Somedays, I just need to switch it all off, and turn to the trees.
GEMMA IVERSENRise and shine, rise and shine. Fractious hope in life divine. Rise and flicker, rise and fade. Til’ death’s clasp I can’t evade.
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He loves me. He loves me not. Perhaps I’m one that fate forgot. Perhaps I wasn’t made for this, to lose myself in love’s first kiss.
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I am so sorry that my feelings have the audacity to not be contained within one short sentence.
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Deep within, I still exist; a brighter, happy me. Just look beyond my outer casing.
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With all these past fears still written on my skin, it bruises me to let you in. Trauma’s that this body holds, still guard these tactile lips untold.
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I can fade to darkness too. Through fear or want or need, its true. If only to escape the truth; that loneliness abides with you.
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I wished for nothing more than the warm crushing of your hold. It would be strong enough to shield me from the world as I grew old.
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I looked again at my new ring and in that moment all I knew, was that the greatest of adventures would be revealed in with you.
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Do I need you? No. But I want you. Like the fish seek warmer waters and the birds the brighter skies.
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Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, and watch me spark like a match tossed to tinder.
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Guess who’s flying free now? You, a mere speck of the ground. And I, lost and found amongst the clouds.
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You’re a beautiful enigma and warmed in charming wit.
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You demanded silence and I became sonorous.
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To all those I have loved and left, please know, it wasn’t you. For though I’d not wish you bereft, this heart seeks pastures new.
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Welcome to the heart of me, the purest, uncut parts of me. These inmost fragments that you see, from pain and passion came to be, in blemished, unclothed intimacy, existing here as poetry.
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I strip. In low light. In the silence of my room. I strip like an act of confession. Unclothing my meticulous mind and teasing language from the vestry of my soul.
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