The 17 Moons
By The 17 Moons
A poem in the hope of having the audience grasp the meaning of a love letter. Not your usual love letter. As you read, the writer begins to build trust with the reader, the environment breathes, building the impact of the letter.
Write a love letter
Meet the standards
Express the love of this thing, place, item, person
Go in-depth of these emotions
A love letter
Must not lack these emotions
But sometimes can cause a commotion
In your mind
My love letter
Must be taken and flown with the wind
We must read it across the deepest length of the oceans
It must be sung to the swaying of the trees
It must run through the wind blowing the love away
The animals must imagine it so they can connect to it all day
Although I shouldn’t forget the people
It must be described with imagery to the people so they can feel emotions from away
And
Visualize
But to the moon, it must be written
Written well
Because it shines, providing, it’s listening to the poems, to the breaths, to the cries for help
It’s there
Staring down
We haven’t met, but I often see you
I take pictures to remember what phase I discovered you in
From new, waxing crescent, first quarter, waxing gibbous, full moon, waning gibbous, third quarter, waning crescent
There’s never an exact feeling I can delineate you as
You make the goose-bumps along my skin rise
You make my cheeks turn red with all my acne, scars, and oily skin
My body turns cold becoming paralyzed at the moment, as the sweat drips off my palms
My fingers tremble all at once
All causing a stop in my pulse
This brings me to a high degree
Pulling you closer
A moment you build awareness, finding truth
A door you open
Built with my imagination, turning different colors, with different textures, shapes
My eyes flash with lights
Ready to explore
Knowing I felt like this before
I always feel this connection within my soul, spirit, emotional being, physical being
You don’t see me from the close but you know me from the far
You influence a character in me
Within me, to me, and through me
You hold my eyes with all your light
Capturing me in a moment
I neither run nor hide from these feelings but build a sense within
We are mature lovers
Deeply in love
Showing, sharing, expressing it every time
There is no doubt that we are beyond the years of ink I press on paper writing a love letter to you
Our love is timeless
But all needs to end
As my planet ends
Your planet is never-ending, your start is your end, your end is your beginning
We are a chemical reaction
Burning others around
The moon eclipsed
The human heart feels you
Surrounding yourself with more stars
You are my light
The stars around me
My sight of freedom
You are the moon
In a crescent
The love letter is written
Process
I honestly had been under pressure throughout the writing of this piece and felt as though I never spoke on the connection I carry with the moon. I also didn’t want to format my writing as a formal “love letter” because I feel as though the word love is disguised as death. My connection formed with the moon is through a deeper feeling than love so a deeper feeling than death. I love focusing my writing on confusion, causing the reader to always build connections and solve the way I am going with my writing. Hence why I always build an introduction on the background not giving away any topics or spoilers but then connecting the ending with a line from the beginning allowing a stronger focus.
Willow Rosado
A 14-year-old open-minded character, they are Willow Rosado, grew up on the streets of Brooklyn, New York. They are focused and connected to writing such as poetry, forms of self-help, journaling and growth. Her work ranges from discussing the value of one’s character to the confusion in the mind and soul. Some of their interests include the arts of drawing, spiritual practices, cooking, cleansing and cleaning. They have accomplished through working with website “Jaded” to being accepted in the Girls Write Now community. Willow has been focused on creating her upcoming podcast and writing poetry.