Waiting for change to come at night

The ebbs and tides are the moods of the system.
The windshield wiper doesn’t stall half way,
if you don’t turn off the engine.
Like the moods of an ocean season, the ebbs of
Something that once was, can still be.
You can change a place in mind, but you are
Only redirecting the focus of time, and waiting
For change to come home at night……… sleep.