dancer Achilles In the light of an electric beam is a dancer. Spinning, a singer; an actor; a saint to the crowd. Babbling, it doesn't matter who we are. Just as long as we are bigger then ourselves. ________________________________________ I can hear you, when I'm with you I can see you. But you don make any sense; am I in your way? ________________________________________ Jumping up and flitting around with the others, you know you'l never be as hateful. ________________________________________ I can hear you, when I'm with you I can see you. But you don make any sense; am I in your way? ________________________________________ Oh I'd knock you down from the stage, If I didn't think. Yah I'd knock you from the stage. If I didn't think. It would make me belong here. Make me belong here. I'd knock you down if I didn't think it would make me. Make me belong here. Make me belong here. ________________________________________ In the light of an electric beam is a dancer. Spinning, a singer; an actor; a saint to the crowd. ________________________________________ I can hear you when I'm with you I can see you I can hear you when I'm with you I can see you I can hear you I can see you I can hear you when I'm with you I can see you. You. But you don't make any sense. 020711 ... white_light bigger_than_ourselves 020917 ... MagicMan A natural Graceful a wonderful talent to have not all male dancers are gay let me represent them 020917 ... Sj Underneath a cover of glowing white hot lights that play soft upon the onlookers eyes, she dances. She dances as though she is a beam of light. Shining. Shimmering with dust only she can turn into glitter. Whirling around the expanse of black sea we are not allowed upon. The echoes of empty clapping and dimmed voices relay across the old worn stage. The Dancer's memories swirl around her. 030731 ... glennaieve sweet twirling emptiness left alone carefully waiting for the applause to begin leaving me free to spin alone 030801 ... nomme in motion actor on stage singer of sorrows weaver of fables 030801 ... blown cherry I didn't see it live, but I did get to watch the video some years later. The spinning, the twirling, the plastered on, frozen smiles stuck to their faces the whole time. Between the dancing and the singing there was a meagre amount of funny moments, for the crowd at least. Who'd have thought that revue, something that at least in principle, is supposed to be such a humourous event, could be filled with such self-centred arrogance and general ill feeling, enough to make you want to throw them from the stage. But I guess there must be some reasons that make it worth doing it, if he wanted to belong so very much. 031216 ... ren i was at my friends sisters boarding schools chirstmas concert choir thing the other day and they were all singing in german even though they were mostly all either korean or white kids. it was so beautiful. i closed my eyes as i listened to them sing and it seemed as though there should be a wispy mystical dancer fluttering around the room or something. heh. anyways, it was lovely and i had a very nice time. 031216 ... tr tiny dancer 041215 ... f dance with me in this life 041221 ... misstree a drug in a william_gibson book. like methplusdust. he has a way with naming. 041221 what's it to you? who go blather from