Anthologies

Take My Hand by Jonas Hyde Take my hand, my love, my dear, and cry not this eve. For through the fog, I will take you, take you by your hand, and through the darkness lead. The sun may set, but light shall e’er shine, the beacon of our love, my heart you’ll receive....
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Adieu – (The final words of Gilles de Rais) by Jonas Hyde On this eve I bid adieu, as night’s fall does ‘proach, and tho’ in truth I beg not to encroach, ‘pon your time or even guilt too, for salvation I beg anew. Curse of crime and dastardly deed, chains my soul prisoner...
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This poem was ranked #1 of 400 on Helium.com! My Dragonfly by Jonas Hyde ‘Wherefore art thou?’ my love, my dear, I weep ‘pon the eve’s cool mid night, wishing my words held their weight, as when whispered in times of yore. Alas, I lie, here alone in an emerald field, crimson rivers marbling...
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The Long Walk by Jonas Hyde Home is where the heart is, or so the angels say, but my heart is with you my love, and you are so far away. Is there reason for our rhyme I questioned once, but now I question all the time. I tread alone, the curse and cross...
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Dream by Jonas Hyde Twas a dream I had of you, which gave me hope and life anew so place your head ‘pon the pillow, and know I think, on this night, this evenfall, of dreams you cannot deny, for I speak to you in your sleep, whilst my soul longs and weeps, for...
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You by Jonas Hyde My ain eyes open, Consumed by the darkness of my solitude, Ensnared within the shackles of my love, In a prison of choice. Choice, Weigh my fate on the scales of your tide, The heaven of your love, The hell of your denial. Deny me, And you only deny your...
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Evening Star by Jonas Hyde By quill and ink I pen these words, understanding not what forged such fires. I gaze upon the darkened sky, and regard a Star in shadowed veil. Her sparkle and verve enrapture my breath, pulling my nous from the gravity of mire. Her light glistens strong, closing the distance...
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O’ this Life (The final words of Nikola Tesla) by Jonas Hyde O’ this life is now complete, yet feel no sorrow on this day, I beg you of this, for I can now finally say, that you O’ Lord I am prepared to meet. These words I scribe so as to reminisce, my...
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The Moment by Jonas Hyde On shadowed night, the gelid winds, pillaged my soul. From the darkness, her hand ushered the path to salvation, rekindling what I thought fore’er lost. The luminance of my evening star, the song of my muse, the touch of my dragonfly. I entered her cave, the storm raging outside,...
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Consume by Jonas Hyde I bestir to her essence, burned within my psyche, whilst longing for her touch. Darkened princess, she who consumes my thoughts, nay my soul. I strain for her, for hair of chocolate rivers, for the scent that entrances me, for the eyes that pierce my depths. Her voice gives me...
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