Brave Sun Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Sometimes loneliness is a pearl
Sometimes the snow falls like velvet
Tonight I know you miss me
Tonight the hunger is in the stars

Antique souls with stain glass tears
Tears of history
Tears of soldier lovers
Mystique war of working out our life

Maybe the sea isn't so hurt
Maybe the mountains stopped crying
The brave continue to laugh
I hope your brave on the Boston free way

The brave sun says hang in there