Oblivion feels away off in the sphere
The sound of her breath
On the phone
Very near
Out in the forest
Darkness she said
The tent was erected
And she’d been fed
Charging the phones
With the car, in the park
She whispered to me
night night it’s real dark
A recent conversation
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.