Camelot

Oh, Camelot, I miss your pointed spires.
Your cobblestones, your walls, your castle gates.
The silhouette that animates, inspires
the best of us to challenge our own fates.
I miss King Arthur and his table round,
and Lancelot with his forbidden love.
Comradery and chivalry that bound
your knights to king and duty and above
all else, I miss your wizard's dragon speak.
Where are you Merlin, when we need you most?
You’re needed now! The answers that we seek
lie in the misty bogs that hide your ghost.
Come mage, Anál Nathrach and bring that sword!
Excalibur awaits its just reward.

Author notes: wc 105 image from Pinterest