canola dance floor...

the canola dance floor
has faded
and now, fluffy flecks
of summer sunshine
rain from summer trees#tanka

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 31, 2022

sonata...

sonata
wistful song of a tree
by moonlight

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 23, 2022

morning winds...

morning winds
invite the shadows
to dance#haiku #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 17, 2022

morning has woken...

morning has woken
enjoying a brisk bath of
soft light in long shadows#haiku #micropoetry

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 15, 2022