Cold Moon Journal

drip coffee of a Zen morning — spring rain Elliot Diamond

winds winter in the trees the temple bell rings silence Janet Krauss

wakeful night — from the rustling leaves mother's soft voice Ram Chandran

school reunion I splurge on an anti-wrinkle cream Priti Khullar

a pinch of turmeric staining my fingers sacral chakra Ellen Kom

gathering with the dusk dog-eared memories Gavin Austin

h igh rise winds screech through gaps of balcony doors Michelle V. Alkerton

parenthood — in my arms fur baby Tuyet Van Do

feeling the weight of my baggage a long road ahead Wanda Amos * each day a disaster — armageddon Wanda Amos

under the autumn sky olive trees and charred bodies Ellen Kom

after two years now he's highly pleased with his poem Pitt Büerken

two butterflies will we ever become one Deborah Karl-Brandt

glisten singing of sunrise and a silent “g” evan coram

Music fills the air, finding its channel. David Ngo

honey bees wild in the cider wind autumn equinox Paula Sears

old Mount Sanitas you look beautiful today! after the shower J. D. Nelson *   there’s so much to do that nothing ever gets done ....

tram station... I share my umbrella with a stray dog Steliana Cristina Voicu

this wave that comes from far what memories does it carry Daniel Birnbaum