Poised

The applause dwindled and was replaced by the unified shuffling of feet as they took their seats. Looking out all we could see was the light and silhouetted heads.

His baton rose as we drew breath as one, the only movement the gentle swaying of the recently opened stage curtain.

Silently, we wait to begin.

Part one of a series on ‘silence’ – Details Emerge Without Volume.

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