One Real Thing

Like pieces on a board

I move things around

Like furniture in a room

Rearranging, discarding

King me.

Castle.

I move things around

Add things, take things away

But I am the mover, not the things

I move.

I am the mover,

Not the things I move.

And there is nothing more to be done

On the game board,

In the room with the furniture

I’m just rearranging the look

Of the room.

I don’t need to do that anymore

Because I want more

Than to win the game

Than to have a rearranged room

I want more than to have a bigger room

I am the mover

I am the increaser

I am the one wins

There is nothing more to do

But to discover the mover

The one who rearranges

The one who wins

The one who moves

There is only one vitality

And it is waiting to be discovered.

There is only one vitality

And it is not found on the game board

Or in the room, full of furniture.

There is only one good thing left

Because there is only one real thing left

More real than anything you have ever experienced

More real than the board

More real than the room

and all the furniture.

I am the mover.

I am the mover.

There is one real thing left.

The only thing.

The only thing.

I am the mover.