By Tom McKelvey Date: 26 January 1999
If only I
had read
between the lines
and seen
what she was
trying
to say
hiding
in her
handwriting
waiting
for me
to discover
her heart.
Now
words
I never knew
how to say
Stab
my conscience
and
all
the possibilities
Haunt
me
when I close
my eyes.
Julia's letters
convict
my ignorant heart
of crimes
against love
unfulfilled.
-Tom McKelvey-