Native American Quarter Calls - Author unknown

Eagle - Spirit Keeper of the East
  Spring mist stirs and stretches the dawn.
  Father Sun gently wakes away the darkness from our eyes.
  Wings spread out and quiver in excitement of the birth of a new day.
  The air is cool, moist, and fresh as we reach out,
   feel our strength, 
    rise above the tree tops 
     and look upon the abundance
       of the Great Mother.
  Our vision sharp and clear, 
   illuminates all that encircles us
    and filled with the wisom of knowing our true course,
     we soar.

Coyote - Spirit Keeper of the South
  Red hot summer sun.
  We rest in the green shade of these twin oaks.
  Our noon day belly full, cubs close,
  Eyes half open seeing nothing,
   seeing everything.
  Scheming, tricking,
  Loving, trusting,
  Lying, laughing, crying, thrusting.
  Chasing our tail.
  Stop.
  Come
   in gratude
  And embrce the fullness of life.

Bear - Spirit Keeper of the West
  The dark blues and blacks of the evening sky
  Tell us that the Dream Time is approaching.
  The great weight we have carried through this Autumn is only now
   ready to be set free.
  We welcome the time to turn inward;
  Into the dark where we can 
   finally see 
    Ourselves
     as we are
  And wish to be.

White Buffalo - Spirit Keeper of the North
  Standing alone
  Midnight stars sparkle in the snow at our feet.
  Deep winter cold purifies hearts.
  The chaff has blown away.
  The essence of our Truth
    shines crystal clear
      against the sharp wind.
  Within the completion of the Circle
  All becomes Sacred.
  Renewal lies within the Great Mother.
  With patience and humility
   we await the return of the Sun.