Childhood’s intimacy


When you’re a child

There’s nothing like

The intimacy of your bed

The warmness of your blanket

Once you’ve taken refuge between the sheets

You become free to contemplate

All your fantasies

By the soft light of the moon


I’ve used a very old drawing of Chantal Peguiron, “Lune”, for a short poem telling of an equally old sensation. If you like my work don’t hesitate to leave your printed impressions and subscribe! Good day to you, fellow journeyer.

About Erik Vincenti Zakhia

Dear all, I will share with you many of my poems, short stories, drawings and paintings telling of my journey of self-discovery and my reflections about life, love, art, spirituality, sexuality, kundalini rise, and twin flames. They all fall within the realm of Hazen. May you have an inspiring visit!

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