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...
Renaissance by Jonas Hyde
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Night Mare
Night Mare by Jonas Hyde Twilight steed, with hooves of passion and fear, she pulls the carriage of my dreams, into the imprisoning field of torment and denial. Stallion of my eve, she ne’er comes ‘pon my whistle, instead timing her gait for when my soul is weary, shrouded in the darkness of life’s...
