Jerrod R Whitman, Poet & Author

4, Aug 2026
time for tea

Where a kiss can change a lifetime,
Where love is on the sacrificial altar.
Past a purple sun.
In this land when Morpheus commands wishes and dreams appear.
Their names inscribed on mountains.
My dear ones reside.
The loves of a lifetime.
Until the circle can be complete
They wait in a fantastic land
It’s always time for tea.
With heavenly blooms and a hummingbird’s song.
And dusk remains till morn.
There is no darkness
The sea runs warm.
And there you wait
10,000 days until we can again embrace
In this land beyond the quasar
near a purple star

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