<?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>Wed, 20 May 2026 03:38:41 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@roswelborges/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Quien solo pretende | Poesía [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Un revólver tiene seis espacios para disparar, gatillo, funda, un gesto: un disparo, y quien solo pretende. ¡Muchas gracias por tu visita! ©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. 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La espuma, agua en el pretexto de la caricia. ¡Muchas gracias por tu visita! ©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@roswelborges/cenizas-or-poesia-es-en</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@roswelborges/cenizas-or-poesia-es-en</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[roswelborges]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 10:55:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/FxX5caie56yoV2jPEs63ESHNPjabC1hfpKL8EACZM6GVya4Am73JPGnG76A9for4oiUJkeaXXQMVRBspFVwR3xmMqCRUZ2qd4ipEh7LfCu8A?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sin olvidar el gesto| Poesía [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Una mujer deja que un niño bese sus párpados, sin saber que un día no besará como un niño que besa a una mujer. El niño crece, sus labios tienen el molde de la cerámica sin olvidar el gesto; tiene hambre,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@roswelborges/sin-olvidar-el-gesto-or</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@roswelborges/sin-olvidar-el-gesto-or</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[roswelborges]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2026 10:15:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/FxX5caie56yoV2jPEs63ESHNPjabC1hfpQHKWbpsb8kiH7CYmFETwyhi67gcpwkHWhmG2sbDee9UJvpArYw7XiQvKhNa5LubfQwLkFV5SL5k?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Próxima parada | Poesía [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Bien pudiera ser, Alfonsina, que los trenes cuelguen la mirada sobre los girasoles para gritar tu nombre en las ventanas del pueblo. 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Lo del mes es pura escatología. La escatología, pura pretensión de escribir sobre claves a pesar]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@roswelborges/otra-vez-tu-imagen-poesia</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@roswelborges/otra-vez-tu-imagen-poesia</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[roswelborges]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2026 08:10:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/DQmb9ckpFkTs8LCmCBf1Yh5PmZret7ENwwNbvCpkAm1ZZuN/whatsapp_image_2026_05_01_at_21.14.23.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Última  palabra | Poesía [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Él habla de un país donde los poetas escapan. Otros pudieran decir lo mismo, pero no tienen el valor. 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