Nightmares

Let it fall to pieces

Throw your hands away

For the copper ring of moonlight

Sings your song today

Past the sage of sunlight

Harmful wishing well

Captures all the moments

Saves them for a spell

Still you venture further

Guided by the knight

For he holds all of everything

The answers of the light

Keep calm little child

Have faith in days fleeting whims

For the fever in the moonlight

Will wade as the moon does dim

And you young child will rise

Within the storm of light

And leave behind the worries

Of the unforgiving night

**While my students are testing, I get to write strange poetry :)