#25 - Sorted

let the daily task of choosing
a category for your life
be something taken in each morning
and never let another guide your hand
in sorting out that great mess
which is you placement in the puzzle

let the label of your canon
disintegrate each day
organized by winds
or other powers of nature
and resist the solidity of others

let the movement of groupings
open little spots
to fill between
the stable and broken

let the internal force
pull your direction
but don't ignore when it changes

let the daily task of choosing
become a sacred task

and never let yourself be sorted