A Low Vibration

The quiet air held still. My grounded weight softened, sinking firmly into place as a strange awareness stirred within my core. I tilted my head slightly toward the wooden table. Standing beside the slender microphone stand, I released a single, elongated hum. The metallic grill caught the low vibration, shivering faintly in return. Satisfied with the dull resonance, I settled motionless again beneath the warm pendant light.