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			<title>jellyfish back strophe</title>
			<description>sHe disturbs meaning~ in rhythmic pulsation ~exciting to fluorescence a deeply subtext'd verse;'but don't mistake a stinging strophe for arrogance.''that's just fierce presence,'moved by waves of astonishment cascading through a nervous and vascular systemspontaneously overflow'd {se..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/276816/</link>
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			<title>the night of unbelonging</title>
			<description>before the firethe crescent moon&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; fell into the oceanto the windy howls of night --&amp;nbsp; a hopeless lantern&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; wandering&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/271535/</link>
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			<title>~~~ sinusoidally embraced ~~~</title>
			<description>dreaming&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; formless as foam touches waverolling, reaching, merging ~~~connecting, feeling, giving wayto hungers ache, hips that swaya guttural, panting, licking bitea kissing, clawing, ravishing fight..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/271277/</link>
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			<title>DaDA Taoist</title>
			<description>throwing the yarrow sticks, Chinese coins,bones left after ceaseless wars --Lao Tzu told usdestruction makes way for the new --the old ones fingered hexagram'd solutionswith the meaning of motion sickness --darkness births lightmade of propheciesread from tortoise shells and entr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/266036/</link>
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			<title>drop</title>
			<description>reflecting all the world,risen to the sky, merged in a cloud,dancing electric, rolling around with the sound of reverberating thunder,whirled in wetted winds to lay upon the green leaf, dripping on down, drip d&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/262150/</link>
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			<title>jeff's foot</title>
			<description> Carried by your wrath you cared in the angry bone-crunching perspectives you pressed upon me, leaving the taste of metal and salt from the blood in my mouth. Looks were either liked or disliked  by your wary animal arrogantly frowning. There for the breaking you beat my wild..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/260716/</link>
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			<title>To reach a forest path Kayaking the Clayoquot Sound</title>
			<description>a holiday Kayaking the Clayoquot Sound near Tofino where some of the oldest growth forests still lean to the sea watching the edge of the known world for you and for me -- Adventure therapy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/260321/</link>
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			<title>inWORDs flow, er and hop eh --</title>
			<description>-- it is as it says -- show and tell about the kludge of mind and meaning and just play time for me while stopping and browsing on my bicycle tour of the desert --</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/258323/</link>
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			<title>invertendo man</title>
			<description>-- dead forms and rituals like labels cannot keep pace with Truth as its revelations are always roiling and writhing Beauties for eyes that see and change for Hearts with wings of why that fly in rhythms rising on thermals of wonder to the farther sky --</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/250753/</link>
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			<title>inWORDS Spring out</title>
			<description>while laying out the recycled soil at my Garden at the Community Gardens</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/248907/</link>
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			<title>the state of the nation: a mystical biography</title>
			<description>1 - gaining a sense of the divine or birth (taste)
2 - the emptying of self or hardship (smell)
3 - return to the divine or maturity (sight)
4 - the dark night of the soul or decadence (hearing)
5 - the total identification with the All that is or tra</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/240811/</link>
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			<title>the final hate</title>
			<description>B.C. road rage victim

http://www.cbc.ca/canada/british-columbia/story/2008/03/13/bc-roadrage.html
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/233375/</link>
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			<title>the role of Poetry</title>
			<description>Poetry come of heathen heartscasting webs of creation,Fire keeper with ashen woundsbreaker of forms and ritual,Star speaker, world shakerMaker of meaning and stormTime stealer, frquency riderStalker of human lamentsWord shaper, skilled dancerFrequently almost obsessed!Natures..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/231589/</link>
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			<title>No limit: A Rondel</title>
			<description>A rondel is a variation of the rondeau in which the first two lines of the first stanza are repeated as the last two lines of the second and third stanzas, thus a rhyme scheme of ABba abAB abbaA(B).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/229151/</link>
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			<title>I like to meet in tongues</title>
			<description>I like to meet in tongues so I dedicated my skull to learning about taste feeling around for a pretty one who gets with speaking in tongues and licking soliloquies in my inner ear and tastes like apples and sweet discoveries looping and rolling licking and learning -- drinking the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/226545/</link>
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			<title>my Muse</title>
			<description>took photo of the full Moon behind a glass sculpture of an angel</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/221753/</link>
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			<title>Dreams of Mountains</title>
			<description>my Muse is Sea, Mountain and Sky - Did you watch the blood Moon total Lunar Eclipse last night? It was wondrous -- Feb 21 2008</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/219750/</link>
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			<title>where she lay</title>
			<description>there is a hole in my bed where I am thrusting &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my desire to merge and escape the hate and anger &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/219583/</link>
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			<title>words dancing to a music only the heart can hear</title>
			<description>the Poet as tranlator</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/219056/</link>
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			<title>bedroom window</title>
			<description> the fire last night caused by a recalled FORD vehicle in the underground parkade - Corporate terrorism</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/216306/</link>
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			<title>Oh, our Hearts</title>
			<description>Happy Valentines Day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/214800/</link>
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			<title>the first man</title>
			<description>&amp;#2013266065;Do not wait for the last judgement. It takes place every day.&amp;#2013266066; Albert Camus</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/213723/</link>
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			<title>in the future you are becoming</title>
			<description>-- all of your choices made who you are today but all your tomorrows are made by choosing who you are today - so who are you today?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/208975/</link>
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			<title>on the need to see with Kali's eyes</title>
			<description>inspired by Kali the Goddess of destruction which is a phase in remodelling</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/208181/</link>
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			<title>kali'sEyes</title>
			<description>casting the backward glance where perspective feels for infinity -- death looks out unbelongingly at swollen men all passing by restless to be extinguished in eternity... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/205333/</link>
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			<title>On the 'Being Special' slippery slope</title>
			<description>-- friends don't let friends levitate their ego and drive at the speed of light -- the only problem is the ground breaking fall -- Levitating is an 'I'm Special' slippery slope where the ego sees itself as better -- you are the Light -- shine on</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/204006/</link>
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			<title>Enamouring Fire</title>
			<description>Mystic plain-speak</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/202589/</link>
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			<title>the poet</title>
			<description>imagism/minimalism as Mystical crystals reflecting your Wonder -- the gender change is intentional as I wanted to give the sense that the Poet is a naked Heart and in the Garden of naked Hearts such distinctions as Race or Gender are unessential --</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/200193/</link>
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			<title>Blown away</title>
			<description>further studies in minimalism in the Enamouring Fire series</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/190464/</link>
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			<title>We are all a small part of eternity</title>
			<description>Self help for those on the slippery slope of 'I'm Special'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/188680/</link>
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			<title>The Alchemist</title>
			<description>she is a force of Nature: elemental</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/184521/</link>
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			<title>The Alchemical Triptych: allusions as I aestivate --</title>
			<description>To appreciate the allusions in these writes you ought to see that this transfiguration of Man into an Angelic Being is part of what is going on here -- that it is definitely one layer of this. The Poetic allusions do have other layers or vibrations which can be found hinted at within the Alchemical ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jeRRy.whaLLey/184401/</link>
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