Sonnet #78: Fog

Through dirty glass the Moon is shining bright
The fields look icy white and lying pale
And suddenly the land’s without a sight
This foggy morning tells a frightening tale

© Dominik Alexander / 2025

burning star

it is the wind
that howls and sings
my mind is burning
while temper swings

© Dominik Alexander / 2024

Breathing In, Breathing Out

Breathing in like it’s a beam of light
Prepare to fly / Through hidden wisdom;

© Dominik Alexander / 2017