feeling my mind flip

trusting the mind spinning
spirrals wander under the trees
treason is a kind of reason

© Dominik Alexander / 2025

tired of the rich

being rich
what does it mean
only having lots of money
so you can buy people

© Dominik Alexander / 2025

Lack of Confusion

standing in the middle of nowhere
i’m still seeing clear
thus I’m having fear
not of the unknown

© Dominik Alexander / 2025

Sonnet #75: Bitter Sweet Merry

The sweetness of a porridge break at dawn
While time is shifting backwards in the train
My thoughts are on a christmas market lawn
Instead of merry joy it’s raining pain

© Dominik Alexander / 2024

Waking Up From a Daydream

there lies a nightmare by the sea
that spreads into eternity
rivers grow and words collide
what’s there on the other side?

© Dominik Alexander / 2024

Folding. what’s left

we’re looking at the sky
picking out a star
and we see a glimpse
of hope

© Dominik Alexander / 2024

don’t fear

don’t fear
what’s in the future
the living
are dead way longer than they live

© Dominik Alexander / 2024