Sai Lin Lip Poet Free verse

The Dance

Music on
The dance starts
The fragile movements of the fingers
The sparkling movements of the eyes
The unrestricted movements of the head
The twisting movements of the body
Th swaying of movements of the arms
The swift little movements of the legs 
Sometimes
Pillary stagnant
Sometimes
Sliding across the stage like a swan
Sometimes standing on toes, pinpointing, spinning around like a top
Or like the rotating of the earth on its own axis
Right now
A language of the body is formed
And it needs the interpretation of the audience
To understand
The cry of man and the nature
It is no joking
5 minutes on the stage means
Hours of training and rehearsal

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