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Heaven’s Daughters

i imagine our “children,”

the fruit of our love–and strife,


Dancing in the sky

Among the stars–

Heaven’s daughters

Created from love,

Too pure for earthly confinement

Dancing above us nonetheless,

Skirts moving with the breeze,



those children of mine in the sky

Looking down at me

Running here and there in


Forever immersed

in love

Where they belong


Kelly Salasin, 2002

(to read the story behind the poem, The Loss of Love and Innocence, click here)