I clicked this pic today. It seems to match very well with today’s Classic Poem of the Day on Poemhunter.com, A Moth the hue of this, by Emily Dickinson.
A Moth The Hue Of This
A Moth the hue of this
Haunts Candles in Brazil.
Nature’s Experience would make
Our Reddest Second pale.
Nature is fond, I sometimes think,
Of Trinkets, as a Girl.
On second thoughts, this pic I clicked yesterday looks more appropriate, because of the phrase ‘Reddest Second.’