// death is the beginning //

it would seem 

that autumn comes quickly 

in the puget sound.

summer comes slowly,

but when it ends:

it ends.

just like that. 

the clouds cover the sun,

the rain masks the heat.

and the wind chases dreams into memories.

but if you ask me:

there are just as many dreams hidden in the dying leaves, 

as there are in the budding flowers.

<3 eva

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summer inspires me; but autumn knows me.
-evelyn ashby // via