Vingar i vinden

Rönnen lyser rött
I höstklädd skog
Solen sakta sig sänker
En örn svävar
Över bergets karga topp
Vilar sina vingar i vinden
Jag hör forsen brusa
I sitt fria lopp
En tår faller sakta
Mot kinden
Dick Scott©2020

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