Aaron Caycedo-Kimura
Survivor’s Bell
Originally published in Louisiana Literature
a crystal tone cracks waiting room silence stops
time from breathing like a symphony’s final chord
another survivor a young woman beams
next to the brass bell mounted on the wall
rippling applause other patients once-over
her posture complexion full head of short hair
my mother at eighty-six returns to her crossword
erases a row of squares wipes the dust off the page
staring at my iPad’s lock screen I’m certain
she’ll never pencil the ten letters she needs