By Stacie Eirich
Rumbling down I-40, staring into sunlight, I let my hand fall to hers in the bus seat beside me. We speed through the city just as rush hour begins, cars and trucks peeling from the ramps into a steady stream of flashing movement. I press my bag into my lap, still my breath, turn my eyes to the passing blue sky. One tear falls, then another into my mask — hidden, silent. I force my thoughts from the clinic to the blue sky in front of me, a streak of white cloud splitting through it. Follow the cloud as the bus bumps and surges, slows and leans. Try not to allow myself to think further than its white outline, not to speculate about what might be or any unknowns. The cloud stretches as we speed along, thinning into a point, then fizzling into kite tails. I squint into the lowering sun, watching until all that’s left is a wide palette of unending blue, until all I feel is the bump of the seat beneath me, the rumble of the bus wheels on the potholed road, the touch of my daughter’s hand beneath mine.
Stacie Eirich is a mother of two, poet & singer. Her poems have recently appeared or are forthcoming in Cantos Literary Journal, The Bluebird Word, The Healing Muse and Remington Review, among others. She is currently living in Memphis, TN, caring for her daughter through cancer treatments at St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital. www.stacieeirich.com
Louis Staeble, fine arts photographer and poet, lives in Bowling Green, Ohio. His photographs have appeared in “Blue Hour”, “Cenacle”, “Clever Fox” “Conclave Journal”, “Elsewhere Magazine”, “GFT Magazine”, “Fifth Wednesday Journal”, “Four Ties Literary Review”, “Goatsmilk Magazine”, “Havik”, “Inklette”, “Light- A Journal”, “Little Somethings Press”, “Olney Magazine”, “Rubbertop Magazine”, “Sunspot Lit”, “The Helix”, ”Tupelo Quarterly”, “Twist In Time”, and “Windmill”. 2016, 2017 and 2018 as part of the Wood County Invitational. Instagram@louiestaeble Web page: staeblestudioa.weebly.com