Poem-A-Day: Day 437

Blue Savannah

Blue song desert,
the early hours
in a restless world.
The open highway,
my home to surrender. 
I send blue song racing
a hundred miles
to the clouds and thunder.
My home is sweet surrender. 
Back home traveling fast,
bring will,
discover that home will discover,
that somewhere the desert
in orange side clouds 
is where to surrender. 
my home.
The heart to surrender to you,
only I send you song,
only to you.