Graveyard

After all the violence
And the discordance 
She stood there
Inspecting her
With astonishment
Some confusion too

 What is she like
Will I ask her?
Shall I?
I lie there, 
Did she judge
Me, my conflict?

 The conversation
She and I did not 
Think loud 
In that gulf 
Broke the silence
In the graveyard.