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         <title>Adar Aleph vs. Adar Bet Writing Assignment</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Write the following words across the top of a page:<br />
<strong>Dark Winter Rain Snow</strong><br />
Free&#8211;write for two minutes.</p>

<p>Write the following words across the top of a(nother) page:<br />
<strong>Light Spring Budding Sun</strong><br />
Free&#8211;write for two minutes.</p>

<p>Here were my results:<br />
&#8212; &#8212; &#8212;</p>

<h3>Dark Winter Rain Snow</h3>

<p>Sestina slush in a two&#8211;minute puddle<br />
Impossible with a sun&#8211;impoverished imagination</p>

<p>Glaciation increased this season<br />
Recreations seized</p>

<p>We retreated to our heated sheets<br />
Sailed vacations on flannel oceans.</p>

<h3>Light Spring Budding Sun</h3>

<p>Released</p>

<p>Seed pod bursts its<br />
Fur flurry, heavy dandelion<br />
Freed to weed its place<br />
Across our path<br />
halving the distance to Summer.</p>

<p>&#8212; &#8212; &#8212;</p>

<p>We then looked at the Rabbis reasons<br />
for placing Purim where they did.<br />
Beautiful shiur.</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/adar_aleph_vs_adar_bet_writing/</link>
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         <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2003 20:57:49 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>tailwind</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m your fan<br />
Waving my hands</p>

<p>A tailwind</p>

<p>Praying you<br />
Soar higher</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/tailwind/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/tailwind/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Thu, 20 Feb 2003 23:49:05 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Equador</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Light blind, I hadn&#8217;t looked down<br />
until you cried last night.</p>

<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I dreamt of teaching piano to a small boy &#8212;<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;he soon turned virtuoso</p>

<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I had to pack quickly<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;to leave song, warmth, and balance.</p>

<p>Snow, now, on the streets,<br />
our rift in the dense melting pools.</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/equador/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/equador/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Thu, 20 Feb 2003 14:57:12 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>tangled wires</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>not even bridging the span<br />
regardless of a thorough hurling<br />
across the chasm</p>

<p>a spasm of lost faith &#8212;<br />
yours for the moment,<br />
mine for millennia.</p>

<p>what rending to mend?<br />
how are we repeating ourselves?</p>

<p>have I fallen too hard again?<br />
opened my chest&#8217;s<br />
abyssal capacity<br />
and urged on an<br />
assailing tiger?<br />
an impossibly caught comet?</p>

<p>have I thrown out plumage<br />
of a capable cock,<br />
a chesty bird, proud and fierce?<br />
am I again pecking against<br />
an immutable order?</p>

<p>aching continuum of snow, a<br />
lattice between our bedrooms,<br />
rivers away.</p>

<p>sleepless,<br />
weeping,<br />
and silent.</p>

<p>will the morning winds<br />
carry the crystalline weather,<br />
repair these paths<br />
of receding footsteps?</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/tangled_wires/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/tangled_wires/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Fri, 07 Feb 2003 02:05:54 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>all conversations</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>so many directions to take us:<br />
by deigning wind<br />
or force, will, and windings</p>

<p>allowing time's coursing<br />
or inventing interventions.</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/all_conversations/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/all_conversations/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Fri, 27 Dec 2002 15:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>reharvest</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>ginger lingering<br />
beginning new lexicons<br />
unburying spellbooks from sandshelves<br />
octave shores shards<br />
bared chants cantations decanted<br />
sea glass</p>

<p><em>relearning</em> &nbsp; rehersing<br />
<em>simplistic</em> &nbsp; critical<br />
<em>formulations</em> &nbsp; specifics</p>

<p>emergence training</p>

<p><em>ink all over your chest</em> &nbsp; penning inventions<br />
<em>the healing you own</em> &nbsp; at first confronted<br />
<em>feel your bass tone</em> &nbsp; voice somehow the key</p>

<p><em>lurching</em><br />
nothing lurches but the sea for fishes<br />
the sway a part in itself of thought</p>

<p><em>dangle</em><br />
reluctantly actively stirring the ocean</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/reharvest/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/reharvest/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Tue, 17 Dec 2002 23:09:27 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>If you will listen, really listen</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>If you will listen, really listen, you will hear<br />
my whisper beyond whispers:<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;in every waking action and<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;in every sleeping pause</p>

<p>If you will listen, really listen, you will hear<br />
my voice guide you clearly:<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;you will know my pervasive presence<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;you will discover me constantly</p>

<p>If you will listen, really listen, you will know<br />
Me:<br />
you will recall<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;what you knew in your first moment and<br />
you will recognize<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;what you will know in your last</p>

<p>you will hear<br />
the early and late rains</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/if_you_will_listen_really_list/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/if_you_will_listen_really_list/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Tue, 17 Dec 2002 22:51:48 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>night type</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>drawn here to finger you<br />
through words keyed at a distance</p>

<p>belly full<br />
eyes heavy from<br />
sleepless love</p>

<p>(surfacing from dreams<br />
to you in myriad curls;<br />
an bared neck,<br />
an uncovered hand</p>

<p>palming a wrist<br />
rapt awake<br />
branching towards you<br />
in winter tree filtered dawn)</p>

<p>yearning awake<br />
lapping lake</p>

<p>night now under your hat<br />
tugging my curls<br />
lower lip licked<br />
jaw rolls towards you</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/night_type/</link>
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         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Sun, 15 Dec 2002 00:31:23 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>travel to the flatlands</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>our first day alone together<br />
a mystery of maps revealed</p>

<p>slidding on your subway seat<br />
kept you pulling nearer</p>

<p>information design, feeling your way around<br />
our circle&#8211;and&#8211;line harmonizing</p>

<p>I saw the ascending street numbers<br />
and immediately oriented us</p>

<p>discovered the destination of our bus<br />
bridging conversation</p>

<p>Arch &#8212; to discover or design a word<br />
for an arch&#8217;s base, support</p>

<p>a holy meal, G-d invited, through<br />
intention, attention, and appreciation</p>

<p>we walked and prayed.<br />
<img src="/images/hebrew/hey.gif" width="11" height="16" alt="hey" border="0" /> didn&#8217;t mind we&#8217;d left our small altar &#8212;<br />
our dining table &#8212; as we wove the blessings.</p>

<p>:: :: ::</p>

<p>don&#8217;t rush, sister <span class="foreign" title="evil/bad"><img src="/images/hebrew/ayin.gif" width="9" height="16" alt="ayin" border="0" /><img src="/images/hebrew/resh.gif" width="9" height="16" alt="resh" border="0" /></span> &#8800; <span class="foreign" title="knowledge/know!"><img src="/images/hebrew/ayin.gif" width="9" height="16" alt="ayin" border="0" /><img src="/images/hebrew/dalet.gif" width="9" height="16" alt="dalet" border="0" /></span><br />
your family will be present to heal</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/travel_to_the_flatlands/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/travel_to_the_flatlands/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Tue, 26 Nov 2002 19:04:28 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>sunrising over manhattan</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>to what do I own this<br />
celestial joy?<br />
this merit must be beyond<br />
this life;<br />
I have lived neither<br />
long nor deeply enough<br />
and now must create<br />
a new language from praise.</p>

<p>how G-d has provided!, a<br />
gift continually unwrapping<br />
a light of pure light<br />
beyond rubies.</p>

<p>she is a prophetess, a priestess, so empowered,<br />
emboding the power and passion of a bear <span class="foreign" title="bear (6)"><img src="/images/hebrew/bet.gif" width="10" height="16" alt="bet" border="0" /><img src="/images/hebrew/dalet.gif" width="9" height="16" alt="bet" border="0" /> </span></p>

<p>now why these words?<br />
what am I writing for, to?:</p>

<p>love is alive and well in the world;<br />
now, it should motivate us to<br />
repari universes.</p>

<p>&#8212; I&#8217;ve been recharged, &#8220;enlightened&#8221;<br />
(no, reminded)<br />
&#8212; you&#8217;re an &#8220;artist&#8221;<br />
(you&#8217;re the masterpiece, brush<br />
paint, canvas, and inspiration)</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/sunrising_over_manhattan/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/sunrising_over_manhattan/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Mon, 25 Nov 2002 07:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Rejecting Sabotage</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>overlooking all I&#8217;ve told you<br />
cavernous expanse in relief<br />
no secret leaf unturned<br />
all burnished</p>

<p>I don&#8217;t want a runaway pen,<br />
a caught&#8211;up tongue<br />
to sabotage a quest for light</p>

<p>nor find my offerings rejected,<br />
so I purify, pray for an ideal ritual<br />
as only the holiest creatures could carry out</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/rejecting_sabotage/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/rejecting_sabotage/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 20 Nov 2002 23:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>fluid, vast and occular; expansive, permanent</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>cloud&#8211;link formations imagination can&#8217;t invent<br />
convection&#8211;blurred divisions of the waters of our tent<br />
imploring unseen elements to settle their intent<br />
and establish something subtle of the vaulting firmament</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/fluid_vast_and_occular_expansi/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/fluid_vast_and_occular_expansi/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 20 Nov 2002 23:15:27 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Clear Light</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>new conversations about blogging<br />
keeps transparency apparent</p>

<p>bright morning, new light in <span class="foreign" title="prayer book">siddur</span>:<br />
<blockquote>you have brought us forth<br />
from all nations and tongues</blockquote></p>

<p>difficulties with exclusivity subside:<br />
<span class="foreign" title="translated above as 'from all'">me&#8217;kol</span> is amongst<br />
ie, the G-d <span class="foreign" title="the children of Israel/Jacob">b&#8217;nai yisrael</span> faithfully love<br />
are <strong>amongst all nations and languages,<br />
peace and unity thread throughout the whole!</strong></p>

<p>also received the straight love under my tallit:<br />
<span class="foreign" title="how straight/direct is your love ELOKIM">mah yakar chasdecha elokim</span><br />
how abundantly acceptable, clear, unmuddled, apparent<br />
is Your love!</p>

<p>and in love with <strong>nursery&#8211;fresh</strong><br />
crisp&#8211;vegetable <strong>minds</strong> and fruit&#8211;sweet <strong>hearts</strong><br />
blossoming all morning</p>

<p>then music L&#8212;&#8212; brought out the drums<br />
and we pulsed!</p>

<p>then <strong>PRYT session deeper and more relieving/revealing</strong> than the past</p>

<p><strong>conversation</strong> spooled on the phone,<br />
<strong>spilled</strong> on the street,<br />
<strong>moved me</strong><br />
<strong>even nearer</strong> a divine center.</p>

<p>salad, scribbling:</p>

<p><em>earlier in the day (0815-0825)....</em></p>

<p>a world of words<br />
you called me a magician<br />
asked me to repair universes<br />
let us repair to the<br />
sacred chambered heart</p>

<p>a rift to mend<br />
organ gushing scales<br />
water courses, corridors of the<br />
small world inside</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/journal/clear_light/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/journal/clear_light/</guid>
         <category>journal</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 20 Nov 2002 16:47:15 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>force</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>magic sense<br />
phosphorensence<br />
you&#8217;re demanding my gossamer wings</p>

<p>you walk with force<br />
you move with force<br />
strong wind, demanding justice<br />
balance of force<br />
clarity in force</p>

<p>take you on entirely<br />
unblindingly<br />
demandingly now</p>

<p>you force wings to sprout forth<br />
each bubble in your iron back a blade of grass<br />
tickles eye&#8211;imprinted wings<br />
cutting tethers<br />
enabling alighting<br />
shuttering aloft<br />
compounding blessing</p>

<p>&#8220;are all your prayers answered?&#8221;</p>

<p>sensations, tingles the transformation<br />
tickles, summons me to<br />
get the poison out, to spread, to fly.</p>

<p>your blessing to send the lead to my feet,<br />
and through, to earth<br />
the converter of <span class="foreign" title="(ritual) impurity">tumah</span><br />
sinks to my calves, ankles</p>

<p>helping me push off,<br />
I will follow you<br />
I will</p>

<p>&#8220;Atlantic Express&#8221;, school bus, children, seatbelts<br />
    : external signs, posted eternally.</p>

<p>Halacha &#8212; metaphysical laws of the universe.</p>

<p>how could I support you in <span class="foreign" title="Israel">yisrael</span>?<br />
    I give to myself, thereby<br />
    building <span class="foreign" title="Jerusalem">yerushalaim</span><br />
        you know Jerusalem<br />
        is in my heart, here, yes?<br />
            I need here there,<br />
            as I am needed here<br />
                as &#8220;my eyes are needed&#8221; by sky....</p>

<p>how could I support you?<br />
full stop-start.<br />
clearly <em>our</em> prayers are answered, powerful,<br />
    coupled, unified, transformative.<br />
what shall I become? a color-warrior singing<br />
    change &#8212;> <span class="foreign" title="all good(ness)">kol tuv</span></p>

<p>we&#8217;d clear stagnance<br />
after capturing our own innate clarity.</p>

<p>and we&#8217;d drum!<br />
and we&#8217;d sing!<br />
and we&#8217;d dance!<br />
continually extruding purer tones<br />
continually weaving light&#8211;blankets for the ministering angels<br />
    trying numescent (?) luminant knot&#8211;reminders<br />
    weaving, braiding, beading<br />
    history&#8217;s metaphysic.</p>

<p>God wants un together...<br />
    what of &#8220;un&#8221;, the first manifestation of &#8220;us&#8221;?</p>

<p>God wants our light amplified in the world.<br />
Clear.</p>

<p>God draws me near your glory, your divine ornamentation<br />
    God&#8217;s service in your body.</p>

<p>Can I bring you closer?<br />
Can I take you in?</p>

<p>Unreversable.<br />
Universal. Eternal.</p>

<p>Radiant radial radical radii radio radish?!!<br />
                                   (<span class="foreign" title="in Hebrew?">b&#8217;ivrit?</span>)</p>

<p>[laugher]</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/force/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/force/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 20 Nov 2002 00:42:28 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>lair</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>a bridge is crossed<br />
green tiger anticipates dangers</p>

<p>piercing blue approaches<br />
wearing an amulet of flooded oceans,<br />
a peacock appears</p>

<p>the cat calms<br />
drops her belly to the earth<br />
tail waves countering<br />
pendulum feathers</p>

<p><br />
I ache to enter<br />
and will wait,<br />
will endear clearance</p>

<p>I suspect inconceivable palaces<br />
I smell treasured fragrances<br />
rare, essential heavens</p>

<p><br />
forward motion without force<br />
gentle presure, tempered measures<br />
    and arrive under the veil</p>

<p>shocked bride terminates connection,<br />
recovers reoriented, but<br />
returns</p>

<p>your darting eyes, heartbreaking<br />
ununbelieving, engages chase<br />
    wind whips and lifts the kite</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://eights.org/poems/poems/lair/</link>
         <guid>http://eights.org/poems/poems/lair/</guid>
         <category>poems</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 20 Nov 2002 00:40:41 +0000</pubDate>
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