Last April I remember
it snowed on my birthday
a favourite season of the year
when Nature seemingly
enchanted by the offerings
seems purposely made for me
Ashridge admits to changing
imaginatively I see
and hear the wilder songstress
somewhere in a tree
leaves unfold and say hello
to the bounteous adorable Spring
love making among the boughs
With that highly infectious ring
singing choral ing masterfully
a progression of the soul
Yes the birds are back together
in acceptance of their role
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.