a hawk circled high above a rabbit...

A hawk circled high above a rabbit crouched in tall grass. To the hawk, #power was altitude and visionary diving. To the rabbit, #power was patient stillness and cover. Neither creature was powerless. Survival depended not on the strongest, but on how each wielded their skill and mindset. #vss365

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 September 2025 at 08:49

vaults locked by power...

vaults locked by power the endless hunger for gain an endless blindness greed can quash the soul propaganda sales of self negate #sentient vibes it's a machine world proud of robotic success human souls seem lost yet there's cracks in data banks because hearts and souls feed them #vss365

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— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 27 August 2025 at 09:52

a smooth stone's power...

a smooth stone's power born from some earthly deep #realm deigns to soothe my palm till its mystery becomes the pulse of my mystery #vss365 #tanka #poetry #blueskypoets

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 19 June 2025 at 14:47

fraudulent charades...

fraudulent charades
entitled egos scrapping
for terminal power#haiku pic.twitter.com/68GyBRUW7L

— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) December 7, 2024