“What a great idea!!!!….

Tim…”

I tell myself to my chagrin

“Set up your zaps! Judas!”

This I hear….But zaps are not what brought me here.

Freedom! Freedom!…

From all those things that’s steal what being an artist means…

To share….is what we’re meant to do

But yet we must eat… yes that too…

A Luddite here you all will find

Or a simple man with a simple mind

Who wants to share

what God in-lives

And not count joys those graces give

I’ll set up my zaps…

but this I must share

With all emphasis I swear

Giving is the reason why

We live forever

Or yet again must try…