The winds and smells and noises from the distant wars are blowing. Someone looks up; another one looks down. There are no warriors anymore. They are just children.
© Dominik Alexander / 2023
Welcome to my creative mind!
The winds and smells and noises from the distant wars are blowing. Someone looks up; another one looks down. There are no warriors anymore. They are just children.
© Dominik Alexander / 2023
There is this place I call home
I won’t discuss this too much
This place I call Earth
© Dominik Alexander / 2023
suddenly there was Summer
and it won’t go away anymore
it’s weather outside
but I’d like to stay in
© Dominik Alexander / 2023