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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

~ Writing on the Edge of the Wild

Deborah J. Brasket, Author

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The Poetry That Saves Us

November 12, 2023

During these troubled times, the wars raging in Gaza and Ukraine, when our hearts are broken and we feel so …

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The Desire for a Higher Lovemaking

October 2, 2023

I was struck by the phrase “a desire for a higher lovemaking” when reading Goethe’s poem “The Holy Longing.” It …

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A Deer Screams — Beauty & Brutality at Home and the Hills of Vietnam

September 11, 2023

The most horrifying sound I’ve ever heard came one night soon after we moved here.  A scream of pure terror …

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Seamless Being, A Poem

August 20, 2023

Seamless Being I’m not sure what there is to say anymore about being me,Who I am-was-will-be.We flow together seamlesslyWithout end. …

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Summering Upstream with Mary Oliver

August 8, 2023

Slowly this summer I’ve been reading and savoring Mary Oliver’s book of essays Upstream while sitting on my patio sipping …

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Hot Hills in Summer Heat, A Poem

July 23, 2023

Hot Hills in Summer Heat I watch them every summer, the hot hills Crouched like a lion beside the road, …

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A Friend Meets Death, Full of Curiosity

June 18, 2023

Our lives are full of curious and mysterious things, and I’m quite certain what came before our birth and after …

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Truth & Beauty, My Flower Paintings

June 5, 2023

If “Beauty is truth, truth, beauty,” as Keats’ poem claims, then what do my paintings of flowers, my attempt to …

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To All Those Missing Their Mothers on Mother’s Day

May 14, 2023

Farewell Letter to My Son She wrote me a letterafter her deathand I remembera kind of happy lightfalling on the …

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Behind All Art is an Element of Desire—Adrienne Rich

May 8, 2023

Behind all art is an element of desire.Love of life, of existence, love ofanother human being, love ofhuman beings is …

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After sailing around the world in a small boat for six years, I came to appreciate how tiny and insignificant we humans appear in our natural and untamed surroundings, living always on the edge of the wild, into which we are embedded even while being that thing which sets us apart. Now living again on the edge of the wild in a home that borders a nature preserve, I am re-exploring what it means to be human in a more than human world.

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