Lara Krichevsky

Contributor

The sky is turning indigo

I am hypnotized

As you hold me

The stars are burning too close

They’ve come through my window and sunk into the floor

Roll me up, smoke me down until the end

Throw me away, I’ll return to the land

Meet me under a willow, you’re sinking into the roots

My hands are all cracked, digging for you

I found us a secret invitation to become preserved in stone

Our handprints found together by a future man unknown

The sky is turning all shades of yellow

I am mesmerised

Could you still hold me?