Conversations after 1:27

She sat down
looked outside 
while the daytime turned into
a long gray evening.
The earth and the conversation
were moving together. 
At one point she stopped 
in her head 
and thought 

“Is this it?” 
Or 
“Could it be?” 

She didn’t know the answer. 
Maybe the other side of the conversation knew,
but they both kept it quiet. And wondering.