Inclinations of Fan

Inclinations Of Fan Ceiling fan mesmerized the day’s hypnotic flashings Sunlight fractured through rotating blades Someone must have traduced it with black magic Or a switch turned on when we weren't looking False currants of air, created up there Pretending to be wind inside the room Are merely fabrications of the ceiling fan Humming complacently about a motor at its core Variable speeds at war with nature Pretending to be wind is such a sin Slow, medium, fast… won’t last forever Ceiling fan will stop one day for many reasons Electric cost is at the top An condition unit will replace it for a time When the grid goes out by bombs or hackers Paper fans will do just fine