
Against a partly blue and bright winter sky, the speaker wonders whether unseen sap is rising, ready to burst through. Winter is pictured as spring's mother and nurse, with beauty of its own and a future budding in everything.
By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Nature Poetry, Meditative Poetry · 101 words
Wintry boughs against a wintry sky; / Yet the sky is partly blue / And the clouds are partly bright. / Who can tell but sap is mounting high / Out of sight, / Ready to burst through?
Winter is the mother-nurse of Spring, / Lovely for her daughter's sake. / Not unlovely for her own; / For a future buds in everything / Grown or blown / Or about to break.
winter · spring · renewal · sap · buds
There is a Budding Morrow in Midnight is listed on Textopian as a poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti, dated Date unknown.
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