well, the poem basically says it all....
Dear Friend,
As promised, here is my new poem:
These words of worlds of words break out,
run, and guide my unwilling hand through
Twenty-two years and some rotations of the
moon,
exactly since it started writing me, my
heart, my
soul.
Now when I write them;
Now that you read them;
I'm afraid it might still be quite too
soon.
