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Daily Lit Deviations for March 21st, 2013


We are proud to feature today's Daily Literature Deviations!
You can show your support by :+favlove:ing this News Article.

Please comment and :+fav: the features and congratulate the artists!


:pointr: For all of the featured artists: If you receive a DD for one
of your pieces featured by DLD please note `Kneeling-Glory.

We will include you and your piece in a special recognition news article. :pointl:

Poetry


Suggested by: ~Disaster-N-Beauty
Featured by: =DrippingWords

Wolf and LambBeckon the full moon,
Call out to spirits of past,
Where the white wolf sings…

The harvest moon breaks through the trees,
To a land protected by night seekers.
The silence broken by harmonious melodies,
Sung by the wolves- the midnight keepers.

The full moon breaks the night,
Ravens of mourning taking to flight.
Wolves howl to their lost,
Through the wind and the frost,
Where the world awaits twilight.

Midnight moon above,
Take away hunger of wolf,
Lest he betray sheep…

Violent storm across the sea,
Siren song which holds my fate,
Draws the end of the voyage to me,
To the shores for my greed and hate,
Where I shal

"Wolf and Lamb " by =star-blazer

Suggester says: "A very well written
and powerful piece broken into stanzas
to tell multiple little stories, all starting
and ending with the same beauty."



Featured by: =SilverInkblot
Haiku IIIwhite cherry blossoms
melt on frosted window panes -
harbinger of Spring

Haiku III by ~tickersymbol

A beautiful haiku to
herald the coming of spring.



Featured by: =SilverInkblot
In barren hearts of fools I call my friendsIn barren hearts of fools I call my friends,
An unrich flower grows; a farmer's rose,
That blooms whichever way air traffic sends
This steerless seed, adrift without repose.

Their lands be arid, acres reft of life;
A dried up desert, nemesis to growth;
Still grows that poppy, overcome all strife
With enemies all other life does loathe.

And though the daffodils might mock its leaves,
The noble rose resent its nimble throne,
No haughty flower has its red outshone;

Cause while these bourgeois plants, uptight, tide well
Inside their wealthy master's garden cell,
All these will wither, wealthy care deprived.

In barren hearts of fools I call my friends by ~Filiuk

The extended metaphor of this
Italian sonnet blossoms into a
lovely message in the final stanza.



Prose


Featured by: =SilverInkblot
on wars and the galaxy
On Wars and Galaxies

When I was five years old, I was entranced by the drooping sky. Perhaps the stars were too heavy for its celestial blankets, their weight pressing towards the gray shadow of the earth. On new year's day the fireworks soared so high and loud my little heart pounded in my fragile ribcage until it was bruised blue, because  what if the transience of those fiery skyflowers explode next to a star, and wake them up from their sleep? My head was always hung low, focused on the floor searching for a piece of ground without a shadow, winding between the highway legs of the grownups who are my neighbors. They are all doublesided

on wars and the galaxy by *ersatz-moon

This short war story reads
like poetry, blending space
imagery with the hells of war
in ways that will surprise you.



Featured by *xlntwtch
Synesthesia     Water falls drip by drop from the tin roof and Tim gets a sense that time is slowing to a stop. Each speck takes its ten foot dive to earth so slowly that Tim finds it serene to watch, as though nature was jumping to her death. When a drop finally crashes against the concrete the sound explodes in a vivid blue in front of his eyes.
     His heart rams against his ribcage repeatedly, trying to break free. It is almost painful, but not quite, to feel it hammer away at his chest. With each barrage his heart makes his body shakes and he hears a rumble within himself. The growl is fierce and

Synesthesia by ~AtrumMiles

An action-packed vignette
that colors all in a very
well-written and uncommon way.




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Prepared by: =LadyofGaerdon
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`Luna--Rose Mar 21, 2013   General Artist
Gorgeous literature! :heart:
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*xlntwtch Mar 21, 2013   Writer
:reading: ... :heart:
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~NotenSMSK Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
A wonderful feature! Keep the work up to promote wonderful literature!
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~tickersymbol Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you kindly! This means a great deal to me! Lovely work all around being featured here! :heart:
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*rlkirkland Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
:heart:
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=star-blazer Mar 21, 2013  Professional Writer
Thank you so very much for the feature! It was a lovely surprise to awaken to :tighthug:
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