Fable, folklore, or perhaps so very real somewhere in another time,

Like a mystical story from times of old England it seems this could be.

Possibly he lived in a great castle of stone along a flowing river,

In a time of fire breathing dragons and a sword pulled from a stone.

Do you believe in the wizard whom may have been dressed in a long black robe,

Pictures in gold color of half moons, stars, and maybe a dragon on it.

A hat of black, a wand that casts spells of magical good and evil once upon a time,

He may have had a long beard of white with a face of much wisdom and knowledge.

A magic book of spells and potions made for love and pain, do you believe in the wizard.?

Keith Garrett