Fruitful

by Amy Buchanan

FRUITFUL

Am I fruitful merely

when swelled of blossoming

blooms—vines spilling of

harvest ripe or thereto

in quiet untouched swaths

where dreams root deep

in rest, bearing all

that morrow may be?

AMY BUCHANAN

Amy Buchanan lives in Midway, Kentucky, in the heart of the Bluegrass, with her little poodle, Meryl. Her love of words, crafting beauty on a page, has been a lifelong journey. She also enjoys all things horses, history, travel, and chasing beauty with her camera. 

You can find Amy on Instagram at @_amy.buchanan and her photography at https://amybuchanan.zenfolio.com.


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