<?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>Mon, 17 Aug 2026 22:29:06 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[A Letter to You]]></title><description><![CDATA[Dear You,       I wanted to write you to let you know that I love you. You scoff, because you don't think I could possibly love you when I don't even know you- as if love has anything to do with knowing.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/a-letter-to-you</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/a-letter-to-you</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lisettedavy]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2017 20:36:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/8SzwQc8j2KJb4ARrxQxCjX4jizub4U5CAK3WwB89qEx2e68DRQ7uLbgs5rXxXxj3Z3jnwftuP8Jyd9LwLVyKDgjC8A5GctC3twtRFzBuda2y7xjedgz?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Tower, The Sun - original poem]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Tower, The Sun Tear it down or it will be torn down for you. Besides, you are not who you need to be. Destruction before creation, wait for destruction again. This cycle: mighty Upon rock, not sand.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/the-tower-the-sun-original-poem</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/the-tower-the-sun-original-poem</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lisettedavy]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2017 15:09:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/D5zH9SyxCKdBnJaFeHnL3svQi9ZN2XzXDbzH7WcA1tayaZihvmeHCheReLhmU59UTeez8Bt9piZyCXtddDPd7R968Sajd71vD6ZoMxtEX5UdpsYuwaKLMztHp5gMpQuS1rUE1C?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[If this is the last dance, then may I have it?]]></title><description><![CDATA[It feels as though I am dying- to the extent that I would almost bet on it. Admittedly, this very specific part of my life is closing. I am walking into the unknown, and shutting the door behind me to]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/if-this-is-the-last-dance-then-may-i-have-it</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/if-this-is-the-last-dance-then-may-i-have-it</guid><category><![CDATA[prose]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lisettedavy]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2017 01:21:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Tears]]></title><description><![CDATA[Tears How can I feel this way? How could you love me? Your heart is bleeding for her while your eyes are holding me. This is all just a dream, a bad scene that won't last. Why can't I learn not to do this?]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/tears</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/tears</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lisettedavy]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2017 01:17:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Displaced, frequently]]></title><description><![CDATA[There is a street that runs just at the bottom of the hill. I watch the cars go past, coming from seemingly nowhere and going the same way. The atmosphere is somehow yellow, although it is not stormy.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/displaced-frequently</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/displaced-frequently</guid><category><![CDATA[past]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lisettedavy]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2017 13:45:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/2gsjgna1uruvUuS7ndh9YqVwYGPLVszbFLwwpAYXYgQTtNRkdna48WopoTT7P9v5XUBREVB9eVTrAnKWXbxa19udPmuC5RfEfCAyjv3WPxrFtWVgXG?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Cusp]]></title><description><![CDATA[Cusp My soul screams out into this black abyss vast, empty space. Sound cannot travel here death before birth. I see light. Hope lies so far it couldn’t be reached should every beat be availed.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/cusp</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@lisettedavy/cusp</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[lisettedavy]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2017 00:49:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/2gsjgna1uruvUuS7ndh9YqVwYGPLVszbFLwwpAYXa4BJxzdPRLehjQbrHCDzKHbkHrQHnRH8XaPxog3cugi5BYvSpthzFn9c9ppWxSar41GXHDXWXQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>