Think about flip chart, coin toss, winch. Grapes hanging under the jaw. A thousand propellers choke the air. A thousand waterwheels pour from the hole. The stars knock you around.
Friction reels the runners on the spools.
You feel that the pattern you have identified is the meaningful one. You see day turning into night. It is comparable to any waning. Each point of the body is connected to the horizon. Diving into the smooth water you attain equilibrium.