False spring tempts rash seeds
afraid to miss any warm days.
It's braver to wait
under snow, gathering strength,
trusting warmer days will come.
Song Choice: Wait For It from Hamilton
This poem is linked to The Tuesday Platform over at Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads.
This is beautifully profound! Winter and Spring tend to dance around and have a final face off before Winter finally retreats.💖
ReplyDeleteI just hope I've seen the last of the major snowstorms this year!
DeleteThis is pure wisdom. The hero is not he who rushes forward, half naked, without knowing if the snow is going to freeze all her bits... but she who does her research, who feeds on purpose for as long as it's needed, and then charges as ready as spring in mid April.
ReplyDeleteLove this so, so much.
Patient seedlings have a lot to teach us if we are patient enough to listen.
DeleteWords to live by indeed!! And yet we rush on as if nothing can stop us!!
ReplyDeleteLOL, though inevitably something does.
DeleteSometimes it's better to wait, but as with any adventure you have to risk something to be first. I'm looking out at the wet snow falling. No spring to dream of yet.
ReplyDeleteStill it's freezing cold at night here... but there is some warmth in the sun, and today I was out skating.. wonderful
DeleteIt's just the tiniest bit warmer today, and I'm relishing every degree above freezing.
DeleteIndeed!!!
ReplyDeleteas your tanka pivot Line says
"Its better to wait"
and
i do so enjoy the resonance in your song choice
Much🌼love
Thanks Gillena. I love that song. I'm such a huge fan of Hamilton.
DeleteIn 5 weeks your Spring will come.
ReplyDeleteIn 5 weeks our swimming season will be over
Autumn is sad
Winters are worse and too long
Enjoy your Spring
I certainly shall when it deigns to arrive! :D
DeleteHaving lived in Colorado most of my life, I concur that Winter is a lazy, yet persistent monarch. I would add the she has a cruel sense of humor, also. You captured the feeling perfectly!
ReplyDeleteWinter does have a rather cruel sense of humor some years. I can't wait for the warm days to arrive.
DeleteWe had a taste of her capriciousness yesterday.....hot t shirt weather. Today rainy and chilly. Loved your timely poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sherry!
DeleteThis is so true....winter teasing with glimpses of spring.
ReplyDeleteAnd tease it does!
DeleteHa! Here we had the nasty experience of false autumn – when, after putting the doona back on the bed, after a few days I had to rip it off again. (But now autumn is really here.)
ReplyDeleteThat's always a big pain for me too. Getting the house ready for the change of seasons, only to find out I brought out the summer dresses or winter boots way too soon.
DeleteIt's braver to wait
ReplyDeleteunder snow, gathering strength,
trusting warmer days will come.
The belief and the confidence will conquer over any lingering doubts! Very true Rommy!
Hank
Thanks for stopping by Hank!
DeleteOh that is such good advice, Rommy! I'm looking out of my window at spring-like sunshine with the echoes of a weather forecast promising more snow from the beast from the east at the weekend!
ReplyDeleteI'm keeping my fingers crossed that the last of this season's snow is finally behind me.
DeleteFalse spring..It hurts to be wooed by it.
ReplyDeleteIt really does
DeleteIt's braver to wait - that is a good food for thought!
ReplyDeleteGlad you enjoyed it
Deleteyour words are prophetic as some snowy weather has even come back here. Ah the temptation to throw off the weight of winter clothes - those roots and seeds are warm under snow blankets. Lovely lines!
ReplyDeleteI can't wait for their green shoots to make their debut
DeleteWe are thinking about the same spring that is not coming....the winter who will not let go, and the patience needed....I love the strong emotions your words brought me as I wait!
ReplyDeleteThanks Donna
DeleteBack for another read. On a warm day like today, gardeners are champing at the bit........trying to wait till april 1st. Smiles.
ReplyDelete<3 So glad you came back :)
DeleteSpring is being very fickle here - woolly cardigans one day, summer weight the next. But I have learnt her game - I will wait till she is calm enough, and then the winter jacket will hide in my wardrobe until needed again.
ReplyDeleteLove your words BTW.
Anna :o]
I've gone back and forth between sweaters and my long Land's End Coat :D
DeleteAh, we had a bit of false spring here, made us all excited, and then with the wind it blew away! But thankfully we know it will return.
ReplyDeleteThank goodness for that!
DeleteA wonderfully rendered tanka prose piece - tightly constructed, nuanced and wise.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it :)
DeleteA mistrustful sun, lazy but stubborn winter...I'm living this despair right now. But patient...I must be.
ReplyDeleteWhat other choice do we have?
DeleteBravo!
ReplyDeleteZQ
Thanks ZQ
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