Dots....do I have to connect?

Connections...
They have a funny way of
making themselves
known,
hidden,
bold,
and even subtle...
Kind of like the past...
Choosing what seems randomly
to creep up to remembrance.
To create a sense of pining.
To emote feelings once believed buried.
Attempt of webbed confusion,
masked in memories of what was....
Connections
even when broken...
somehow they still remain.