Community Roots had been given some pineapples left over from the Tropical Pressure Festival last weekend and I was given one. I’ll make a Heligan Pineapple Cake or two with it.
I was saddened to read of the death of the American poet, Andre Gibson who wrote, among many others, the wonderful poem “Dying is the opposite of leaving.” – Andrea Gibson (8/13/1975 – 7/14/2025)
. Look it up.
When a poet dies
A poet who was sun
Bright and warm
Searing truth
Hopeful rays
We
Whose ears were blessed
Whose souls were healed
Whose hearts were held
By their words
We
Flicker in the darkness
With the stars they planted
In our breath
We
constellations of memories
Shining tears of gratitude
Pulling us closer to each other
In honor
In grief
In love
Rest well dear poet
We will carry your light
#AndreaGibson




















SRIKANTH
July 16, 2025 at 3:24 am
“A luminous elegy—where grief becomes starlight, and the departed poet’s words live on as constellations in the breath of those left behind. A tender, radiant tribute to the eternal ripple of art. ✨📜”
*(P.S. “We / flicker in the darkness / with the stars they planted” — what a breathtaking way to honor legacy.)*
mybeautfulthings
July 16, 2025 at 2:47 pm
Thank you for these beautiful quotations.