<?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>https://ecency.com</link><image><url>https://ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>https://ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2026 17:32:11 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 10 (The Autumn Passage)]]></title><description><![CDATA[The desert rocks have faded into green, Replaced by autumn’s rich and vibrant scene. Where once the sun beat down on canyon clay, A cooler splendor frames the closing day. A painted dream of emerald and]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-desert-rocks-have-faded-656</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-desert-rocks-have-faded-656</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 08:00:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 9 (Shadows of the Canyon Pass)]]></title><description><![CDATA[The desert opens like a crimson book, In every jagged stone and shadowed nook. A path of timber and of iron spine Cuts through the ancient canyon’s red design. a timeless tale is spun, Of rugged riders]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-desert-opens-like-a-cri-699</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-desert-opens-like-a-cri-699</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 07:54:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 8 ( Echoes of Iron and Hoof)]]></title><description><![CDATA[The desert wakes in hues of gold and rust, Where ancient silence meets the rising dust. Across the plain, a modern titan gleams, A heavy beast of iron, coal, and dreams. the canvas comes alive, Where old]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-desert-wakes-in-hues-of-172</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-desert-wakes-in-hues-of-172</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 07:48:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 7 (Beyond the edge of the desert’s dry heat)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Where the sagebrush and salt-spray finally meet, A line of six riders moves steady and slow, Across sands where the tide used to ebb and to flow. The sky is a canvas of brilliant, deep blue, With clouds]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/where-the-sagebrush-and-sal-227</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/where-the-sagebrush-and-sal-227</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 07:23:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 6 (Riders of the Painted Range)]]></title><description><![CDATA[The sky hangs like a canvas, broad and impossibly blue, Where towering clouds of ivory rise, fresh with morning dew. They drift like silent ships of steam across a mountain crest, Whose jagged, distant]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-sky-hangs-like-a-canvas-109</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-sky-hangs-like-a-canvas-109</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 07:10:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 5 (The Valley of the Golden Sun)]]></title><description><![CDATA[A tapestry of canvas wakes to greet the morning sky, Where painted mountains rise to meet the clouds that drift on high. Like monuments of indigo, they guard the sweeping plain, A sanctuary far removed]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/a-tapestry-of-canvas-wakes-282</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/a-tapestry-of-canvas-wakes-282</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 07:05:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 4]]></title><description><![CDATA[The ancient mountains rise where eagles fly, Their jagged peaks of slate and silver-gray Reach up to touch the soft, retreating day. A sliver of a moon, a pearly crest, Sits quiet in the clouds above the]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-ancient-mountains-rise-412</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-ancient-mountains-rise-412</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 06:55:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 3]]></title><description><![CDATA[Under a ceiling of infinite, vibrant blue, Where the cotton-tail clouds break the sunlight through, The desert stretches its canvas of rust, Of sun-baked clay and shimmering dust. Is a timeless tale of]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/under-a-ceiling-of-infinite-243</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/under-a-ceiling-of-infinite-243</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 06:40:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 2]]></title><description><![CDATA[The canvas opens wide and grand, Upon a sun-bleached, rugged land, A frontier town of wood and stone, Where history's quiet seeds are sown. The sky explodes in brilliant blue, While massive clouds of dynamic]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-canvas-opens-wide-and-g-900</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-canvas-opens-wide-and-g-900</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 06:14:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Western Video 1 (Where the Border Secrets Hide)]]></title><description><![CDATA[The sky hangs heavy with an amber hue, In the stylized landscape of Where the old frontier is born anew, Painted in shades of copper and rust. A dusty highway cleaves the town, Under the gaze of the canyon’s]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-sky-hangs-heavy-with-an-712</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@colinpowerman/the-sky-hangs-heavy-with-an-712</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-181335]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[colinpowerman]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2026 06:05:12 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>