Anonymous
Karyn Indursky
In front of an orchestra
stands form fitting silk
showing off tantalizing curves
long forgotten about by
this young woman wearing
her silhouette black hair
down for once before
she's ordering instrumentalists to
blend their harmonies together
beautifully like fluttering butterflies
while her leather strapped
feet tap out beats
rhythmically without stage freight
when a standing ovation
awaits their rehearsed blue
songs fading subtly into
applauding memories.