<?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, 29 Jun 2026 21:00:58 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/created/morning-freewrite/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA["Morning Build"]]></title><description><![CDATA[Morning arrives; awareness comes in waves. Dimly remembered dream images are washed away. Now, Freshness for the day, follows, though at times The climbing may be steep. Eyes open, heart as well, you make]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@jerrytsuseer/morning-build</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@jerrytsuseer/morning-build</guid><category><![CDATA[morning-freewrite]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jerrytsuseer]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2018 13:24:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/AmRc67RgYaWTCbCd1L4AQP82AFWYYzZC15DpSZWeSYgzVNA4uNxWuSwkPxSvcVgsdBURCWpBrqfSQ1asthUysMzrM7yfQ6yY4FqoTu4HA4fWTbcAwchLkqsTxzBSbakrbVWq1VetBgndxPAPVc9nvXQiZ5oCiCP8?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA["The Biggest Help"]]></title><description><![CDATA[This is a re-write of an older poem There are times when our lives may seem bleak; Nothing is Green and Growing, No ‘hope light’ that you can see. But Sometimes we are looking too closely, At the specific]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@jerrytsuseer/the-biggest-help</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@jerrytsuseer/the-biggest-help</guid><category><![CDATA[inspiration-poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jerrytsuseer]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2018 17:10:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/54TLbcUcnRm3sWQK3HKkuAMedF1JSX7yKgEqYjnyTKPwrcqhtkEgBvMuKgyiRjmtefdxCoQ2C1ozc4DFv5sdU9W5aDJBAKiei6HDt41TTSvTn3943KuEzE3Dnr41Dnx3STknENLtv?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA["The Purpose; The Goal"]]></title><description><![CDATA[[in my best Rod Serling voice] ”Imagine if you will, A world where each person is an antenna, with The sole purpose of broadcasting Love, in all Directions, and on all frequencies, you are Now in that]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@jerrytsuseer/the-purpose-the-goal</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@jerrytsuseer/the-purpose-the-goal</guid><category><![CDATA[love-poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jerrytsuseer]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2018 12:28:27 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/8th8uW8KLF3eHoH9cVXk2SSr6eVkAARdFgoTu5NcF2rAG1jjGAi87i1qYDrjAAtgmKJ2z1ZqyYCT3QebWs8PAfNuHzC5jwkNxBaVqw4UMSsSxqqK7vALgQJ9C7viTF7tmH3QM6iKwugJUoX2ZP6zd6fwsbZQjWHupCWU9uKeg6oDbg1xjxTDrQvj1g?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>