When you stop to look, you can always see me. But if you try to touch me, you can never feel me. Although you walk towards me, I remain the same distance from you. What am I?

I am surrounded by hunger, but I do not have need. You might find me in A parched lands dream.

Hiding under towns or city, new or old but always.. dirty. My veins are full of life once past, extruded out your very.. backs. This riddle isn’t quite as clear, as some things are not proper, dear.

When you stop to look, you can always see me. But if you try to touch me, you can never feel me. Although you walk towards me, I remain the same distance from you.

I split water by day and wash you at night. I symbolize great change, as much as a flight. Three points have I, when looking at math, but in Greek I speak, like warming a bath.