#andreagibson
But the words still find me
With my clenched fist
Reminding me
I have to keep swimming
They said
"There are better ways to move through the ocean than kicking"
So I hope when the pressure drops
I learn to stop panicking long enough
To float
Like life is the dead sea
And if I run into Andrea,
I am taking them with me
Oct 24, 2025
Oct 24, 2025 at 6:25 PM UTC
and just like that you were gone
the good light dimming
as it sank below
the horizon of life
and slowly slipped
to the secret places
only known to moonlight
and butterflies
and its true... our hearts
are heavy with grief
but we are fortunate
that you gave us
so much to love
that you gave us
so much love
that even though our hearts
are heavy with the news today
we can take comfort in knowing
that your memory
and everything
you gave to us in your life
will one day soon
make our hearts smile again
that even from wherever
you may be hiding now
that we will laugh and sob
and grieve and find joy
with you again
and again
and again
and I know when
we need it most
we will find you in
the good light again
Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 5:54 AM UTC
What use is moonlight?
I reach into it, fingers open,
And my hand is silvered
And blessed, and comes back to me holding nothing.
I started wishing on the stars in the sky instead.
I said to the sun, tell me about the Big Bang.
The sun said, "It hurts to become".
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 12:37 AM UTC