Holy Tea
The sound of rain
Muffled by laughter,
Red liquid in glasses,
Smoking and enjoying,
A hint of ecstasy
In the depth of it’s warmth.
The acidic taste of lemon,
Combined with
The sweetness of the universe,
Moments ending
And moments resisting,
It’s lifetime marked
In the book of serenity,
A graveyard in that book
Livelier than all infinity.
