Collect my best thoughts.
Test some new patience.
Psych to nature’s birdsong.
Drink deep from a jug of insight.
Eat from the beggar’s bowl.
Find that loving cup.
Dream of a well-marked path.
At the last moment, throw in an open mind.
So, what will you take for the journey?
Very loosely based on Prompt 7 at NaPoWriMo’s webpage. I’m writing a poem a day in April as part of NaPoWriMo’s celebration of National Poetry Month. We may be able to live without poetry, but who would want to?