the #ice of your stare the #ice buried in your hands the #ice on your parted lips now mirror forever the #ice in your heart #vss365 #tanka
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 14 January 2025 at 12:56
Temora = Wiradjuri land. But a German first chose the site of Temora (although the town has a name of Irish derivation); another German laid out the township.
SOUL
ALL THAT I AM
Tuesday, 14 January 2025
the ice of your stare...
Monday, 13 January 2025
stormy grey spectrum...
stormy grey spectrum and spitfires of vicious rain #dust the coastal view hail the projectile birth of brassy sound and natural laser light unscheduled the darkness of night returns to take a bow #vss365
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 13 January 2025 at 07:53
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Sunday, 12 January 2025
my Sunday peace...
my Sunday #peace a 'whenever' waking is desirable domestics and emails and supermarket needs are strictly on hold I may paint or read I may simply dream in my own little garden #dailyhaikuprompt #micropoetry #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 12 January 2025 at 12:59
Californian fires...
For @aspenbrave.bsky.social our summer heat is invisible but wilting plants tell us life is weighty right now summer is the season of heat but your heat is fire anachronistic heat v. cold heat that destroys erases temporarily but even this heat cannot damn the stubborn drive to re-build
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 12 January 2025 at 11:43
Saturday, 11 January 2025
esoteric cries...
#esoteric cries defiant noisy miners plague the air with secrets buried in raucous song #vss365 #tanka #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 11 January 2025 at 07:14
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Thursday, 9 January 2025
Juliet's moment...
Juliet's moment of parting #sweet sorrow answered Romeo's moment of hopeful #sweet nothings a legendary bitter #sweet romance #vss365 #micropoetry #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 January 2025 at 18:16
brazen reality?...
brazen reality or over-ripe imagination a surreal whirlpool of dark winds cloak me in dark thoughts I dare to answer my eddying questions to #guess quietly very quietly who I am really #vss365 #micropoetry #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 January 2025 at 07:48
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Queen Victoria a good or bad reign for 63 years her world meant an empire breeding British progress but the loved queen was also 'Fam...
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in Western philosophy long after Indian and Chinese records Socrates is hailed as the father of philosophy and so endless questions have ...