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.