I Am of Wandering

I’m the tree since my roots wandering, here I open my heart nothing else just kernel exudation o’ wanderer; come, sit a while beneath the breeze look at the leaves from God this is my letter in my alone wandering in this letter I find inside liveliness has eternal power to live longer, come, seek me, o’ dear whispered I’m everywhere- “as withered to vivacious I’m existed at every layer.” -January 28, 2019 Chattogram