Wandering Tributary

K.Hartless,
“Good morning” Irina Kovnacka Ashcraft

You’re my tributary,
the fork that feeds my stream.
Rushing waters,
my healing.

The artery amongst the veins;
I need your highway,
your extra lanes,
to make real gains.

Sun permeates
our privacy screen leaves.
Thanks for your discretion
and your affluent belief.

Dear Rivulet,
Do as you please.
Just keep worshiping me.
Just keep idolizing me,
my wandering tributary.

© 2022 | K.Hartless

Published by K.Hartless

K.Hartless is a persistent poet and eclectic fiction writer. She’s been recently published in Luna Station Quarterly, The Last Girls Club, Edge of Humanity Magazine, Pure Haiku, and Spillwords. Her blog, Yardsale of Thoughts, blends fiction, poetry, music, and art to create new experiences for readers.

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