“Those are the voices of my brothers, darling; I love the company of wolves.”
― Angela Carter
Wolf my brother in wildness
walks down the road
into the forest
He misses very little
He hungers for knowledge
and protects.
Coyote, my trickster teacher
prowls in the street
Lean thin and smiling
He shows me his jests
and guides.
Raven, ah raven
communicates news
in the nighttime
He flys freely
Spider weaves her web
in my doorway
Beautiful geometries
teach me to plan
Totemic messengers
show me the way
towards magical thinking
— G A Rosenberg
Flying Eye Formation by G A Rosenberg 
ask ancient question,
Is everything OK or not?
and Trickster appears
Trickster has always been a guide to me…tho I have never been one to take the easy path..