Ellen Austin-Li’s work appeared in Artemis, Thimble Literary, The Maine Review, Salamander, Lily Poetry Review, Rust + Moth, and many other places. Finishing Line Press published her two chapbooks—Firefly (2019) & Lockdown: Scenes From Early in the Pandemic (2021). She’s a Best of the Net nominee. A Martin B. Bernstein Fellowship recipient, she earned an MFA in Poetry at the Solstice Low-Residency Program. Ellen co-founded the monthly reading series, “Poetry Night at Sitwell’s,” in Cincinnati, where she lives with her husband in a newly empty nest. You can find her @ www.ellenaustinli.me.
I snap a panoramic on Chimney Top Rock.
Turbulent air and my hair wet
with sweat, my skin wearing Kentucky
weather like it had been steam-ironed on
this morning. The sun shone as we rose
and left our cabin on our first trip alone
since our sons moved from home. We emerged
from the trail as the rain came
like soft kisses—at 1000 feet up
the trees obscure the Red River
that cuts through the sand-
stone gorge below. Cool drops
meet the unseen
water, fog rises in thick ribbons
where the river lives. This river of clouds shows
what lies hidden from view. Look: I capture
a figure from behind, his gray hooded poncho,
leaning against the cliff-edge rail. I can see
my love. Look. From here, I can see
him and the river rising.