<?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, 22 Apr 2026 01:21:35 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/created/haikkocharian/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.20.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Turn off the bedroom light, look out the window. It's now late into the night, and the moon is full and shining bright on our naked souls. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-20-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-20-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2018 15:57:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.19.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Stay on your own path. Play your own game. Don't desire wealth, don't seek fame. Drive your own car and all will come to you, be sure of it. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-19-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-19-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2018 22:23:09 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.18.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[He said, “Which way to go I don’t know.” I said, “The answer can be found In The Book of Changes.” Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-18-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-18-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2018 16:18:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.17.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Don’t only live to do, also live to be. Give the magic of the moment the time it needs to reveal itself. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-17-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-17-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2018 15:12:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.15.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[I know you love the snow. Remember when it snowed a long time ago? We walked, and talked and laughed. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-15-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-15-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2018 17:29:06 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.10.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Union Square Park. New York City. Dusk. Silhouettes of trees and people in the twilight. Fallen dried leaves, yellow, red, crushing under my feet. It is already mid November. Time flys. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/haikkocharian/@superhaiko/poem-11-10-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/haikkocharian/@superhaiko/poem-11-10-18</guid><category><![CDATA[haikkocharian]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2018 15:26:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.9.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[With broken wings and spirit, an old eagle soared above the horizons one last time. To be in flight, to go with a fight. Above it all. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-9-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-9-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2018 13:43:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 11.8.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Never be beholden to trivial reality. Escape the constraints of the unimportant. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-8-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-11-8-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2018 20:25:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[I voted]]></title><description><![CDATA[#haikkocharian #vote #midtermelections2018]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/haikkocharian/@haikkocharian/i-voted</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/haikkocharian/@haikkocharian/i-voted</guid><category><![CDATA[haikkocharian]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[haikkocharian]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2018 17:48:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/HNWT6DgoBc14riaEeLCzGYopkqYBKxpGKqfNWfgr368M9WcRNdbhSgrnYsqU31i8EFpm8uC6eYL2GJjYtecN3T2YbWGZK565zPqAWqpHQcrj8Sjd7NEAtHs5LCW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Haik Kocharian Music Review On UjoMusic]]></title><description><![CDATA[Haik Kocharian Music Review On UjoMusic]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/haikkocharian/@haikkocharian/haik-kocharian-music-review-on-ujomusic</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/haikkocharian/@haikkocharian/haik-kocharian-music-review-on-ujomusic</guid><category><![CDATA[haikkocharian]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[haikkocharian]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2018 22:08:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[I voted you should too]]></title><description><![CDATA[We have the power to make a change. Don't take it for granted. Vote! #haikkocharian #iamlikeyoufilm #haikkocharianpoetry #haikkocharianpoetryproject #ivoted]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/ivoted/@haikkocharian/i-voted-you-should-too</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/ivoted/@haikkocharian/i-voted-you-should-too</guid><category><![CDATA[ivoted]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[haikkocharian]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2018 22:35:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2FFvzA2zeqoVJ2SVhDmmumdPfnVEcahMce9nMwwksSDdRvQmX8MdwXLkQ1vLKkbkWt1xrM9vFYjaKxS2fPGKB6MapxUVEq4ss8UtXgrwS5vkLNk2pwhg3CPjRhfvE?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.10.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Be conquered by love not by force. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/6hrbac-poem-9-10-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/6hrbac-poem-9-10-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2018 13:27:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.9.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[As life piles up get strong, get fit, so you can hold the weight. Heavy lift requires strength. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/5uqdjp-poem-9-10-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/5uqdjp-poem-9-10-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2018 15:24:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.8.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[An evening stroll. I feel the fall approaching. The change is in the air and in the trees and in the river. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-10-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-10-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2018 14:26:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.7.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Everything is one thing. I know it sounds awkward. The best I can explain is this: all and everything that ever was, is, and will be comes out of the same source, and so it is one thing. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-7-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-7-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2018 15:16:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.6.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[It’s September. I remember as a child waiting for the arrival of the Autumn winds. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-6-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-6-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2018 13:36:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.5.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Create art out of everything, out of words, out of thoughts, out of objects, out of experiences of life. Don’t stop creating, ever. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-5-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-5-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2018 13:08:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.4.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Everyday we have to shake off the rust that builds with time on the infrastructure of our life. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-4-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-4-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2018 13:58:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.3.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[It is more important to know what I don’t know then what I think I know. Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-3-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-3-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2018 15:11:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem 9.2.18]]></title><description><![CDATA[A young woman whispers to the wind, “I am lost in my 20’s." Haik Kocharian]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-2-18</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@superhaiko/poem-9-2-18</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[superhaiko]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2018 13:33:06 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>