the Tilt a whirl
climbing up on huge steel catwalk
Into the huge tea cups on their sides
Hollowed out for passengers, then
Pulling enormous roll bars up & against
Our bodies
We start woooo hooing & WHOOOPING
& HOLLERING spinning faster faster
Cups going around independently of
Platform bodies shook spin cycle
Our souls like tracers trailing after
As I show my love just why
I am so obsessed with the Tilt-a-WHIRL
A divine whirl
LOOK there Dervishes WHIRL
In great distances
There whole being spinning
Feverishly in complete submission
& Sacrifice to the Divine
Empty open pilgrims
A fleet of tops in praise
In non stop divine whirls
Creating a holy dance
That wd make even the darkness
Dizzy
& High
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