Michael Edwards

WITHOUT EXCUSE

 

WITHOUT EXCUSE

 

She unfolded the paper

Brittle dry and yellowed

She read the words.

 

The candle glowed in the sconce

She heard a sound behind her

The latch key clicked.

 

The scene before him unfurled

His stubble-darkened face paled

He had no words.

 

Her feelings of guilt hung low

The hurt of fragmented pride

Without excuse.