in the Arc of Abundance
Under the same dawn,
making the difference between,
stars, we rise aglow.
On the cliff’s sharp edge,
we dance between dusk and dawn,
boundless like the wind.
In the moon’s soft glow,
our whispers ride on the breeze,
mewing yet alive,
we own moments like the waves,
neverending, always more.
Lush horizons bloom,
threads of night weave through the sky,
a world built of stars.
Sculpted by the wind,
our bodies mirror the earth,
time bends at sunset.
Golden hues unfold,
oceans merge with starlit skies,
dreams reflect below.
Silver tides whisper,
footprints drawn in endless sands,
infinity speaks.
Echoes of our steps,
faint but endless in their path,
we reshape the dawn,
painted by abundant dreams,
in the flow of all that’s vast.
In age of delight,
we efface beneath the sky,
eternal, anew.
A governance token of DAO, a community, that decides how they do good; to seize memories, NFTs.
These are a culture experiment within people for their movement, no more, no less.
Plausible goals for starters:
Phase1. A new tool for a creator, streamlining up the workflow.
P2. Airdrop of NFTs to holders from a
collection, Arc of Abundance.
P3. A community-driven movement. TBA.
P4. A collective fund (of NFTs) to weld the missing pieces together.
p5. Incubation of ideas. TBA.