<?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[Writer's Path]]></title><description><![CDATA[Writer's Path]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/home</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 01:13:50 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[For the Higher Only]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hello, Human time: June 22, 2026 Monday Pardon my candor, at the present time "humans" have become atraciously stupid. It's no longer a place fit to grow. They have prioritize nonsense over origin truth, the species that were are meant to be. I observe same sequence, They follow the dumbest and ruled out themelves as far less idiot. Empowering stupidity, spreads faster like poison. Eventually at ends of time they will be their own demise. There is nothing to stop it eventually it will...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/for-the-higher-only</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a38aa4f74aafd04f0a0138e</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2026 03:45:43 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[1:33 AM Wed May 27 2026]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hello, I hope you are doing well, at this current time recorded. Hopefully Ai will be able to indentify archives of the pasts. I am currently at exactly 10° 40' 7.4" N, 122° 58' 42.7" E. And I'm currently watching one of most beautiful creations made. Weather is good, I can hear birds chirpping, and a noisy fan. Not too noisy that it would identify as irritable but just noises streaming not a big deal. The big deal is how stupid humans now have become. Starting from the Global news, because...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/1-33-am-wed-may-27-2026</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a15d98e0d6a23082f8338c4</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2026 18:18:09 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poets for the mentally ill ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Give a beggar a fish, he will eat for a day and beg again tomorrow. Teach a man how to fish, he will catch and give fish to others. But when someone is drowning, it's not the time to teach them how to swim. A wise man never knows all, only fools know everything. But the paradox of irony is it's not about being smart, intelligent, or wise. If you forgive the fox for stealing your chickens, he will take your sheep and feed you shit Without the rivers, there would be no oceans... everything in...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/poets-for-the-mentally-ill</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6982b84fe90da4b7522fb5c8</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2026 01:49:39 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[God Does Not Play Dice or Einstein stop telling God what to do.]]></title><description><![CDATA[Thur Feb 12, 2026 From all the great minds that came before me, I currently in the midst of asking, what others have not yet ask or answered. Why is there a present? is this present pre determined/ destiny/ written or we continue with the probabilities/ random outcomes. I think it is both. Like light, it is a particle and at the same time a wave. Stop thinking for a second and consider the now. Why is this event happening? Answer: Both. As we are a participant on this plane, we experience...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/god-does-not-play-dice-or-einstein-stop-telling-god-what-to-do</link><guid isPermaLink="false">698dd33d7d7145cd9e9f0d45</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2026 13:46:32 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[I AM THE WARRIOR]]></title><description><![CDATA[Everyone is a poet, you would agree but if I told you everyone is insane, you would laugh and I tell you everyone is missing, you're confused then I said, everyone is searching for identity, you want to be or not to be, everyone is so busy all their in entire life, some are hungry for victories still, looking for self, wanting to brag, well I tell you I have no enemies. It is a paced, everyone's moving onward, just taking a little step at a time, eventually you and me are not gonna be part of...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/i-am-the-warrior</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6947289e278ff96e54e9808a</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2025 22:58:41 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Aucune pitié !]]></title><description><![CDATA[If you stand beneath the prism’s shard, Waiting at the edge where light’s been marred, I am the tide that pulls the shore, A restless seeker craving more. In silence, heavy shadows fall, The ceiling cracks, I hear the call, Of bones compressed to liquid dreams, And hope unraveled at the seams. Are you the wind that drives the flame? Or the quiet hand that stakes the claim? I push and pull through dusk and dawn, A faded lemon’s zest withdrawn. A flock in flight, a whispered song, So many...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/aucune-piti%C3%A9</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68fca2af49fb0f70215f99e6</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2025 10:13:14 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=1OUh5fkAkAE&#38;list=RDAMVMDbxOmAsowd0]]></title><description><![CDATA[In the storm of overwhelming emotion, I found myself adrift— needing the quiet distance of solitude to mend the fractured corners of my soul. I poured boundless kindness into others, Yet I forgot the grace owed to my own heart. My story, too, deserves the tenderness of remembrance and honor. You held me halfway, Your investment is incomplete, like a gardener who waters only part of a wilting garden. I drew a line, blocking the noise to reclaim my calm, to stand on steady ground again—...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/https---music-youtube-com-watch-v-1ouh5fkakae-list-rdamvmdbxomasowd0</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f4dc1f81fa676406614637</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2025 12:40:03 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[My Love]]></title><description><![CDATA[I beheld a sanctuary within her, and like a seed awakening beneath the earth, I grew into a provider bound by silent vows. Though unaware, she was a shifting tide—each subtle wave I marked with the reverence of a watchful lighthouse keeper. Yet, beneath a moon veiled in treachery, she cast our trust aside, weaving shadows where once light had lived. In the aftermath, my honor sank into a mire of slander, a fragile vessel adrift in excuses forged of mud. I once dreamed of two ancient oaks...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/my-love</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f25ef0fcab23a943097648</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2025 16:01:28 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Hito ga kirai]]></title><description><![CDATA[When blinding light swallows the stars, we lose the beauty quietly shining right before our eyes—when souls fail to notice the wonder...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/hito-ga-kirai</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e909804bab99a0463c795b</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2025 13:26:41 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dernière danse, mon amour]]></title><description><![CDATA[Dead Poet on Sunshine pt. 2 What is love? AI	 Love is a complex emotion, not purely innocent or selfless. It's about missing someone,...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/derni%C3%A8re-danse-mon-amour</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68a40ff834b07f0731c61edc</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2025 13:23:14 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Consciousness, when confronted with awareness.]]></title><description><![CDATA["Ignorance may seem like peace, but it's merely a borrowed comfort. The truth may be difficult to bear, yet it liberates the soul." —"The...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/consciousness-when-confronted-with-awareness</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e15433f550be2c3a5da725</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2025 17:09:46 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Why can't we get candor and directness in what is patently obvious to anyone]]></title><description><![CDATA[9/24/25 In another lifetime, my love for you runs deep, even if it feels like a bittersweet farewell. Unfortunately, this is the only...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/why-can-t-we-get-candor-and-directness-in-what-is-patently-obvious-to-anyone</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68d49ccf62c7ed5373445983</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2025 01:37:24 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Somebody else]]></title><description><![CDATA[Explores themes of guilt, insignificance, and the complex nature of relationships, particularly codependency. Acknowledging differences...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/somebody-else</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6850290ff7423298d795369f</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2025 14:24:21 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[10.66454611 122.96752018]]></title><description><![CDATA[To help you with locations, what type of places are you looking for (e.g., restaurants, shops, gas stations), and are you searching in a...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/10-66454611-122-96752018</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67f7ad3bc9867e34aac4ff51</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2025 12:08:38 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dec 14 2024]]></title><description><![CDATA[In this individuality, we Are we here to be fuel and fire?  Maybe, Are we here to understand or not understand? Someday we will be set...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/dec-14-2024</link><guid isPermaLink="false">675c3086b7bb41d8098812de</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2025 05:06:49 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Synchronize Theatrical Play]]></title><description><![CDATA[Have you ever wondered what's going inside my mind? I know, it's a piece of art. Someday I'm gonna need the help of someone to kill...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/synchronize-theatrical-play-1</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f6d05078dcac30017eb0fcf</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2025 05:05:27 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Synchronize Theatrical Play]]></title><description><![CDATA[The food was served on the table A choice to eat, A choice to throw and leave, A choice to stare then ignore, and A choice to enjoy...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/synchronize-theatrical-play</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f690fc376afca0017dcf222</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2025 05:05:06 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Secondth movement ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Aug 12 2020 the movement was second.]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/secondth-movement-1</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f32dae71704f90017ef2d76</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2025 05:04:27 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Luke 12:54-56 ]]></title><description><![CDATA["When you see a cloud rising in the west, immediately you say, 'A shower is coming,' and it does. And when the south wind blows, you say,...]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/luke-12-54-56</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67ea21e089f652c76e9a3bfe</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2025 05:02:26 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poet's dead eyes]]></title><description><![CDATA[The silence after you told yourself she didn't hurt you- Exposed -too shall pass]]></description><link>https://justinoliveros2.wixsite.com/writerspath/post/poet-s-dead-eyes</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67d8fe4949206cd97d8a762f</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2025 05:04:23 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>Justin O.</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>