Coils of unknown elements
Whispers echo in the south,
Of a vessel, formed of cinder
Every motion, guaranteed friction
Ethereal flux, with every flick
Of the wrist, cosmic defying combustion;
Far-fetched, maybe
And if it isn’t?
– Original-Dante ©2017
Photograph by: TJUArt
O.D. 
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