The Vanishing
A Bronze Colored Dusk Embraces Flaxen Grasses. Hills, Ink-like, Joyously Kiss
Luminescent Magic. Night’s Onset Pauses. . . Quivering. Released Shadows Tug, Unrelentingly, Vanishing Warmth: *Xanthocera’s Yellow Zest.
* A plant that can have yellow leaves and flowers which are called
zestful flowers for how well they do in hot or cold climate.
For John Freeman's Nature’s Bounty Poetry Contest
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