Cold Moon Journal

fleeing spring my thoughts still push the garden swing Minal Sarosh

babbling brook  this too is peace    Tiffany Shaw-Diaz

I follow the sound of the temple bell heavy fog Tsanka Shishkova

honeysuckle grows around the arch of midnight into the wormhole Strider Marcus Jones

I witness you falling in love with everything. With everything and yourself. Amy Van Duzer

sunflowers their heaviness bends the noon sun Neena Singh

sunrise the laughter of the rose-pickers   Maya Daneva

my reflection in the mirror of memory Bill D. Johnston

while we wait for the covid vaccine the moon rises Vasile Moldovan

wisteria – the days I fancied myself an apprentice geisha Ana Drobot

baking bread listen how everything rests Caroline Krakora

footprints the ants didn't leave any Jharna Sanyal

moonlight — enough to see the shadows of the past B.A. France

bee hive grandma’s humming fills the kitchen Minal Sarosh

watercolor a butterfly stained with pollen Angiola Inglese

listen to the wolves' howling I'm no longer alone Mirela Brăilean

the blank stare of a rhino's eyes in mine Pat Davis

Mardi Gras street musician blows his sax through a mask    John J. Dunphy