Friendship...

Friendship- word void of all meaning, just a shell covering man's need for vanity and being selfish....

Violet

Violet my favourite taste
Blue the hope that I lost
The innocence regained
Copper leaves covering the soil of my heart
Keeping it warm until winter
has passed, keeping the painful
white away until green becomes...
....my face.

islands...

John Donne once said "No man is an island".... I'm starting to believe he was wrong. Indeed, at a shallow, superficial level you see people always being and trying to get connected to others around them, but once you go deeper into the human cave- the soul, you might be surprised to see how many people feel lonely most of their life. In a way it is really a nice experience to be a lonely island but then a few years later you see other islands have got together to form a larger island or even a continent.
There has always been this tendency in man to look for the other- friends, family or lover. And it really feels amazing to be surrounded by these people, but what if you can't have that, what if you're just a solitary island that awaits for castaways? What if for you it is geographically impossible to connect with other islands...?