Tuesday, 31 March 2026

weeping camel, Mongolia ...

sphinx-like ecosystems...

Bowie

lone lizards...

lone lizards perfect stillness on a warm stone lone lizards head upraised prayerfully #conduct the sun to their need to breathe #vss365 #haiku #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 31 March 2026 at 11:07

Monday, 30 March 2026

where the railing becomes art within art...

select purrs...

life needs stillness select purrs in select primary colours of life

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 March 2026 at 14:26

a storm snaps...

a storm snaps thunder jolts the earth lightning claws the sky between bursts surreal echo chambers formed by a leaping wild #sprite #vss365 #haiku #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 30 March 2026 at 11:26

Sunday, 29 March 2026

cloudy childhood...

cloudy childhood our #illusive kingdoms in broken sheds our crowns rule over war-weary fields imagination our basic strength our survival #vss365 #tanka #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 29 March 2026 at 10:16

Saturday, 28 March 2026

church candles...

church candles #burn yet bear whispered prayers their flame is the soul's higher songline #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 28 March 2026 at 09:51

Friday, 27 March 2026

our laundry essentials...

our laundry essentials a copper a pot stick and a wringer were wash day tools concrete twin tubs to de-mud the dog soak the sheets pluck the chook clean the fish grandmother's real life stories #fascinate the child #vss365 #tanka #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 27 March 2026 at 08:35

Thursday, 26 March 2026

checkout queue...

checkout queue marked by shuffling feet and a rising #tempest of peeved sighs but for some the mighty phone becomes the default reality the lifesaver #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 26 March 2026 at 06:26

Wednesday, 25 March 2026

some signs have a sense of humour...

re-invent reality?...

Sometimes just a humble puddle can magically reinvent the reality we think we know... 📷March 2012 - carpark by Safety Beach, Mornington Peninsula...

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 25 March 2026 at 10:11

a tired, faithful old dog...

a tired faithful old dog chases his youth but uncooperative bones #frustrate his run #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 25 March 2026 at 09:51

Tuesday, 24 March 2026

dawn magpies endorse their song...

dawn magpies #endorse their song as daily bread meanwhile trails of ants #endorse work beyond the self #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 24 March 2026 at 08:57

Monday, 23 March 2026

barbed fence lines...

barbed fence lines round well-watered fields #waver in heat a fettered private oasis #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 23 March 2026 at 08:50

Sunday, 22 March 2026

my memoir...

my memoir the #divide between my lives closes slightly #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 22 March 2026 at 09:57

Saturday, 21 March 2026

overcast...

#overcast my road dissolves sometimes but life is just a cycle sunlit my road inspires often #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 21 March 2026 at 08:34

Friday, 20 March 2026

morning tides...

morning tides erase yesterday's footprints and sandcastles waves renew their schedules their art I #mediate between the values of to and fro rise and fall here and there any permanence leans on the controversial yin and yang status of now #vss365 #tanka #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 20 March 2026 at 08:35

Thursday, 19 March 2026

cracked river beds...

cracked river beds dusty window panes empty water tanks we #entreat drifting dark clouds to linger universal thirst is the raw heart of need #vss365 #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 19 March 2026 at 08:58

Wednesday, 18 March 2026

restless markets...

restless markets shortages our future is qualified by volatile numbers current worlds may offer multiple fears but there's no pressure to blindly #partake #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 18 March 2026 at 08:08

Tuesday, 17 March 2026

one festive day...

one festive day in morning mist a lone abbey arch channels historic St Patrick faith may #surpass Irish legend yet legends cross generations and keep faith alive #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 17 March 2026 at 07:20

Monday, 16 March 2026

war-damaged, bronze church bell...

war-damaged bronze church bell cannot #assure imminent peace but its fractured war-weary stubborn tolls try to reflect stubborn hope #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 16 March 2026 at 09:38

Sunday, 15 March 2026

a poet graveside...

paradox...the cyclic nomad...

paradox the cyclic nomad finds home's #warmth in the impulse of wandering #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 15 March 2026 at 09:06

surprise music in 2009...

2009 a student struggled to express his response to Bruce Dawe's poetry but he played a magical impulsive accompaniment his own voice #tanka P.S. Much to our surprise, this humble, quirky guy was a brilliant musician. He played in the school library. Swiftly his audience grew.

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 15 March 2026 at 09:24

the language of silence...

Saturday, 14 March 2026

drones of destruction...

drones of destruction sounds of chaos rubble but in some #corner of the world there is someone who plants a garden #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 14 March 2026 at 11:47

Friday, 13 March 2026

summer is fading...

summer is fading her wild waves her high tides of burning heat seem exhausted now we bathe in her soft waves her #precious mellow handover to autumn #vss365 #tanka #microoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 13 March 2026 at 08:19

Thursday, 12 March 2026

so far away...

so far away flying so high my #bonny child cannot even send a postcard my #bonny child never learnt to read or write #vss365 #tanka #haiku #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 12 March 2026 at 09:03

Wednesday, 11 March 2026

the music of time...

the music of time the #harmony the discord of highs and lows #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 11 March 2026 at 09:53

Tuesday, 10 March 2026

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

Monday, 9 March 2026

a flash...

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

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

Sunday, 8 March 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

Saturday, 7 March 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

Friday, 6 March 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

Thursday, 5 March 2026

that's life...

 life

unexpected visitors

unexpected journeys


unexpected detours

return to the main road

erased



Youngsters parading their bikes in the Westernport 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.

Wednesday, 4 March 2026

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

Tuesday, 3 March 2026

pixelated shapes...

pixelated shapes in coded colours shine on my screen stirring the art of algorithmic #splendour #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 3 March 2026 at 08:43

Monday, 2 March 2026

sleeping heat...

sleeping heat cautious slow winds soft air and #timid rains #vss365 #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 2 March 2026 at 08:32

Sunday, 1 March 2026

planets in line...

public art...

public art in unexpected places attracts attention #tanka This one is on a power box, by a main Dromana shopping strip, by Dromana beach - fringing Port Phillip Bay in Victoria. 📷My photo 1st March 2019

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 1 March 2026 at 10:10

The above sign tends to appear to be a personal initiative...verging on public art???? 

cracks in thirsty earths...

cracks in thirsty earths our urgent, endless #quest for the weather gods to understand the farmers' pulse sunshine of the liquid kind I wish would weep on my garden #vss365 #tanka #micropoetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 1 March 2026 at 09:33