Alright, let’s gab about this Sun in Libra, Virgo Moon thing, or whatever them fancy folks call it. I ain’t no scholar, mind you, just tellin’ it like I see it.
Sun in Libra, huh? What’s that all about?
Well, from what I gather, these Libra sun folks, they like things pretty and balanced. Like, you know, keepin’ the peace and all that. They ain’t gonna be the ones stirrin’ up trouble at the town picnic, that’s for sure. Always wantin’ things fair and square, bless their hearts. They’re the ones tryin’ to make sure everyone gets a slice of pie, even if it means their own piece is a little smaller. They just want everyone to be happy, ya know?
They’re charmin’ too, these Libra suns. Smooth talkers, they are. Can probably sell ice to an Eskimo, as they say. But it ain’t all just talk, they mean well, mostly. Just tryin’ to keep things smooth and easy, no rough edges. They like pretty things, too. Always fussin’ over their house, makin’ sure it looks just so. And they dress nice, too, always lookin’ put together, even if they’re just goin’ to the grocery store.
- Always tryin’ to be fair
- Like things pretty and balanced
- Good at talkin’ and charmin’ folks
Now, this Virgo Moon, that’s a different story.
These Virgo moon folks, they’re thinkers, they are. Always analyzin’ everything, pickin’ it apart. Can’t just let things be, nope, they gotta figure out how it all works. They’re the ones noticin’ the dust bunnies under the sofa, even if the rest of the house is spotless. And they worry, oh, they worry a lot. About everything! Did they turn off the stove? Did they lock the door? Did they say the right thing to Mrs. Higgins at the post office? It’s enough to drive a body crazy, I tell ya.

But they’re good folks, these Virgo moons. Hard workers, they are. Always tryin’ to do things the right way, the best way. They’re the ones who’ll volunteer to organize the church bake sale, and then spend three weeks frettin’ over whether they got enough sprinkles for the cupcakes. They’re perfectionists, that’s what they are. Gotta have everything just so, or they ain’t happy. And they’re shy, too. Not big on crowds or loud parties. Prefer a quiet evenin’ at home with a good book, or maybe just sittin’ on the porch, watchin’ the fireflies.
So, what happens when you put these two together? Sun in Libra, Virgo Moon?
Well, you get a person who’s tryin’ to be all nice and balanced on the outside, but inside, their mind’s a-whirlin’ like a washing machine. They want things to be pretty and peaceful, like the Libra sun, but they’re also pickin’ everything apart, like the Virgo moon. They can see both sides of everythin’, which can be good, but it can also make it hard for them to make up their minds. Should they go left, or should they go right? Should they eat the cake, or should they stick to their diet? It’s a constant battle, I tell ya.
They’re smart, these folks, real smart. They can figure things out quick, and they’re good at seein’ the details that other folks miss. But they can also be too critical, both of themselves and of others. They gotta learn to let go a little, not worry so much. And they gotta learn that perfect ain’t always possible, and that’s okay. Sometimes good enough is good enough, ya know?
They’re idealistic, but logical. That’s a good way to put it. They dream big, but they also know how to get things done. They wanna make the world a better place, but they’re also practical enough to know it ain’t gonna happen overnight. They’re willin’ to put in the work, though. They’re not afraid of a little elbow grease. They’re the ones who’ll be up late, fixin’ the leaky faucet or balancin’ the checkbook, long after everyone else has gone to bed.
They’ve got a good heart, these Sun in Libra, Virgo Moon folks. They just want things to be right, ya know? Right for themselves, right for everyone else. And they’ll keep tryin’, keep fussin’, keep analyzin’ until they get it just so. Or at least, as close to just so as they can get. And that’s good enough for me.
In short, this Libra and Virgo mix is a bit like tryin’ to keep a tidy house while a bunch of chickens are runnin’ around. You want everything in its place, but there’s always somethin’ a little bit off. But hey, that’s life, ain’t it? You just gotta keep sweepin’ and clucking along. They are always tryin’ to find that sweet spot between dreamin’ and doin’, between feelin’ and thinkin’. It ain’t always easy, but they manage. They manage pretty darn well.