Full Moon Indictment
The moon is just your implement, dismantling my defenses.
It rattles my conviction, plays havoc with my senses.
What is it in the moonlight that lowers my resistance?
It seems to swell to its full power just at your insistence.
For dVerse Poets, we are to write a poem about the moon. To see other responses to the prompt, go HERE.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Certainly plays havoc with the senses!
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A lovely rhyming full moon indictment, Judy, and I like the rhythm too.
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Thanks, Kim.
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The full moon can certainly play havoc with us. Lovely rhyme and rhythm.
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Thanks, Merril
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You’re welcome, Judy.
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The moon is mischievous in that sense, yes! Gorgeous write ❤️❤️
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Love how you know the moon has its own plan, and we are merely players.
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As is true of all of nature. Man hasn’t done a great job of controlling it.
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Love the construction AND the content! And just so you know: I DO control the moon (not the other way around).
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Lovely 🌕
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The moon can have a lot of power over us if we let it.
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I think it does even when we are not aware of it.
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