Desert Island
Somehow I got to a desert island Far from my life, far from any hopes or dreams I was left there with no history and nothing I could think of as a future I sat on the beach for days watching the endless blue ocean and above it the endless blue sky there were no clouds and if I stared long the two kinds of blue became one there were no waves either, as if the wind had avoided me and abandoned all the blue colours around. so what now? I asked myself and after that, more days had passed. what if I eat and drink and sleep what would be the fourth step? would it be love or would it be the soul that needs to be feeded? there was silence, I could only hear my heartbeat. my heart still pumped blood into my body and my chest moved up and down as I was still breathing. I listened to my breath and I listened to my heartbeat... as if someone else was inside, as if another person was there breathing instead of me. I felt relieved. I was alone and I was alive, but...