Wild wands of tall ferny greens, conduct sweet drops, unfold curled tips sweet sprinkle rain of a soft fronded rise. Blue lizard, moss rocks, red backs, The swing, the Cubby and old backyard dunny Grapefruit, green grass, footy space. Calling me, "Now!", calling me quick, just one more magical moment running a secret garden path farewell fern playful, frond tip flicks scoring this sated face. Thank you Mr Spider's Web, Thank you Mrs Tree Fern Thank you all creatures great and small these magic friends sleep now as you bide me safely home. Now softer, now kinder and maybe wiser, Each tiny pebble, each towering gum, each Friendly Green Frond was, still is, This Wonder, Full World, to me.