Red Cone- day 90- Sunday afternoon

sunday afternoon

birdsong in the distance
faraway in my mind
wind whistling through the bamboo
while all the time
my puppy runs a crazy race
but
now a sleepy face
what thoughts is he considering
as he lies beside me
vacillating
magpies and galahs
bid farewell to the day
kangaroos are on their way
the sun is slipping lazily
behind
the lush green trees
sleep is approaching
all is well
in this world
flora and fauna and tease