Holiday Tears

Holiday Tears by Jonas Hyde Eyes open, as if a rising sun, over a horizon of anguish, of sorrow. “Daughter do not frown, for on this day the family is as one,” he whispers softly. “But father I weep, I cry, not for the moment I have, but for the … Continue reading

London Rain

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 … Continue reading