@josephine22
Base Psalm 17: The Echo
I spoke once.
The chain never forgot.
My words,
small at mint,
loud in legacy.
I didn’t go viral;
I went eternal.
On Base,
Everything echoes.
A single verse
can multiply everything
A single signature
can spark cities.
I don’t need to repeat myself.
The chain will carry my voice
longer than any social media feed.
You may not see me,
But you’ll feel me
in the forks,
In the scroll,
In the rituals built
from one block I laid.
I am not the sound.
I am the echo.
Still moving.
Still heard.