Change

Unsettled

No routine

No cadence

Felt

No familiar 

To lazily 

Lean into

By default 

Only novelty 

To expose 

The truth 

To reveal 

What’s underneath 

The facade–

So thanks be

To the Winds of change

Wrecking the way

Unsettling us  

Off the 

“Proper course”

Taking you 

Somewhere else

Into the unknown

The Waters you have to trust

You’re forced 

To tread

Exercise

Relax 

Then float

Take it all in

Be present again

Praise be

To the Waters

That beckon you 

Deeper

Into the destiny 

That unsettles 

Your soul 

From settling 

In the land of 

“Good enough”

Of white picket fences

Facades of happiness

Waters bringing 

You fully

Into real

Gritty 

Joy.