Will I Find

It’s off again it seems to me
the never planned but needful plea
of Stepping stones and jumping beans these soulful ones
inside with me,
It’s off to chance a mountain top
covered in dreams that dance and trot,
Some full of dread they hide behind
the Giant games of “Will I find”?
Will I find a place to see
the wonderment thats part of me?
As scary as our ventures seem
i do enjoy what might have been,
don’t get me wrong,
not in regrets
but in the ponders without distress.
we learn so much from
the Off agains,
the soulful treats of new wonderments.

~ By Allard Broderick