Heavenly Waltz

A spin around the pole, and you're once again whole. The skill that you stole, garnishes your soul. Performing an Air Invert, providing room to insert. Swinging through the clouds, to the celestials you bowed. Kicking a Step Through, the sparks, they flew. Into the air you pop, transitioning to a Table Top. Arms feel as if they took a trot, holding dear until a drop. Sinking down to a Frodo, hanging ever so low. Exhilarated and shocked, to the floor you rocked.