i dream

the river’s bend,

the kiss of wind

on moist skin,

breaker of stagnation,

where i share

a tender care

above the fabricated



i catch my sleeve

on ethereal energy,

grounding me

where we meet,

as you touch the swell

of moon’s curve,

root succumbs

to the fertile earth.


Abundance is created in a gift economy, a space of mutual generosity, beyond the fear of scarcity. It is a self-fulfilling selflessness.


© M.G. Iannucci 2018

Art: Dream by TMGand

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