Western
you will know me by that scent
announcing itself across the rangy desert
petrichor and gin creosote sage
you will know me by what i drag
through dirt a bundle of busted up beliefs
wrapped in wishes with frayed rope
rumbling breaths like wannabe thunder
but more moan more E flat blue
you will know me by the longing
i summon in you
to be shaped
by how i shape you so you can't say
who wanted you this way first
rode hard hung up hard
argent etched into night sky
telescoping
a toy
a totem
all my treasure
