my poetry Sunday...

my poetry Sunday
sadly
is still sleeping#haiku #senryu

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) January 15, 2022

political and health pressures...

cruel storm
political and health pressures
clash#haiku #senryu pic.twitter.com/PtSnKreBZX

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) January 5, 2022

my poetic spirit...

abandoned
my poetic spirit
is still sleeping#senryu #haiku

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) January 4, 2022

my poetic soul...

my poetic soul
found sleep
long before me#haiku pic.twitter.com/uU8WrimcVw

— Gemma Wiseman - on Bunurong land, Kulin Nation (@AuraGem) January 4, 2022

ebb and flow...

ebb and flow
data strapped
goals and outcomes #senryu

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

my silent, still hours...

my silent, still hours
I walk the roads traveled
and those yet to travel#senryu

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) September 3, 2020

puzzle of me...

and the gaps
in the puzzle of me
may one day be filled https://t.co/MeFmwa10OF

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 23, 2020

I write of mountains...

I write of mountains
as if I know
I will climb them https://t.co/e0OeUEPTkt

— Gemma Wiseman (@AuraGem) May 22, 2020

I write of dreams
as if I know
I will live them