137 18 Respect for the near, affection for the familiar, these I have learnt late but not too late. Let me never lose them. Lord. 19 Not only a new poem but new poetry by a new man " if this is not a dream. Lord, the time is ripe, give me the Word. 20 Confiscate my passport. Lord, I don't want to go abroad. Let me find my song Where I belong. 21 I am not fit for the toughest, work. Lord, give it to the others. After all, as you know, all men are brothers.