Last Day of May
I've always thought of May as the month of warm sunshine, sweet flowers, new green established in the trees. I think of Guennevere dancing through the woods and fields, celebrating " the lusty month of May! " One year not long ago, I was so pleased to be flying to England in May! It was chilly and rainy, the flowers and trees were shy of showing their colors. I was leaving in June, just when the May of my daydreams began to rise! Here in Colorado, in May after May, we've had late snow storms.... Sign in to see full entry.