Wandering , an unknown poem

everywhere and nowhere, alternately….

The pulse, heart, wave….alternates.

Explains phases of dew
While it emerges, grows and moves on

A hermit

..

Likes the rest and touching the beloved
In the words beautiful…

Read her poems, only
Not about herself,
but of Him..

Everywhere, him
Nowhere, she..

Rests in Him, the dew’s moving on…