Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Birds of Prey

I have to leave for fencing approximately now, so short post.

kirsi pyrhonen by tim walker for vogue uk 12/11
(source)

"The Eagle"
by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands.

The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.

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