December 12, 2011

Let's fly


Little Fly, 
Thy summer's play 
My thoughtless hand 
Has brushed away.


Am not I 
A fly like thee? 
Or art not thou 
A man like me?

                            (William Blake)


There are a few flaws, but I wanted to share it anyway since it's winter and I'll have to wait 4 or 5 months to get another chance of catching such reddish eyes again.
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