Erika Mohr Poems

As the darkness consumes and the light grows dimmer
I hear the thousands of restless souls on Earth.
They beg me to bring them to the light.
I want to help them and light their darken path,
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The nest is getting so fragile
And at the next wind blow,
Wings will spread and the flight will begin
But the fear makes me search
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I walk a thin line of white and black,
But courage and strength are qualities I do not lack
If I have to walk this shade of grey alone,
I will do it with my head held high and a back of stone.
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