the shift of moon announcing
shift of gravity
where routines are still precious
for great many reasons
as structure to shape
what can otherwise be
formless
as frames to break
when the needs of life
are to break
without destroying
as something to come back to
and let focus emerge
when the wind of diversity
is getting too strong
as something to rely on
while the mind grows wild
as something to leave
when the minds grow rigid
as something to cherish
when the mind grows lonely
as something to lean into
when the mind grows sad