Gutta Stills

Between a only deaf touch
I was blown
Joyed to hear
I believe them
Look at me
Hearts left me this
A man you did not experience 
You didnt listen
A stem is the same
Wish for any beginning
Ask is that 
Where my love began
For anything 
Even for the tray i bend
A man 
If i answer 
It will be the same answer 
My footsteps 
Would be even smaller
The placed seed 
That has taken place
Over whose world
All i have studied
Shows no identical of any thing
As picking a leaf
As turning a leaf
Build only as many
Up above this dark room
I know when
Dial on peep