A plea to luna
On the third night she rose again
To find the crescent moon
Atop the mountain ledge she rest
And listened to the noise
The crickets sang a melody
The frogs played a tune
The wind hummed a silent song
Her heart played along
She prayed the night to take away
The pains of this world
To filter all the wickedness
And leave peace alone
© 2017 Maria. All Rights Reserved.
Image Source: magic4walls
In response to MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie’s Wordle #145 by Yves, here’s a follow-up to my previous post, Luna(cy). For the love of the moon. ❤
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DoodleScribbles 
March 6, 2017 at 10:31 pm
Beautiful poem, Maria!
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March 7, 2017 at 5:07 am
This is beautiful Maria. I love the second verse it is a great description of nature.
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March 8, 2017 at 6:32 am
Glad to hear that, D. Don’t you just love those noises… 😁
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March 8, 2017 at 5:20 pm
They are what makes life so pleasant Maria 🙂
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March 7, 2017 at 6:46 am
Breath-taking poem. The ending is outstanding. 🙂
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March 8, 2017 at 6:33 am
Thank you, Charlie. 😊
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March 8, 2017 at 8:13 am
You welcome. I miss ya. I am back and thank goodness. 🙂
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March 7, 2017 at 2:58 pm
oh. oh. how i plead like this recently. love every line dearie. ❤
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March 8, 2017 at 6:40 am
Thank you dearie.
P.S. I am happy to see you back 😘❤
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March 8, 2017 at 11:59 am
me toooo! i am happier because you are back too!
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March 7, 2017 at 11:50 pm
Such beauty described perfectly 🙂
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March 8, 2017 at 6:40 am
Thank you, Nj ❤
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March 8, 2017 at 12:00 pm
“To filter all the wickedness
And leave peace alone”
I love this line…indeed even mother wanted to alleviate whatever sufferings there is around the world today..such a beautiful way to pay tribute to nature..
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March 9, 2017 at 8:35 pm
I so agree… sigh…
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March 10, 2017 at 9:03 pm
😊
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