Cold Moon Journal

who I was and long to be adrift clouds with shadows evan coram *   through oak boughs the porch light on and off evan coram

not sure if I want to be reborn mayflies Mona Bedi

morning mist layered on the river ... this floating life Chen-ou Liu * the departure door closed between mother and me ......

First lizard this year on the mountain trail, tiny, resolute. Yay spring. Beate Sigriddaughter

Merlot sky — we renew our vows 25 years after Steliana Cristina Voicu

daybreak stars spilling into the sea lost in sleep Robert Witmer

Window dressing        Putting brand new clothing on Empty ideas Robert Frede Kenter

c ontrail em dash punctuates the sky JL Huffman

sunflowers stand tall above the weeds in the ditch— raindrops on my arms J. D. Nelson

  Winter night Two ducks huddle under moonlight Janet Krauss

the bittersweetness of pomegranate seeds … did you ever love me? Joseph P. Wechselberger

Not a single Cloud in the sky The day opens wide Jennifer Gurney

full moon the ebb and flow of our breaths John Hawkhead * funeral planning the very last time I’ll wear a tie Jo...

soup kitchen struggling actor accepts a small roll John J. Dunphy

we should have kept in touch, but the weight of those seconds accumulated, ants into elephants Susan Burch

milkweed — inviting stability for flying Susan Bonk Plumridge

lake cabin chimney smoke acrobats away Susan Lee Roberts

lovers bathe in moonlight... a breeze caresses the lotuses in full bloom David He