destination home

Share your, blue sky vibes,
and drift to the future,
in dreaming archives.
Looking behind you,
as the silver glares,
the diamond and pearl harbors,
lead to the under water fair,
where fish call home.

Sleeping Beauty,
woke up on her own,
she packed her bags and hastened her pace,
to the slow smile gnomes,
she stepped in acceptance,
it gave her a glare,
entitled her once and for all,
to the true love fair,
where she found home,
no star's alone.

Shape up,
a blizzards warm heart,
the atum tree leaves cant rust,
until they are parched,
what piano notes, do you embrace,
embedded are gracious scars,
deep inside what you chase,
as its heading home.