vespertine

dusk settles on an Anglican Shrub vespertine is downy down upon the vertical horizon spring like frost is unraveling toward a sunset on its late afternoon decline at this stage of early-black twilight a cygar shaped delirium is seeding its exotic fragrance sweetly empowering will linger until the crack of dawn tenderly grown staked and supported the poisonous angel scrumpet trumpets a crepuscule's sundown into darknness a pitch illumination begging to brighten bathed in orange moire reflecting by her petaled drowsiness unfurling a day dream and a nightmare time travel in tandem lying dormant now in a trance like flesh inside a nutshell vespertine pulls away from early-bright she's never this reflective in the sunlight