Your absence

Your absence

The other half of me is absent

and I am weak and tired and dispirited

and yet instead of falling prey to my despair

my hand is painting without worrying about shapes and meanings

just focusing on the colours taking life on paper

I feel a distance even with these colours that are half-dead

but I do not doubt myself, I am doing the right thing

I am doing the only thing I can do

building up my faith, cleansing my wounds

to be ready to welcome you back when you will return



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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