Gainsborough (visipix.com)
i imagine our “children,”
the fruit of our love–and strife,
Dancing
Dancing in the sky
Among the stars–
Heaven’s daughters
Created from pure love,
Too pure for earthly manifestation
Dancing above us nonetheless,
Skirts moving with the breeze,
Laughing,
Laughing,
those children of mine in the sky
Looking down at me
Running here and there in
Merriment
Forever immersed
in our love
Where they belong
Kelly Salasin, 2002
(to read the story behind the poem, The Loss of Love and Innocence, click here)
