Fortune Would Spoil My Hunger Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Without fortune I feel a freedom.
A freedom unrestricted,
That allows my creative spirit...
Room to explore.
Fortune would spoil my hunger and thirst,
To adventure with it done to do it more.
With a knowing I have been bestowed,
And blessed to be 'fortunate' with a gift.
Others one day may come to think of it,
As a treasure that brings them pleasure.
A pleasure I could never sell for a price,
If I wanted to.
That is why like all gifts given,
This one from me is free.