How To Build Stars And Planets.101 Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

Take an electric charge so powerful
Its magnetic field is near infinite
Light is trapped in a prison eternal
It does chase its tail around in orbit

In flat space this will cause a displacement
Now the metric does curve towards the source
Particles do slide down this embankment
Some call this, gravitational force

A rotating Maxwellian vortex
The mother of our stars and galaxies
Derived from a point of zero simplex
Spatial temporal parallaxis

An infinite curvature, light will chase
And appears to us with a proton face