seeking

'Tis aimless soul within me find,
A seeker blind in life's design.
No certain shore for heart to bind,
Nor lighthouse beam through fog to shine.

In every thought, a question sown,
A riddle wrapped in enigma's gown.
The path unclear, as fate's dice thrown,
In life's great sea, might I drown?

Yet, 'tis in doubt true self is known,
In shadows deep, where light hath flown.
For though the way be overgrown,
In seeking, seeds of truth are sown.

So wander I, 'neath destiny's dome,
'Tis in the search, my soul finds home.