my study is a working workshop...

my study is a working workshop

a conglomeration of half-born and half-baked ideas

patiently waiting for a moment of wholesome glory

what may seem like a carnival of worthless clutter

in fact secretes

a wish 

a dream

my soul's endless hope

to be released from

the humble, raw, caged pound of the many

to feel quietly unique

somewhere

to feel treasured

by someone

social media scrambles...

social media scrambles for public numbers audience applause but #parallel AI foes race to secure prime space #vss365 #tanka #poetry #blueskypoets

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 20 June 2025 at 21:50

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

wind rattled grasses...

wind rattled grasses may murmur sweet past stories of long gone lovers but the #susurrus I hear is a name I must forget #vss365 #tanka #poetry #blueskypoets

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 18 June 2025 at 10:23

Dad and toddler chat...

https://youtu.be/fCMFgAFIhV0?si=Oa2wb40IAHzM7MqG

I feel old songlines...

I feel old song lines in the droning of wise trees recalling first lives their #primordial senses awoken by rustling leaves I feel the lost hush of #primordial silence in wordless spaces #vss365 #tanka #haiku #poetry #blueskypoets

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 17 June 2025 at 09:49

I am rock for now...

I am rock for now tomorrow may be feather #self is not concrete but a restless, wand'ring cloud who knows the feel of rain #vss365 #tanka #blueskypoets #poetry

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 16 June 2025 at 08:19