morning call...

morning call
the birds
announce
the sacred breaking
of light #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) September 27, 2021

margin between night and dawn...

the margin
between night
and dawn
yesterday's questions
resurface#tanka pic.twitter.com/ACia9FpLAr

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) September 15, 2021

welcome dawn birdsong...

welcome dawn
birdsong
classical rock
meets jazz
meets rap#tanka

P.S. And some just like to 'sit' and enjoy... pic.twitter.com/QIZo7wz0xw

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) August 21, 2021

in pre-dawn darkness...

in pre-dawn darkness
I feel a precious voice
from yesterdays #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) July 30, 2021

a winter's dawn...

a winter's dawn
a lonely, cold sea
longingly reaches for
the awakening
colours of life #tanka https://t.co/nSt86ZNXPU

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) July 17, 2021

grey dawn and hail looming...

grey dawn and
hail looming
uncertainty
rides blindly
on wild winds #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) July 16, 2021

bleary light...

bleary light
of a rainy dawn
reflections
on my road
shine #tanka

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) June 25, 2021