the missing link
 the frozen static electricity
    the frozen static
        your status
 as an ellipse
 as an elliptical
   as a turning point
  the base is stuck
and the ground
 is covered in litter
     you see the blue sky
   covering the grey clouds
       you hear the trees whisper
          the static electricity
               moans
   and crinkles
    you watch your hand move through air
         as it weaves
and wearies
 and kicks
    bolts of sun