Singing until midnight

Last night we had Prima Vox rehearsal around Ann's marble table.
Learned two new songs. Part of a third.
Improvised our way through a fourth.
Suddenly it was midnight.

We had a few moments of big talking:
"I could sing until dawn."
"I'm not nearly done singing."
"We should Vox at midnight more often."

But quickly, eyes got tired and voices got scratchy and we went into the early Halloween morning, sleepy feathers on the breath of God.