‘A Season of Youth’ by Doug Thornton of France The Society February 27, 2013 Poetry The simple fruit the body once begot To please the supplicating year’s poor sky, Who pleaded tearful, nor did have a plot For bare escapes the heart could dignify, Lived and lost against the winter season The final nutrient from tastes divine; Lost and lived to seek a higher reason How loss may give if loss may life define. Yet if emptiness be the better cure For living by a heart that lives outside, Fulfillment be made of some knowledge pure When the loss is staved by powers untried. For tried again, life asks a better word, And speaks of loss what loss may speak absurd. Douglas Thornton is a poet and English teacher living in France. Related Post ‘Hand in Hand’ by Nicholas Froumis She remembers the first time his hand closed around her fingers, the smooth skin of youth and a slight dampness like when he proposed. He... Tell the world:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestRedditLinkedInEmail Leave a Reply Cancel Reply Your email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.