<?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>Thu, 21 May 2026 00:04:26 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@juliusking/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Apple’ October event]]></title><link>http://direct.ecency.com/technology/@juliusking/apple-october-event</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/technology/@juliusking/apple-october-event</guid><category><![CDATA[technology]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2018 14:23:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/k75bsZMwYNtze9xHvT6xWCdz7q3QGD35ZKdaPpVrFksWkCPFhawQ2JVqx11G8mYfQs3phm9LRK2RAhuGhqLcW5J93amdEoM6boXU1CfAZCkKv7kVrTECiNGE6vrficZiKDVAv6ousBkiTuYhjYknskJkuakQsMXQS?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Light]]></title><description><![CDATA[Wrote this about a year ago. I always love it when I read it again.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/light</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/light</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2018 01:13:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/k75bsZMwYNtze9xHvT6xWCdz7q3QGD35ZKdaPpVrFksWkHQPRPK8mtoJtQDUPpFSeXU7w2KC73EzNQ2ks2D12HQ3QVaNf6rtHM4FKoQxdwuumbcCowgoBRJEtsnDLZg5HeiV8wAQFtMD82PnHTBZ7cUFYPknqzfQJ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Give love]]></title><description><![CDATA[This is about a girl who has kept me in the dark about her feelings for so long a time I couldn’t bare it anymore. Had to let her know giving love should be something free and easy to be done. I’ve given]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poems/@juliusking/give-love</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poems/@juliusking/give-love</guid><category><![CDATA[poems]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2018 10:36:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/k75bsZMwYNtze9xHvT6xWCdz7q3QGD35ZKdaPpVrFksWkH4nQzWKAxzAm11s9daPVZYppy7FD4aMbpkmfKHTu4uurrvAdCUv6ddgHS5rRpbhPFTC91LaKpyjH6hyUePwQPjtybdyYsviZEZr8XWytUYGh5ZpAErM4?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[You look my way]]></title><description><![CDATA[You look my way, I look away. An endless game of tag between our eyes. You stand and I watch you leave. I like the way your joint sits on your lips, but I'd rather it be me Enjoy.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/you-look-my-way</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/you-look-my-way</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2018 03:08:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Scar Tissue]]></title><description><![CDATA[Found this poem on hellopoetry.com. It’s about how we are her on earth at some point and just aren’t in another. It says a lot. Enjoy.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poems/@juliusking/62tps4-scar-tissue</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poems/@juliusking/62tps4-scar-tissue</guid><category><![CDATA[poems]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2018 23:18:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHphnyNwX2f5kxonkgAkfQG7w6RZVrVLbU34RErKueK6KMDWmRedeC4AGBVFwq39giRA24ZsxFc67EuHj95i2WWNcNbQrh8T8VbjLZAuswDxRwXPueAV54S?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[She gave me her nudes]]></title><description><![CDATA[she gave me her nudes she was bare and naked and so out and open and i willingly accepted it because it wasnt the nudes that showed her body the physical aspects that made her beautiful it was the words]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/she-gave-me-her-nudes</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/she-gave-me-her-nudes</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2018 22:40:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[What love did to me …]]></title><description><![CDATA[It's so funny. I'm laughing at myself for not seeing before what I see now. The human mind is a funny mind; goes out of focus when you find someone whose flaws you don't mind or see because love is blind.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/what-love-did-to-me</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/what-love-did-to-me</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2018 15:08:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Scar Tissue]]></title><description><![CDATA[Found this poem on hellopoetry.com. It’s about how we are her on earth at some point and just aren’t in another. It says a lot. Enjoy.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/3wbbhn-scar-tissue</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/3wbbhn-scar-tissue</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2018 14:19:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHphnyNwX2f5kxonkgAkfQG7w6RZVrVLbU34RErKueK6KMDWmRedeC4AGBVFwq39giRA24ZsxFc67EuHj95i2WWNcNbQrh8T8VbjLZAuswDxRwXPueAV54S?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Scar Tissue]]></title><description><![CDATA[Found this poem on hellopoetry.com. It’s about how we are her on earth at some point and just aren’t in another. It says a lot. Enjoy.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/scar-tissue</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/scar-tissue</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2018 11:42:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHphnyNwX2f5kxonkgAkfQG7w6RZVrVLbU34RErKueK6KMDWmRedeC4AGBVFwq39giRA24ZsxFc67EuHj95i2WWNcNbQrh8T8VbjLZAuswDxRwXPueAV54S?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Indecisiveness]]></title><description><![CDATA[Unsure words to match unsure feelings Fear of what lies ahead blurred by whats behind Uncomfortable experiences, they're new to me You want someone, but cant be sure if its worth the risk So you hide behind]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/indecisiveness</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/indecisiveness</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2018 23:32:45 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Steem is up!!]]></title><description><![CDATA[It’s no news the crypto market is down with top crypto currencies loosing their high values to absolute nothing. This has been going on for a few months, practically since January this year. Steem from]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steemit/@juliusking/steem-is-up</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steemit/@juliusking/steem-is-up</guid><category><![CDATA[steemit]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2018 18:35:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/k75bsZMwYNtze9xHvT6xWCdz7q3QGD35ZKdaPpVrFksWkHSKK1Ck2KBEpFAMaTygM29XpaepqvJ4bphPkJ6KshSsNvHmKiGTuU5RCukmcqv3PRKrHufB3J2TsNgY2Fyf7K5tUvQ6oV2TURknzBtt4Kr8iqcyWpHFL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Is it really worth it ?]]></title><description><![CDATA[Is it really worth it? Does loving you outweigh the cons? You mean everything to me. But I have these voices in my head Telling me it's wrong. These voices make me second guess everything. I don't know.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/is-it-really-worth-it</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/is-it-really-worth-it</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2018 19:30:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Is this threesome?]]></title><description><![CDATA[She put me in a dark room and told me to write… . . . Nothing gives a loner life anyways. Something worth more awaits my perfection. Death is the best source of life anyways. . . . An empty room with me]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/5nsucw-is-this-threesome</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/5nsucw-is-this-threesome</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2018 22:55:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHYGV3CttUG9ZQVkoBq4umsubBTv78mj7yxRBu6qL6q5b6s1WGJUECuYoBLm5mFbV3cHsrmm7x18vUFMzgZZHzjF829C9NsJi19iBwmrgkm3Z27bii5yu6N?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Healing everyone out to be a crime.]]></title><description><![CDATA[Are we healed yet? We make mistakes and they tend to get to us more. We aren’t perfect but far from it. We loose our shit in a spit second. This poem was written by a friend. Read and get to know how you]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poems/@juliusking/healing-everyone-out-to-be-a-crime</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poems/@juliusking/healing-everyone-out-to-be-a-crime</guid><category><![CDATA[poems]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2018 20:45:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/k75bsZMwYNtze9xHvT6xWCdz7q3QGD35ZKdaPpVrFksWkBn1cV8QVLUwAECi4XNputXPQ8qdafp2u9KmLqnhVEvmTL3bJWnfTbpwXej7gUGwujA24Mxbeg7Zbs8Vg3vtYKQ8LTdcTizSadMQ2PfwgPYXTHPrGGwQr?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Is this threesome ?]]></title><description><![CDATA[She put me in a dark room and told me to write… . . . Nothing gives a loner life anyways. Something worth more awaits my perfection. Death is the best source of life anyways. . . . An empty room with me]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/is-this-threesome</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/is-this-threesome</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2018 22:01:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/4HFqJv9qRjVeVQzX3gvDHytNF793bg88B7fESPieLQ8dxHYGV3CttUG9ZQVkoBq4umsubBTv78mj7yxRBu6qL6q5b6s1WGJUECuYoBLm5mFbV3cHsrmm7x18vUFMzgZZHzjF829C9NsJi19iBwmrgkm3Z27bii5yu6N?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The greatest of men…]]></title><description><![CDATA[Crying has always been perceived as a weakness. Crying when we are sad, broken, hurt. But it’s actually good to cry. We shouldn’t feel bad about crying. I think Hank Willians here is saying even great]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/the-greatest-of-men</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/the-greatest-of-men</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2018 03:13:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/k75bsZMwYNtze9xHvT6xWCdz7q3QGD35ZKdaPpVrFksWkHfiRmUGd7YCQBi1jdWspfUz9wJKFTc6qFdcuvapVFUjWKMLtfKQfiiHynCe5Dvwhzz1pvam2B4tejPpocKNcUaZHeoVNfuWTwueS8Fpgj9dgUaUHG4zS?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[I’ve always preferred my sugar raw…]]></title><description><![CDATA[There is nothing refined about the way I want you. I’ve always preferred my sugar raw. Kweku. I admire all your imperfections, all your flaws. I love you just the way you are. Thanks for reading.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/technology/@juliusking/samsung-and-apple-settle-a-7-year-patent-dispute</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/technology/@juliusking/samsung-and-apple-settle-a-7-year-patent-dispute</guid><category><![CDATA[technology]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2018 00:48:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[If you ever find love…]]></title><description><![CDATA[If you ever find love, find me and tell me, that it wasn't easy. Blind me and sell me, To hell with me, i wasn't easy. Mind me and spell me, paint me in dusk and daisies. Remind me of the hell in me, tell]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/if-you-ever-find-love</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/if-you-ever-find-love</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2018 00:00:09 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Perspective]]></title><description><![CDATA[I am not bothered by where you are, what you're doing and who you're with you're not with me and with me is how I loved you most up close from far, you look like nothing I do. Kweku. Perspective. How I]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/perspective</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/perspective</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2018 20:14:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[For once …]]></title><description><![CDATA[For once, I wish could be the poem Instead of the poet I've been. Rather that forming metaphors on my tongue... For once, I wish I could be the receiver. Instead of handing out pieces of heart as writer,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/for-once</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@juliusking/for-once</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[juliusking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2018 15:59:27 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>