Equinox Quarter Calls, 2000 - New Mexico
  Written by Glendower and Dawnsiwr yn Serenau


Hail, Spirits of  East !
Sisters of the Dawn, Spirits of Air.
Come to us on your thundering chariots,
   singing your song of the morn.
Home of the Sacred Eagle.
Place of the fragile Summer wind that journeys toward snow.
Stones speak now -- voices of shimmering heat, and the last of the
  mountain streams whisper softly.
The Moon gallops across the night skies on a white mare.
Stars sing nightly to the poets and the seers.
Spirits of the East, be with us.

Hail, Spirits of South ! !
Jaguar,  El Tigre, Coyote, Snake,  Spirits of Fire.
Come to us in your violent desert winds.
Fiery passion surround us.
Sensual pleasures delight us.
Iridescent colors of the land illuminate us.
Cycles of life, death, and rebirth remind us we are part of the Great Hoop.
Spirits of South, be with us.

Hail, Spirits of West !
Desert Mustangs  - Spirits of Water.
Come to us galloping from the Sea -- mist and rain are your manes and tails.
Spirit of life that flows through the Rio Grande, as it does in our veins.
Giver of Life, bringer of Power.
Sculptor of the valleys.
Spirits of West, be with us.

Hail, Spirits of North !
Raven, beaver, otter, osprey  - Spirits of Earth.
Come to us from the fertile mists of the land.
Bringer of abundance and nurturing providing fields of wheat, honey and mint.
Trees of spruce and fir that teach us the balance of strength and beauty.
Spirits of North, be with us.

Hail Spirits of Center,
In the heart of sacred space,
In the timeless moments of transformation,
As we move into the season of darkness,
Be with us as we journey within to the place of Dreamtime.
Help us to have the courage to seek the answers deep within ourselves.
As we join our Spirit with that of The Crone.
Spirits of Center, be with us.