Chad Zahara’s Registered & Protected Blog Entry

Like the tides my personality pulsed,But no more upon the shore than on the boats in waiting,Just a steady sway of this or that or what would one day be,And now I wonder if I even have a past at all.So I set sail to the crystalline winds of discovery,No longer shall I consider the common current.I imagine I will eventually find what I am looking for,But there is no haste nor strategy,Only the rising sun.