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A Hill With No NameA cleansing rain has just ended..
Clouds drenched in gray fade.
I venture to a nameless hill
Where a single flower stands alone.
"You've done well little one." I say,
Caressing the fragile petals.
"May I rest beside you?" I ask.
It sways as the wind allows it to give a gentle nod.
Lying down on the refreshing sun-blessed grass,
I look up to the now welcoming blue sky..
Clouds slowly drift along their wind-soaked paths,
And taking with them, my daydreams as well.
Was it a mistake to entrust my daydreams to passing clouds?
Should I have kept them close? Treasured them more?
I have not the daydream.. But I still have t
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More