Sliver

The water enwraps itself into the river
It heals its chill against the bottom
It looks for what it cannot find
Like me

Everything seems to be so close
You need just to move a little 
The tree yanks the sliver inside itself 
Like me

Like a mute long sentence
The water just fizzles 
and waits
if it will not answer itself

It prods if it still can touch the bottom or not

It creates waves and it looses them as well
Using lone intonation
it swims between words 
Like me

The tree inside itself - inside its trunk
holds the sliver
as if under the bark
the tree has human skin

And branches like a palm
stare into the water
They hang above the surface
They don’t pet any face

The surface gushes wave
wave after wave
What it hasn’t made til now
it will not recover again

Big pile in front of you
But who knows where to start that stuff
The time is endless, man - and still not enough

Still not enough !
Still not enough !