Even Now, Only Now

A wild beast,
dragging around
a new catch,
carries the future
in its jaws.

I carry the future
in my vision
sensing similar fulfillment.
This vision's realization
is as real
as this moment.

Even now, only now
the saliva of my imagination
is beginning to break down
the meat of my vision
into digestable actions.

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