Note: This one is from my Arthurian series...........

Merlin
By Alwyn

Merlin journeys the circle of time; he walks from the past to the present.
Twinkling stardust begins to shine, as a rainbow forms a crescent.

The sacred grove mystically unified with nature empowers the mind with all that
is good.
He works his way through the magical day, in his familiar ancient wood.

He looks up into the sky; a raindrop falls on a golden leaf, a full spectrum of
light spreads upon the ground.
As Merlin moves from the present to the future, he's movement makes no sound.

At a magical place to rest one's self, Merlin finds a standing stone.
A half way house between two stone circles, a place I'd call my home.

Merlin is now in the future, as the present has become the past.
A time that is spent, a time not to last.