Miss Venturi's Senses Poem - New Zealand Forests

I see the moss green branches reaching high into the heavens
I hear the wind whistling through the leaves and the stream babbling over the stones
I smell the damp soil under my feet
I taste the soft rain drops falling on my lips
I feel the flax leaves sliding past my legs as I walk along the forest path

Miss Venturi's Diamond Poem about the Sky Tower

Massive
Standing straight
Nearly reaching heaven
Filling up the sky
towering towards the fluffy clouds
Looming over Auckland city
Like a needle
Sky Tower
Amazing