<?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>Tue, 12 May 2026 04:25:45 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@leysadawnphae/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Opposites]]></title><description><![CDATA[“A thing cannot exist without its opposite,” he told her As he lit two flames and absentmindedly pressed them together Her heart reached beyond her chest to kiss his And the lump he’d found in her breast]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/the-opposites</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/the-opposites</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[leysadawnphae]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2017 15:39:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVfA6xnDS8nUvVhwSyKEoeXQcSNVFNgo3zcELmii1S6jhqeRXEVdvA21mJRy1JoDiXEYByFs24DEU1Rp?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Bridge to Bloom]]></title><description><![CDATA[When you step into this building or sit in this chair or walk through this hallway, you will begin to let your chains go. Your mind will expand and new questions will begin to arise in your head. New bridges]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@leysadawnphae/bridge-to-bloom</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@leysadawnphae/bridge-to-bloom</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[leysadawnphae]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2017 14:26:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVfBA1J3FpMcs1MyEGbBDx49dvMpeELqzXoy3rjUEcUny1ZdYps4Ms2rxd7QakZzWX7BLY5mRFfsMRst?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[d.U.S.t]]></title><description><![CDATA[Run me under your fingers You’ll see that I am dust I am clay Just as old men say I am the dirt beneath your nails The stubborn, sticky kind That hides in the corners Clinging to your warmth You are stubborn]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/d-u-s-t</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/d-u-s-t</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[leysadawnphae]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2017 13:59:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/HNWT6DgoBc18GVREvvsnAjfLwLF5qHHFduNHKinq4UrYWdvEkqGQ5SGZm7SbQjet17ScVJy82t8VUdYT85yFrjYaReVEAegV1CGeo7oyMPid3VYVgVjsLUk3C22?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Don't Dare Listen]]></title><description><![CDATA[A writer? You’re not actually serious, are you? What a joke! You can’t want to be that Where’s your sense of practicality? Honestly, honey, be realistic When are you going to stop living In that fantasy]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/don-t-dare-listen</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/don-t-dare-listen</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[leysadawnphae]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2017 14:12:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/HNWT6DgoBc18GVREvvsnAjfLwLF5qHHFduNHKinq4Q5PhauKkbkcJxjwcWAAHN7mX1VnavBz49MAYxFdjaqv4ZjNFh4hk2fjZCvVzqBmKupPHn2fdviMRXx4Jdt?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Bleed]]></title><description><![CDATA[She paints her canvas With the blood that fills her wounds And calls it Poetry]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/bleed</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@leysadawnphae/bleed</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[leysadawnphae]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2017 02:46:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVeRcWTmPje9dpxzcGu2WVduwcg9qf39iLU1ixUofout7XDrYAurdzBptd7oPLGsun3DoMz7XpZu295x?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Intro Post  |  Hi Steemit!]]></title><description><![CDATA[Who am I? My god, fuck if I know. Life, with all her whims, weaves me together and unravels me as I go. I rediscover and reinvent myself from one dawn to the next. I die as I fall into sleep and never]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@leysadawnphae/intro-post-or-hi-steemit</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@leysadawnphae/intro-post-or-hi-steemit</guid><category><![CDATA[introduceyourself]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[leysadawnphae]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2017 21:11:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVeo6CuAQhZcFdgWTjQ9uLt1TAJFzmSvrtVDtnPJQkKs9qUW2w9kGBw29k45M7ynNwgfhq3C6HfQuw5Q?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>