I'm going into the forest
the earth softly under me,
nature calling me to dance
leaves falling...delicately
In the forest the wind moves me
in a circle on the forest floor,
words from my pen soon appear
near a valley is an open door
Past the open door is a fountain
where I can be just a poetic Knight,
writing poetry near sunflowers,
reaching for love's pure light
DK is back yeah!!
Peace, love and light,
Amber