your shadow slipped by my day became a cloak of night unleashed from its post an #eclipse remodelling all the worlds I thought I knew #vss365 #tanka #poetsonbluesky #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 12 May 2025 at 09:17
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
Monday, 12 May 2025
your shadow slipped by...
furball and books...
Shell Jae's beautiful post on Facebook... www.facebook.com/groups/34526...
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 12 May 2025 at 08:59
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Sunday, 11 May 2025
tree bark bruised with scrawl...
tree bark bruised with scrawl of young lovers long passed by one #scar holds our names #vss365 #haiku #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 11 May 2025 at 07:53
Saturday, 10 May 2025
locked in a storm's eye...
locked in a storm's eye my #pallor shifts to iced white farewell's in my air #vss365 #haiku #poetsonbluesky #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 10 May 2025 at 08:25
Friday, 9 May 2025
my night's sleep...
my night's sleep the #suture mending raw wounds from my careless days #vss365 #haiku #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 9 May 2025 at 12:46
Thursday, 8 May 2025
a trace of old air...
a #trace of old air mangles, curses my old clock that time now whimpers #vss365 #haiku #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 8 May 2025 at 08:00
Wednesday, 7 May 2025
fading horizon...
fading horizon our #elegy without end penned, sung in sea mist #vss365 #haiku #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 7 May 2025 at 10:00
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