Andrea Gibson

Andrea Gibson
Andrea Gibsonis an award-winning poet and activist who lives in Boulder, Colorado. Gibson's poetry focuses on gender norms, politics, social reform and the struggles LGBTQ people face in today's society...
inspirational heart home
Last night I saw your ghost pedalling a bicycle with a basket towards a moon as full as my heavy head and I wanted nothing more than to be sitting in that basket like ET with my glowing heart glowing right through my chest and my glowing finger pointing in the direction of our home.
heart empty weak
You are not weak just because your heart feels so empty.
inspirational sweet heart
My heart is still a leather jacket I am waiting to give to someone sweet.
rain heart broken
When your heart is broken, you plant seeds in the cracks and pray for rain.
writing heart remember-you
Remember, you didn’t come here to write your heart out. You came to write it in.
broken-heart moon doctors
A doctor once told me I feel too much. I said, so does god. that’s why you can see the grand canyon from the moon.
believe fall heart
I have never met a heavy heart that wasn’t a phone booth with a red cape inside Some people will never understand the kind of superpower it takes for some people to just walk outside Some days I know my smile looks like the gutter of a falling house But my hands are always holding tight to the ripchord of believing
mother heart gun
I know a thousand things louder than a soldier's gun; I know the heartbeat of his mother.
inspirational heart two
I'm not lookin' for someone who can save me. Life rafts might keep you afloat but they rarely get you anywhere and I've got places I wanna go. So break me in two, peel back my rib cage and cover every page of my heart with love poems you will burn someday.
inspirational lonely heart
Cause I might be naked and lonely Shaking branches for bones But I'm still time zones away From who I was the day before we met You were the first mile Where my heart broke a sweat And I wish you were here I wish you'd never left But mostly I wish you well I wish you my very very best.
heart echoes promise
You can stand on the cliff of my heart and shout nothing but ‘ugly’ through me. I promise all I will echo back is ‘Beauty, beauty, you have always been beauty
heart storm lovers
Every lover is a storm chaser. Every good heart has lost its roof.
pain heart writing
Don't google your name. Ever. Don't “search” for yourself on anything that glows in the dark. Don't let your beauty be something anyone can turn off. Don't edit your ugly out of your bio. Let your light come from the fire. Let your pain be the spark, but not the timber. Remember, you didn't come here to write your heart out. You came to write it in.
heart my-heart parachutes
My heart is a parachute that has never opened in time.