Infants Remembered In Silence (IRIS) - Poems

Time & Tear

By Jenna Frye Little Wrangler’s Mom

God’s little angel
God’s little angel called “Time”
Sewed my broken heart together
With a very special thread called
“Stop hurting”.
“Time” got impatient in the healing process,
And forgot to tie the ends of “Stop Hurting”
So now, whenever I think of you
The loose ends of “Stop Hurting”
Begin to unlace, and “Time”
Becomes a golden drop called “Tear”
“Tear” drains the hurt
for a little while or
until I think of you again

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