Je'free Y .
Rid Of Things - Poem by Je'free Y .
Take away the morning which is just
A transparent version of the night.
Take away the market which is just
A labyrinth of noise and trade.
Take away the zoo which is just
A prison of creatures for amusement.
Take away the grass which is just
A velvet green guise of earth.
Take away the creek which is just
A rebellious child of the river.
Take away the submarine which is just
A capsule sunken in a glass of water.
Take away the train which is just
A Ribbon Snake of the railway.
Take away the rainbow which is just
A graffiti on the canvas of stratosphere.
Take away the drizzle which is just
A mild leak from the floor of Heaven.
Take away the woodland which is just
A void ornamented with shrubs.
Take away the moonbeam which is just
An uncapturable descent of radiation.
Take away the room which is just
A crate that encases furniture.
Forget these. Neglect these.
Lose focus of these.
You can take them all away from me,
Because I have recreated a new world
Where nothingness is completeness.
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