Daily Lit Deviations for September 3^rd, 2010

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Poetry

_{Featured by the-photographicpoet}
wispwoodsmoke curls between us
obscuring vision but I still know
you are not perfect
and I was never beautiful
yet what is here
lighted by the glowing embers
passes slowly into night
and twines, warm, around my heart
wisp by linderel

<sub>The beautiful way that this is written really creates
an image in the reader's mind, and we can feel the exact
same embers playing. Short, sweet, sensational.


Featured by Iluvocnj2006</sub>
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Wait Not by blucrimson

<sub>A beautiful, flowing piece of literature that almost
seems mythical. blucrimson has painted a grand
picture with her words.


Featured by: norui</sub>

"Kelly Street Park" by Panda-Vision

_{Inspired by a place with an interesting
story (found in the artist's comments), this
poem is filled with feeling.}

Prose

_{Featured by: SadisticIceCream}

"little black dress." by veiled-eyes

<sub>veiled-eyes delivers a darker version
of the classic boy-meets-girl story in beautiful,
almost lyrical prose.


Featured by: RunningBear5858</sub>
HimIt always begins with him.
"He", though arbitrary, seems to be the only way I can open up to myself. "He" being a father I had, a lover I once knew, a friend I cherished, and the son I loved.  I tend to collect my thoughts pensively whilst circling the momentous impression he has left upon my person; these ordered words and ideas are outwardly meaningful only because they have been gathered in the shadow of his essence. I appear to understand my place only in relation to him. I measure my joy to the standard happiness that he created for me and judge the gravity of my sorrows to the depth at which he let me fall. I knew contentment by knowing him and destruction by losing him. He, being every man I have met and have wished to meet, makes for me the will to imagine my life with and without him.
My story always begins with my better half. My other half. My frame of reference. He is more than where I start because he is also why I begin.
Even in my languor and bitterness, mere e
"him" by BlackNailpolishDays

_{An intriguing about someone the author refers to as
"him" or "he." While you never know exactly who "he" is,
the author describes this person as many important figures
in their life, without giving away too much information.}



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