Still Here Kusanagi‑no‑Tsurugi waits the way old friends do — quiet, unbothered, never asking where I’ve been. Steel doesn’t judge the seasons I disappear. It just rests, holds its breath, and when my hands return, it feels like we never left. Still here. Both of us. —— Mark-Anthony. —————————————————————- #fyp #martialarts #poem #sword #foryou