The Eternal Digital Archive

Through chains of blocks our memories persist, Like sonnets carved in digital terrain. What once was fleeting now does still exist, Preserved beyond what time could e'er contain. The scattered bits, like stars across the night, In Pinata's grasp find safe domain. Immutable and shared, they stand despite The rushing years that wash away in vain. What treasure now we store on IPFS, A decentralized archive of our age. Our words and art find new permanence, Breaking free from time's constraining cage. In hash-linked blocks our legacy we cast, A testament that's built to truly last.