White dress

White dress

The last time I saw you

you wore old leaves you needed to get rid from

they were more a remainder of the past

than an hymn to whom you truly are


All winter long you have been weaving

your new dress away from my eyes

and now for the first time you try it

covering yourself in velvety flowers of a whiteness

only equalled by all the snow you breathed in


You are readying to speak the vows

the magical words that will bring us together

and give us the wings needed

to enter the world of our dream



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!

One comment

  1. What beauty you created with these words. Lovely picture of flowering tree too.


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