I Miss My Blade

Its been a few months since I've even seen my blade.
I am sure since being away there is some rust by now.
It will require sanding, oiling and probably a lot of care.

But the thing that I miss the most is my connection with the sword.
I'll never use it in combat and it will never hit a hard surface.
But practicing the stances, and the ritual of dueling with the ghosts of my mind has always been fulfilling.

I suppose I am just being sentimental about it.
It does seem like a sign that I should head home soon.










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