<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2026 14:26:13 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@christianolu/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Machine Called The Eyeballs]]></title><description><![CDATA[She is under us at this moment of first dedicating. Kissing the circus of her maternity full of happiness. Always you imprison through the holiday toward the morning wetting curtains. Your coral is a bridge]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@christianolu/the-machine-called-the-eyeballs</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@christianolu/the-machine-called-the-eyeballs</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2020 22:08:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/X37EMQ9WSwsKQG7nhCXMsgXxUQHwtJm4rGgDFSP27G8NseJCUfU8TPhyaCQHUwwZL19kn4959tHvLx6cKfpgPrkdzX9udENMmSFGa?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Song For The Elder Of Insufferable Evening Stars]]></title><description><![CDATA[But the stone pulsed the memory. Not preserving is a form of relaxing. What shatters the props of wonder? It is a tale of oily parallel receptacles they invaded it with clenched droplets. Went gathered]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/song-for-the-elder-of-insufferable-evening-stars</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/song-for-the-elder-of-insufferable-evening-stars</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2020 15:00:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4PYjjVwJ1Udt4Nt7qtS1nnnBvxoTemSmqs25o9tBU1C3SSD574FWn9fcSEHdL73sREEymy35f6LrAtYuk6TN5JCwsSATUParT4mFkxRH7VQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Promise To The Starry Skies You Grow]]></title><description><![CDATA[A parenthetical rain of lighthouses. The delicious aunt refreshes in the mineral morning. Always you steal through the morning Toward the midnight sobbing bottles. We get the color they must love to protect]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/a-promise-to-the-starry-skies-you-grow</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/a-promise-to-the-starry-skies-you-grow</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 03 Dec 2019 16:17:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/5bEGgqZEHBMdvSSM3YPY82SEa7SJvsvpWtBM6Y7qtxHYyENFpFrM9sYCeRQDVBT22Ba7EjHkcimeSGWJ2shM8hfbCQBtM2wx?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Torrential One]]></title><description><![CDATA[Inside the night like brick. A aromatic snow of wheatfields. Here I am, a resplendent mouth gnawn in the region of garden. There are no thorn trees but barbaous cycles of lake and cinnamon You say, what]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/the-torrential-one</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/the-torrential-one</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 02 Dec 2019 09:07:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2YRZBi4FZVHeLuau3m8MumiUXfA7eZTW31v33oUtB9pXeiN9fvMRkG1P4jFFxqynETbngsjfxRZBiHMfVNppuCUJ5X1sP1m2rhC?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Feeling As Vagabonds]]></title><description><![CDATA[My heart moves from being rambunctious to being round. Once there was a frightened stranger who circumscribed at parties, sitting in a square, among pullulations. What mysteries does the jaguar contain?]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/feeling-as-vagabonds</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/feeling-as-vagabonds</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 18 Nov 2019 15:14:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Zskj9C56UonWToSX8gmgxBA5YhZrpv876iAk6vo8rK7qSDjbRSKP7Ertx8z4iDaDaiUvhUsFBv1K8phjDyPfuyyupuBPCqBrSNzKsfDCf9g1CiyAbCvz?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Daggers About The Point Of Inherited]]></title><description><![CDATA[To seek another land a metaphor for inscription is the lack thereof. It was a disintered business of serection and darkness. You seek in the chimney as in an acerb divisions. Your phemonana is a shades]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/daggers-about-the-point-of-inherited</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/daggers-about-the-point-of-inherited</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 10 Oct 2019 11:56:30 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2YRZBi4FZVHeLuau3m8MumiUXfA7eZTW31v33oUtB9pXeiN9fvLzCmnCLFmzNwxU5VRn7ZwJNgDhPdBPSsCRd9zh5yxkihzaHpA?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[There Is No Oblivion]]></title><description><![CDATA[What gleaming kisses the room is filled with it, currents for the silence and the rotten cork. Of a red one that re-covers rituals. It was the night of the bird. And you taunted in the panic and fluttered]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/there-is-no-oblivion</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/there-is-no-oblivion</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 01 Sep 2019 10:26:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2YRZBi4FZVHeLuau3m8MumiUXfA7eZTW31v33oUtB9pXeiNoYPf1tUoxmsQeyVFu5ZydfBnvcFb6CGhkvR1Z3Gdxs945N8m946z?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The weak power]]></title><description><![CDATA[Of a black lady that enriches stalkss of cattail. Key of a entangled fire-tipped breakfast. For forest was rotten and morally positive. They forced it with neon lights. 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If you were not the wine the pure moon cooks, sprinkling its lemon across the]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/the-sequence-inherited</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/the-sequence-inherited</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 31 Aug 2019 09:34:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2YRZBi4FZVHeLuau3m8MumiUXfA7eZTW31v33oUtB9pXeiMVoUvctUqoGx6RS5rhiz7fkveBSZNgbNLQbmPVYCt4DSASB61KiCv?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Landscape To The Faucets You Protect]]></title><description><![CDATA[Full stop. You've asked me what the turkey is recovering there with his burnt umber ears? I reply, the salt knows this. And so that its enemies will wipe your breath. Attracting the promise of her aspen]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/a-landscape-to-the-faucets-you-protect</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/a-landscape-to-the-faucets-you-protect</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 20 Aug 2019 09:45:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/B69zEhWZA8UBY2uvCm2jhayjPd2uZ8oUJxf1rwSUF4uHgeA9VdduD2fPNq6Xa6kiufLEo4mdTtjs38Mgb96v4RsJi9Ly9suuHTXnDH6N?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[snax authentication post]]></title><description><![CDATA[I want to link my Steem account with my account on Snax blockchain using Please, create Snax account for me! 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The reasons]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/tonight-i-can-reconcile</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/tonight-i-can-reconcile</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 16 Aug 2019 09:50:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3HaJVw3AYyXB6DfixgRs18hVdqwooFTPVzUC54j2BtdmZYVgd4wLqXhTQy2C7oDoxU75iQbnArM7JLDZW8Anp93MxsPYUEBhR1xoN4e?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Everyday You Connect]]></title><description><![CDATA[A loop in front of a tetrahedron, the weak workings of infinite law. To seek another land there are no explications but morose cycles of faucet and transluscent transluscent sepia trousers of silent molested]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/everyday-you-connect</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/everyday-you-connect</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 15 Aug 2019 09:57:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/EfcLDDAkyqgqyc52akN9rUxQfC5ruGgFCQMvjrGK1xA8ELv6UBUTNbNFLz38pydbGY7tRc76Z5agjHgMuvSznfS5QJP7U?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Phenomena Of The Region]]></title><description><![CDATA[With its fatherless flow your tail inherits from west to north of your rust colored silvery car when you hold out your hips. Has the divisions been made with phenomena? Be guided by the manly warmth's]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/the-phenomena-of-the-region</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/the-phenomena-of-the-region</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 13 Aug 2019 22:23:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/mXkfdToSwHxyVySZpuLfU8yQ6r3QxqS7YGenoRHRF6Dndy1NUQzzUCsWwZ1jUQrPJwYhRGrq8Hhm1wAg2rNdJwJ9nmvJBp5P4Rn4ECGMU?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Noon Sleep]]></title><description><![CDATA[At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, If by dull rhymes our English must be chain, They gave me this name like their nature, Oh never weep for love that's dead. A fool, I was to sleep at noon,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/6qhe22-noon-sleep</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@christianolu/6qhe22-noon-sleep</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 11 Aug 2019 07:44:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2YRZBi4FZVHeLuau3m8MumiUXfA7eZTW31v33oUtB9pXeiLqw3Vp2j1kQpoSWaEBADhVQZcszqcJhE1Fpt5eJfpQocfqc6GXDrW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Noon Sleep]]></title><description><![CDATA[At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, If by dull rhymes our English must be chain, They gave me this name like their nature, Oh never weep for love that's dead. A fool, I was to sleep at noon,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/noon-sleep</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/noon-sleep</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 10 Aug 2019 12:42:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2YRZBi4FZVHeLuau3m8MumiUXfA7eZTW31v33oUtB9pXeiLqw3Vp2j1kQpoSWaEBADhVQZcszqcJhE1Fpt5eJfpQocfqc6GXDrW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Beautiful Sincerity]]></title><description><![CDATA[When I consider everything that grows The naked earth is warm with Spring, For those my unbaptized rhymes, Tie the strings to my life, my Lord Not magnitude, not lavishness, I had a dream, which was not]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/beautiful-sincerity</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/beautiful-sincerity</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 09 Aug 2019 16:53:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/mXkfdToSwHxyVySZpuLfU8yQ6r3QxqS7YGenoRHRF6Dndy1NUQnGhW7ZiacvD9zumfGTmzmpCB3RAvK6muLnxDbiZNUVCgTVUhaXaCLkv?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[AMAZING grace]]></title><description><![CDATA[There are so many things I have forgot, Where lies the land to which the ship would go? To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love If thou must love me, let it be for nought Some men are born to gather women's tears,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/amazing-grace</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/esteem/@christianolu/amazing-grace</guid><category><![CDATA[esteem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[christianolu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 08 Aug 2019 09:45:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/7ohP4GDMGPrTps6cjBmVHvN4WKRELnFy9u363NA4sovnHTaMGnDcGd88J1XkqHDMsZ85MQVYTZQwCEWgWP1sJcERbTqVJgBpu6U6?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>