Powerful impersonal admiration,
Creation after cremation.
The signs wither away,
Gray sways during the day,
A strange connection was made,
Rusted blades fade.
Admirations come and go,
Like seasons; unwilling to stay and glow.
Soul searching for approval?
Affection becomes complicated,
Every insult and complement were sated.
The power in the impersonal became vividly invisible,
And still trying to connect to the visible.
And after the personal became impersonal,
The illness becomes terminal.
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