
- under the twilight,
- in this some kind of place,
- I am happy.