Cold Moon Journal

tangled in the moonlit clouds my sobriety Oana Maria Cercel missing you another morning lasts a year Oana Maria Cercel ...

  alone in the crowd nameless tree words Timothy Daly image Oana Maria Cercel

in the night croaks from the old pond all alike Keith Evetts     where they think great Caesar crossed the Thames ...just ...

summer solstice pinwheels spin in the garden Nancy Brady h(earth)ome Nancy Brady

the door slammed shut ... my world without her shrinks to a tv screen Chen-ou Liu the door open to blue skies in the stillness ...

delayed monsoon the heft of rice seeds in the burlap sacks Suraj Nanu long distance call . . . a winter butterfly darts from th...

folding paper dolls mother tells me what it means to be a man Alvin B. Cruz his twin sons coming out double rainbow Alvin B...

a stone bench warm with sun the cat my mother loved Robert Witmer self help the clerk at the bookstore points to the bottom she...

softly it falls so gentle it’s a whisper– first spring rain Jennifer Gurney planting 15 white Columbine one for each life lost ...

solstice moon I give the clouds a talking to Helen Ogden Juneteenth black workers on overtime at the country club ...

witch’s ritual she gives a bow to morning mist Sharon Ferrante burning sage a crow cleans his wings in the rain Sharon Ferrant...

this dream ... cape jasmine petals falling on my sick bed Milan Rajkumar cycle of life— planting rice seedlings in ancestors' ...

nettle field the deer know a way through Bryan Rickert to the bottom of the sinkhole and back butterfly Bryan Rickert ...

no end to the midday heat . . . corn maze Barrie Levine skipping stones repeating our mistakes Barrie Levine beach walk t...

old raven seems content watching the sun set into the broken water Tom Blessing beneath her hat     a sadness    in...

the mare's gentle breathing . . . what I've only ever told the wind Chad Lee Robinson birds singing  in the dark before ...

summer breeze the girl in a red dress lets out a yawn Mona Bedi bonsai all my shortcomings Mona Bedi rose prickles nothing c...

when I was seen wild irises Kelly Sargent the shadows of summer homeless tents Kelly Sargent wishing fountain no matter ...