Submitted by catencode on

all matter magnetically mutates mutually making mass
iron and stardust waltzing in invisible lines
particles twist, collide, and fold into one another
gravity hums a quiet rhythm beneath their dance
every shift, every spark, a secret handshake of existence
from dust to stone to star, the cosmos scrawls itself
each atom echoing the song of the whole
mass is born not in stillness…
but in the magnetic chaos of becoming