Peaches, wool, kittens, rugs, mold. What do they all have in common?

Eminem told Moby no one listens to it. Rave all about it Originated in Motown But Smokey, Stevie nor Diana had it down

I carry trains but never ride, with twin paths running side by side. I cross the land yet never roam, what am I that leads them home?

I'm magical with war. I'm twisted with dread. I'm a passage with air. I'm impassible when dead. I'm immovable with a grid. I'm held with head. I'm secure when pad. I'm deadly as a hem. I'm united when wed. I'm alone with love.

My value could vary wildly. I guess what they say is true: beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.