the other side...

the down the dark the lost side of meditation #lethargy #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 10 March 2026 at 08:24

the down
the dark
the lost side
of meditation#lethargy#vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) March 9, 2026

a flash...

a flash of inspiration my #lightning friend #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 March 2026 at 19:35

a flash
of inspiration
my #lightning friend#vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) March 9, 2026

a spider prays...

a spider prays in a fragile chapel of threads morning mist turns silvered threads into #jewellery #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry N.B. I am more familiar with the British spelling of 'jewellery'.

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 8 March 2026 at 09:17

a spider prays
in a fragile chapel
of threads

morning mist
turns silvered threads
into #jewellery#vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

N.B. I am more familiar with the British spelling of 'jewellery'.

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) March 7, 2026

leaves scuttling...

leaves scuttling in joy maybe fear yachts sailing controlled or not controlled friend or foe #magnanimous winds have positive maybe negative vibes #vss365 #micropoetry #haiku #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 7 March 2026 at 06:58

leaves scuttling
in joy
maybe fear

yachts sailing
controlled
or not controlled

friend or foe#magnanimous winds have
positive
maybe negative
vibes#vss365 #micropoetry #haiku #tanka

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) March 6, 2026

old lives behind...

old lives behind dusty old spines wait for any curious hand to touch, to unveil their #bountiful silence #vss365 #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 6 March 2026 at 14:18

old lives behind
dusty old spines
wait for any curious hand
to touch, to unveil their#bountiful silence#vss365 #tanka

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) March 6, 2026

that's life...

 life

unexpected visitors

unexpected journeys

unexpected detours

return to the main road

erased

Youngsters parading their bikes in the Westernnort Festival at Hastings on a Saturday morning.

I would drop everything to watch this community festival, sadly now dissolved.

I would rather share this as an image of a detour than make a fuss about being exhausted on this day...

Too exhausted to create my usual posts...

So now, on the 8th March, I have turned back the clock to fill the gap.

high tide...

high tide surf pounds over a rocky shelf till mystical #cataracts shiver and shimmer #vss365 #tanka 📷My photo - 2013 - London Bridge Ocean Beach, Mornington Peninsula

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 4 March 2026 at 14:53

high tide
surf pounds over
a rocky shelf
till mystical #cataracts
shiver and shimmer#vss365 #tanka

📷My photo - 2013 - London Bridge Ocean Beach, Mornington Peninsula pic.twitter.com/JxDAyoFpVB

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) March 4, 2026