Lost to the fog and the rain
on this first day of May.
Gone is the early light of a spring morning
replaced with a dull palette of grey.
But, the birds, they are still singing
and courting amid the apple blossom.
And, the abundance of green
has not disappeared with the sun.
Spring, you are not lost, oh no…
you are still here; despite your winter guise.
Learning, writing and connecting with May prompt-a-day from Writealm; today’s prompt is ‘May day’