a wall of words...

a wall of words a solid #weir floods of teary silence nervously await the spill soon...very soon #vss365 #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 10 March 2025 at 22:30

my loved old worn scarf...

my loved old worn scarf is infused with the scents of a lively ball of soft fluff and the yippity yap of #pomeranian delight #vss365 #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 March 2025 at 08:52

involution coils...

#involution coils spirals of sound twist high among the gums below wind-driven whorls of defiance disturb the river messing with the current's will to flow and overhead a wind-tangled, helpless kite with fragile paper wings shredded by the very breath that first taught it how to fly #vss365

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 7 March 2025 at 12:59

in the arms of dusk...

in the arms of dusk melancholy becomes love charm of #penumbra #vss365 #haiku #love #melancholy

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 4 March 2025 at 22:16

superglue season...

superglue season hesitantly approaching my crusty grey years #haiku #senryu

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 4 March 2025 at 06:24

calm light and shadow...

calm light and shadow a small pocket of nature offers healing art #haiku #light #shadow

[image or embed]

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 3 March 2025 at 12:54

pools of old wisdom...

pools of old wisdom those unwavering eyes are too deep to #fathom #vss365 #haiku #eyes #wisdom

— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 3 March 2025 at 11:26