For Mary Oliver, going into the woods and paying attention to nature is a form of prayer.
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Tag Archives: death and dying
Hearing the Sound of Roses Singing
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He Doth Sit By Us and Moan
Last week I was honored by my friend Jean Yeatman when she asked me to sit with her at her mother’s deathbed. We talked about childhood excursions that our families took together and also about the importance of ritual in our lives. Today’s William Blake poem is for her and her brother Clay. Blake finds […]
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Please Go Gentle into That Good Night
Dylan Thomas’s “Do Not Go Gentle” can be read as a narcissistic desire by young people that their elders will go out on young people’s terms.
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Dying and a Night Powdered with Stars
Oliver Sacks, as he is dying, shares Milton’s wonder at a night sky “powdered with stars.”
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Soldier, Rest, Thy Warfare O’er
In “Soldier Rest,” Sir Walter Scott captures how inviting death can look to those caught up in battle’s throes.
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Mourning Lincoln, Mourning My Son
Whitman’s mourning of Lincoln in “When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d” also captures what it feels like to lose a child.
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A Fatal Diagnosis, an Almost Ghost
A good friend has just been diagnosed with stage four ovarian cancer, putting me in mind of a poem by Lucille Clifton when she learned of her husband’s lung cancer diagnosis.
Whitman’s Poem a Lesson for War Hawks
In “The Wound-Binder,” Walt Whitman refuses to glorify war and only shows its bloody aftermath–a good thing to remember on the 150th anniversary of the Civil War’s final day.
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Hoping against Hope in the Face of Death
Following philosopher Adrienne Martin, I meditate on what it means to “hope against hope” or to have “unimaginable hope.” The texts I use are “Sir Gawain and the Green Knight,” “Beowulf,” and “Wizard of Earthsea.”
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