The Mother from Wild Bird by Bear Roots (Lolly Dunlap and Amy Durso)

In the morning
I call on the melody
Of the mother
She hums
A synchronicity of sound
I hear her colors

She's the pulsing moon
The tidal bloom
Resonance and tune
She's the waterfall
And the loon's call
She is all

In the evening
I sing harmony
With the mother
Neither here nor there
She's everywhere
Needing no other

She's the pulsing moon
The tidal bloom
Resonance and tune
She's the waterfall
And the loon's call
She is all

Kali, ma Durga
Mother Mary
Pachamama

Riding on the winds of grace
She's the lovers' embrace
The wildfire's face
She's the pulsing moon
The tidal bloom
Resonance and tune
She's the waterfall
And the loon's call
She is all

Oshun, yemanja
Jai ma
Pachamama

Riding on the winds of grace
She's the lovers' embrace
The wildfire's face
She's the pulsing moon
The tidal bloom
Resonance and tune
She's the waterfall
And the loon's call
She is all

She's the melody
And the harmony, the wavelength energy
Riding on the winds of grace
She's the lovers' embrace
The wildfire's face
She's the pulsing moon
The tidal bloom
Resonance and tune
She's the waterfall
And the loon's call
She is all

In the morning
I sing
With the Mother

• Americana
• Folk
• ceremonial music
• Pittsboro