#NaPoWriMo | Day 26 | Familiar

i wasn’t a reader until i met you
i had never been in love
i didn’t know there could be
magic in words
you held me then
as you hold me now
the familiarity of the hallways
the shelter of the hat
the bravery of the sword
that could pierce through
the darkest of veils
you are the calming draught
i keep close in vials
the charm, the swish
the keeper, the wish
the feather in my quill
i love you boy,
thanks for living
and not just surviving
i will try to do the same

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