Friday Poetry: Little Horoscopes for July

Hello, lovelies! I'm afraid this week's Friday Poetry is long overdue (and coming back after quite a long, if unofficial, hiatus, no less!). This month's horoscopes are coming a week in, but hopefully you'll still be able to draw some inspiration from them. It took me a rather long time to write these—for some reason, I've been grappling on and off with writer's block for the past few days, which is sort of ridiculously inconvenient—but in the end I was finally able to finish all 12. (At least my poetry muscles haven't atrophied too much. I have indeed been writing quite a few things, though you'll hear more about that later!) As always, I so love hearing your thoughts, so please do let me know what you think. Feedback & comments in general are welcome.

Have a beautiful weekend, everyone. I'll see you on Monday! x

 

Little Horoscopes for July

Scorpio, the skies are calling your name.
Leo, most people aren’t like this, but you are not most people.
Virgo, masks are the sum of what they hide.
Aries, cherish the ones who anchor you.
Capricorn, perfection is a lonely pedestal.
Cancer, your presence confuses gravity.
Gemini, don’t lose sight of the stars in your search for dawn.
Taurus, think about it.
Libra, fight for your place in the history books.
Aquarius, self-care is a necessity, not an indulgence.
Sagittarius, give your ghosts a good washing.
Pisces, create something that makes you glad to be alive.