shot glass
"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Nic Sebastian


banshee wind rising

she speaks mountain
and open plain she speaks
tireless lope
of hunting wolf

we will speak sidewalk
and subway we will speak
big data
he says

his eyes are snow geese
in moon flight
his voice lilting
hyacinth blue

but he does not speak
banshee wind rising
she knows now