Cowboy Colors and Courtroom Battles

I saw cowboy colors erupt from the dust like a resurrected saint.

Name dripping rainbow fire, hooves pounding like war paint. My knees buckled,

the earth tilted, the sky split like a warning bell. And I knew

the universe had chosen me and nobody else could tell. Let them mock

me online, I screamed. Let them claw at my name like birds.

For destiny had curled its fingers around my ribs and whispered trembling words,

"You will dance with the horse of storms. Someone will pay, someone always

pays." Oh, I'll drag this whole county into the wildfire of