Connexion Idol

There
Drifting
Electric currents slide out

Time
Which we made
Doesn't really move
It's just the sun playing games

At some point
Before the quiet
You gave me a word

Wait

A little pedantic
Let's reboot

Lake
Biting lip
Park bench
Forest, trees, firewood

Puddle at my feet
Builders stopped
Collateral shift
Indecision

Division with too much math
Reattach to splinter
Latched to a blade of grass
Be water

Door shut
Meat on hooks
May it all be merry
Bury it somewhere
With shovel rust
With distance dust

Drown
Grown from need
Keep that spark
Bench into toothpicks
Simple shark tastes

There we were
Water gave to tree
Who let leaves open
Who left

All, I
Ice now
The weight
Of it
A chassis made of
Choice