Rain of flowers

Rain of flowers

Flowers are raining from the sky

they’re floating in a tree cloud

each of them is a soul eager to be lit

and share its beauty with the world


But you aren’t

you’re still hiding in your burgeon

a closed flower that does not produce any scent, any light

I caress you gently whispering a promise in your ear

I will bloom the same day as you do

and you will be the first thing I truly see in this world



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!

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