Night Brothers

On a white stellar night
A star reveals its sight
Four men across from each other
Play with words as brothers

The laughing awakens the open
The silence profound music
And as the night grows older
Our hearts become stronger

San Miguel is were I sat with my brothers
They too knew pain when there was light
And found peace in the darkest tunnel
Oh! the miracle of words that are spoken open hearted


P.S. I wrote this poem in a moment of clarity. I wasn’t seeking anything, it just happened, thankfully it just happened.