song: Bone Mother

Roz Madder
2 min readNov 30, 2020

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Bone Mother

Bringer of Death

Muncher of Bone

Hunter of Hunger

Driving the Wind

That Moves the Dunes

That Looses the Way

That Calls the Moon

Bone Mother Come

Free Your Soul

Bone Mother Come

Feed your Dog

Bone Mother Come

Feed me my Bones

I am Bare Bare Bare

Your mind is a Snare

Hunger bites through me now

Hunger bites through me now

Bone Mother Come!

Reign Death down on me

Reign Death down on me

Bone Mother Come

Old Mother Come

Watch me Run away

Banshee, Sirens, Selkie are mythological feminine models.

They helped in transition between life and death and birth and sickness.

They chose to do the work of creating balance in the environment acting as a conduit for the transference of energy and systematic differential release in those spaces.

They embody the pain of the surrounding environment and transmute it into sound. They represent pain — the thunder and lightning of the soul. They transmute and create its ozone.

Pain is a complex engine. They simplify it to make more room for love to bloom, for the landscape to heal.

They are the great gardeners of the soul.

Be a banshee.

Siren call your soul from the depths of your being.

Help others learn to do the same.

Sing something like this:

What must I give more death to today, in order to generate more life? What do I know should die, but am hesitant to allow to do so? What must die in me in order for me to love? What not-beauty do I fear? Of what use is the power of the not-beautiful to me today? What should die today? What should live? What life am I afraid to give birth to? If not now, when?

If we sing the song of consciousness till we feel the burn of truth we can create and hold a burst of firelight in the darkness.

(Dr. Pinkola-Estes inspired song)

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Roz Madder
Roz Madder

Written by Roz Madder

Human hacking the boundaries of experience. Mixing Poetry & Engineering. Making hay wending wyrd. Twitter:@jdcarlston, IG:@r0zm4ddr, (they)

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