Tim would tell

Tim would tell

of parking his camper

in the forest

miles out in the wilderness

finding the right space

sitting with his doors open

(in all ways)

absorbing the silence

to later

wake in the night

hearing noises

the fall of a leaf

crashing to the ground

sniffing of a badger

working out the what’s new

he’d be frightened at first

then would settle back

into the silence

until the dawn

at peace with the world

For Tim RIP

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