The Very Order of Your Existence
A love letter to the moon
By Rosie J. SargentPublished about 2 hours ago • 1 min read

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If I were the sun,
I would feel honoured to be
The one who illuminates
What you keep in the dark
Everyone would envy me,
You and us.
Even more so than the shadows and stars.
Because I see you.
In all your entirety.
Your fusion;
The very flames that created you.
The chaos in which you were born,
Out of such destruction, such violence
Came you.
Made in orbit,
Bound to the tides of the earth.
The very order of your existence.
I would never eclipse it.
I accept it.
I adore it.
For I see all of you.
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Comments (1)
Loved this piece 💫 It’s always nice discovering writers who explore emotions I’m also drawn to in my own writing.