A bird on a bough

A bird on a bough 1

A bird is sitting on a bough

it’s not moving, not flying, nor singing

it’s there silent and still


When you have so beautiful wings

why don’t you flap them in the wind

when you have so graceful a flight

why don’t you delight my eyes

and why don’t you use your voice

to fill my ears and melt my heart


A bird on a bough 2


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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