The day turns to night,

hotness turns to coldness,

you feel the red sand between your toes.

 

Night turns to day,

coldness turns to hotness.

The frilled-neck lizards appear out of the bloom,

sunbathing under the smouldering sun.

 

The heat, heavy and hot until the glimmering sun melts away…

Lizards scuttle back to their burrow.