I walk under a black and white moon
in fresh snowfall, soft and sparkling
as if made from fallen stars.
Shadows slide across the ground
Beneath snow-laden trees, lies Folcor
A beautiful white dragon, made from luck.
He sleeps, waiting for the first breath of spring.
Before he wakes, whisper your wish in his ear
he will carry it back to the beginning of time
opening new doorways
Letting new luck enter the universe.
The life you wished for circled back in time
to greet you under the snow-laden trees
where Folcor lies sleeping…
This is what I saw when I looked at Sue’s image…
For those of you who won’t know who Folcor is, I include the trailer from Never Ending Story…