Now

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Jul 09, 2020 

The future
is now.
Time space
encapsulated.
All one 
all time
at once.
The past
alters the
future.
The future
reflects the past.
Each moment 
connected 
balled up.
Balled up
as one. 
Turned in
on itself.
What’s decided 
steers events.
Creates the bubble.
The universe.
Decisions, create.
The future,
based 
on choices made.
Infinite choices
infinite 
futures.
Every option
realized from
nothing to
everything.

 

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