Economies are a river, a lake, a tidal estuary.
They ebb and flow with the moon, the monetary system, the
market, and luck, or lack.
The waters belong to
everyone until the flow is dammed;
shared growth stymied by the hoarding of the few to starve and desiccate the many.
The only way we all survive, to blossom and bloom as a civilisation is to share the flow of wealth rather than pooling it all in the gilded heights and letting the many try to gather what they can
sip by sip as it trickles down to the low areas.
Where there is enough for all the few should not be drowning in it
while the many try to gather moisture from the arid sands of time.
shared growth stymied by the hoarding of the few to starve and desiccate the many.
The only way we all survive, to blossom and bloom as a civilisation is to share the flow of wealth rather than pooling it all in the gilded heights and letting the many try to gather what they can
sip by sip as it trickles down to the low areas.
Where there is enough for all the few should not be drowning in it
while the many try to gather moisture from the arid sands of time.
Ronda R. Scott-Marak
©17 May 2018
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