Prayer to Dagha Mor

Dagdha Mor, I speak your name.
Emptier of cauldrons, your child calls you:
into the past,
through the mists,
over the border between our worlds,
my words go flying straight to you.
Eochu Ollathair, I speak your name.
Marker of borders, your child calls you:
out of the past,
through the mists,
over the border between our worlds,
travel the trackway, straight to me.
Morrigain mate, hear my words.
Champion eater, receive my gift.

Serith, Ceisiwr — A Pagan Ritual Prayer Book