Poetry

London Rain

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London Rain by Jonas Hyde Twilight’s tears pelt against the panes of my eyes. For you I weep on this eve my love, listening to the sound of London rain. The pouring, streaming sleet outside, dances in concert with my own rivers of sorrow. It was said when somebody knows you, there is no...

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Goodbye

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Goodbye by Jonas Hyde I swallow the sorrow, and borrow a smile, to make it through each day, but decay has eroded my soul, leaving a lifeless shell, which fell to the void, passing through the motions, the oceans of life, toward the valley of death, my breath suffocates rapt  ‘neath this guise, my...

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The Tower

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The Tower by Jonas Hyde ‘Twas a note I received that evenfall, which led me to the battlefield one final time. Love I thought long lost, was found confined in a tower of sorrow and pain. For an eternity I had suffered in solitude, wanting her touch, a touch I thought ne’er to feel...

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Eternal Sleep

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Eternal Sleep by Jonas Hyde Eternal sleep, release me from my mortal coil, close my eyes, and let fore’er wash me away. I am so tired, of all my suffering, I want to shed out all vestige of my humanity, I need to make it through this day. Tho’ I know I wont, for...

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The Tale of You

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The Tale of You by Jonas Hyde Late last eve, my daughter came to me, for the first time in ever it seems, asking for a tale, woven with the fabric of her youth. It had been since those nights, so many years ago in fact, when I was last asked, to complete such...

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Insula de Verum – Act 1

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Insula de Verum by Jonas Hyde Act One 10, June 1790 Strait of Juan de Fuca Through the gossamer obscurity of the evening’s shadow, dwelling firm upon the tide spawned from the strength of Neptune’s shoulders, rippled with his labored breath, nigh a moment of Life’s pulse past the crepuscule, I challenged the pluvious...

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Adieu

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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 approach, and tho’ in truth I beg not to encroach, upon 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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Seraph of my Twilight

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Seraph of my Twilight by Jonas Hyde Seraph of my twilight, your visage enables me to cope as I struggle betwixt my darkness and light, you are the source of my hope, my strength, my very essence which is oft fleeting, lost within the trials of my years, my curse, I long for thee,...

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You

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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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Take my Hand

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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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