Princess Luna may enter your dreams,
To enlighten your nightmare,
and end all the screams.
But who can wake her up at night,
when our nightmares are too much to bear?
Maybe our dreams just might give her a fright.
Even our worst fears may be too much for her too take.
Our phobias could become her own if given the chance.
Let's hope our visions don't make her heart ache.
Next time you wake and your imagination comes to an end,
Thank Princess Luna for taking the stance,
For it is her, whose pschye must now bend.
Now there she lay, tucked in bed all warm,
ready to rest in her blissful lair.
And our fears manifest in a full fledge storm.
Princess Luna may enter your dream,
To enlighten your nightmare,
But can she be helped when her tears start to stream. . . ?
- Jesse Knoblach
As for the subject matter, all I can say is bravo, you have done it yet again. You have your own rhythm to the poetry that can be easily received for the open of mind, and the subject matter is still my favorite, because it explores things that no one really seems to look into and talks about the possibilities.
In short, you do what no one else does.
Keep it up.
^.^
Though in second stanza, line two last word should be bear .
So while reading this there's some damn sad music playing in the background