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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

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Happiness Like Holiness

December 4, 2014

I’ve been ill–nothing serious–but lying in bed day after day, even surrounded by good books, tends toward melancholy. Reading Mary …

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“The Mountain of My Love” – Poem by Hayden Carruth

November 11, 2014

In the graduation speech that went viral last year, George Saunders wrote: “Most people, as they age, become less selfish and more …

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Downward into Darkness on Extended Wings

October 19, 2014

Wallace Stevens’ poem “Sunday Morning” ends with these lines: We live in an old chaos of the sun, Or old …

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Song from a Dream – “My Queen’s Soul Lies Naked”

July 20, 2014

My dreams have always been enticingly rich and evocative. Often it’s as if I’m watching an elaborate film in gorgeous …

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The Slant of Afternoon, Playing with Light

July 10, 2014

A notebook full of poetry I had worked on for years has disappeared. Vanished. Many of the poems I never …

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In Limbo, While Live Lambs Burn

May 2, 2014

I won’t be writing here for awhile. Probably. Maybe. I don’t know. I’ve started several blog posts but can’t finish …

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Easter and Earth Day – “O Sweet Irrational Worship”

April 25, 2014

A timely blending to celebrate Easter and Earth Day by poet, monk, and mystic, Thomas Merton. O Sweet Irrational Worship …

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Self Portrait – “Melt into that Fierce Heat of Living”

March 22, 2014

Self Portrait by David Whyte It doesn’t interest me if there is one God or many gods. I want to …

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“Thou Art That” – Part IV, “Some Tragic Falling Off”

February 28, 2014

Milton’s great theme in Paradise Lost is the fall and redemption of humanity. This too can be seen as “some …

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A Poet’s “Sense Sublime” – Part III, “Some Tragic Falling Off”

February 12, 2014

Language is that which gives rise to difference, to the desire for difference, and, at the same time, the desire …

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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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