Mother Needs Our Help


Align, balance and center,
in sync with all the earth.
Although I'm in life's winter
there's always time for rebirth.

Follow the steps of the old ones.
Renew my vows to Mother.
Prepare myself to care some,
for all alive are brothers.

Light the communal fire,
bring in those from afar.
Gather all she sired,
Let it be their guiding star.

Because of us she is dying.
To us she always gave.
We all need to be trying,
Or the earth is mankind's grave.

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