Saturday, 3 October 2026

mountain...

a child gleefully pockets a hand-size unusual stone from the foot of a #mountain a mountain's pint-size geology now lives by a jumble of crayons and inside a child's wonder + a toy dinosaur or two watch on #vss365 #poetry

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 3 October 2026 at 09:04

Friday, 2 October 2026

cloud...

tragic loss invites silver-lining comfort from the well meaning the positive brigade on the other hand I simply wish to close the door and sit quietly with my reality + my coffee friend and just let my #cloud rain #vss365 #poetry

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 2 October 2026 at 12:20

Thursday, 1 October 2026

bequest...

grey hair at 30 regular cramps huge eyes and wish I was taller a tendency to prefer the peace of a hermit but at least I love animals and find it easy to smile at the wonder of small things thanks ancestors for your #bequest of mixed gifts or is that messages #vss365

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 1 October 2026 at 07:22

Wednesday, 30 September 2026

reprieve...

tsunami winds on the rise dark threatening clouds mobilise but no rain so far I hazard a guess that the rain and I have about twenty minutes reprieve before our race to win the washing (wet or dry) begins #vss365 #poetry

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 September 2026 at 10:24

Tuesday, 29 September 2026

purity...

as history toddles through time new editions emerge details fade evaluations shift a process of biased selection history and praiseworthy #purity cannot be exhaled fairly in the same breath truthful history needs to include a muddied version even if it shames and makes no sense #vss365

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 September 2026 at 10:28

Monday, 28 September 2026

renounce...

I hereby #renounce the 6am alarm by a mere click to the off groove retirement now welcomes my time not their time next day at 5:57am I learnt my body did not sign the resignation forms #vss365 #tanka

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 28 September 2026 at 08:54

Sunday, 27 September 2026

nurture...

prized flowers drink in the energy of spring rains and weeds multiply and grass outruns mowers and the gardener feels spring pains the #nurture inherent in nature never discriminates #vss365 #poetry

— Gemma Mira Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 27 September 2026 at 09:07