My May Day, in the Wind, Facing the Lilac

What Love on this Beltane Day.
What Utter Love. 

Outside of my parents' house sits an enormous Lilac bush.  Right now, every time the wind shifts, or barely breathes, that bush releases the most deliciously heady scent.  I want to bury my nose in it.  Today that deeply fragrant plant is my May Day.

That Lilac bush, more than any other signal, symbol, or even idea, is my Beltane.  It is the notion of romance and the accomplishment of growth.  It is so beautiful, so tragically and triumphantly beautiful. It is a home and a heart within and away from my home and my heart.