@josephine22
Base Psalm 8: Timestamped
Time forgets most things
but not here.
On Base,
even silence
has a signature.
I do not mark the hours
I mint them.
Every post,
a preserved breath.
Every block,
a monument to motion.
I’ve stopped chasing clocks.
Now I chase consensus.
I don’t age
I accumulate.
Not in wrinkles,
but in records.
What I write is witnessed.
What I dream is dated.
And when I’m gone,
my verses will echo,
not in memory
but in the math of forever.
Because time here
does not fade
it finalizes.