<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Metaphor on OKCKnet</title><link>/tags/metaphor/</link><description>Recent content in Metaphor on OKCKnet</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2026 02:53:54 +0300</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/metaphor/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Summits and Cliffs</title><link>/blog/life/summits-and-cliffs/</link><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 23:42:00 +0300</pubDate><guid>/blog/life/summits-and-cliffs/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Those we host in our variable lives&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes people, sometimes events, sometimes thoughts, and sometimes feelings&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Feelings; a state that expresses a moment most beautifully&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;
There are no lies in feelings, and that&amp;rsquo;s where their beauty comes from&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;
Just like what I felt a moment ago&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My happiness soared to the peaks of the mountains with what my friend said.&lt;br&gt;
Not much time passed, just 1 hour&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;
And the same happiness that was once on the edge of the cliff&lt;br&gt;
plunged into despair with my expectations.&lt;br&gt;
Now, it&amp;rsquo;s struggling down below&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>