Five Uncommon Senses Poem by S. I. Rednow

I listened for smells of dew
Nourishing grasses that grew
With barefoot strolls in the yard
Fragrance to lower my guard

And smell the taste of peaches
A fuzziness like speeches
To lie with a spirit mean
Your folly with soon convene

Taste the feel of bitterness
Exiles you in wilderness
Give forgiveness its debut
Find peace in this power true

You feel the sight of the poor
Ironic in its grandeur
Can compassion hide their fears
The answer revealed in tears

So see the sound of breezes
The pile of leaves it tease's
Views of Gods glory abound
Nature declares it profound