Artifacts of me,
will that be
my new label?
A wink and nudge
from my
Holy Guardian Angel?
Or another maybe
destined to fail
as procrastination
inhales the wind
from my sails
until I slink away
from what could be
whilst holding my tail?
But the Voice said
that I must write!
And what better way
to get famous than
to put it online?
Through the passing of time
the depth of relevance
will seem divine,
as anyone that wanders by
is sure to find
many an artifact,
and they’re all mine.