Return To the Singularity

Most of who I am is water carbon, iron, and calcium, traces then, of this and that, atoms quarks, and protons, named, or not. Known in part to my MD as a chemical community of powdered parts and puddles be... me; temporarily. The physicists speak of elements and catastrophic space events stirring mixtures interstellar that gravity will glue together. Ingredients infinitesimal, irradiated, crushed and split, potions baked and mixtures frozen, dense and wet, bright and dark, alive, or not. Things that feel, things that see, unlimited variety, of things that be, including me. temporarily. And time...and change, the bastard twins will come along to oversee a return to singularity; a mutual immortality It always was, It ever be.