thinking is futile

I’m walking on
Drifting
Only in my thoughts
There is sunshine

© Dominik Alexander / 2024

Sonnet #70: Crisis

Those times are crying for some kind of crisis
The climate changes and the days get worse
Imagine noon and food without some spices
Meanwhile this generation acts diverse

© Dominik Alexander / 2024

close this book

tell me again
there is a paradise
up there

© Dominik Alexander / 2023