Dawn

Dawn

Windy and sleepless night

we err aimlessly

in the slumbering town

the squares are half lit and empty

city lamps cast

their lights and shadows

on the silent canals

of dark waters

For an instant I wonder

what would happen

if the sea broke in

and waters rose

drowning the land

but soon I shiver in my coat

hiding my hands and my ideas

tightly in my pockets

We head toward a forest, a lake

darkness recedes in the sky

leaving place to a dark blue turning lighter

and as soon as we reach the lake

hues of orange color up the clouds

in a celestial battle

of blues and orange

perfectly mirrored

by the body of water

At the end gray wins

and pours a shower

over our heads

while we seek shelter

under the closest thickets

 

 

“Dawn” is a watercolor Chantal Peguiron and me painted together

 

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. You will also come across many paintings by Chantal Peguiron that are intimately related to my artwork. They all fall within the realm of Hazen. If you like it, don’t hesitate to subscribe and follow me on social media! May you have an inspiring visit!

5 comments

  1. Beautiful artwork! A perfect complement to the poem.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. C’est très beau ton poème! Magnifique

    Liked by 2 people

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