On Grove

grayscale condenser microphone
Photo by Erkan Utu on Pexels.com

Soft chatter fills,

open space. 

The lights are dimmed. 

Candles flicker. 

A wall of artifacts sit, 

like stone. 

Their shapes casting shadows, 


On the wall.

A woman in pink, 


Fluid wrist movement, 


For the amplifier.

Her mouth poised, 

In an o. 

From deep within,

a voice, 

carries the rainbow, 

Into the midnight room.

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