The soul release,
A swooning, sweet peace
Can you feel the gritty sand in your hair?
Kingdom castles tower then crumble in the salt air
Hide-and-seek in the black of night
Thrilling mix of can’t see and get out of sight
The baby doll’s permanent face
Mothering, feeding, rocking … whatever the place
Dressing up, forever becoming
Astronauts and superheroes running and jumping
Where does play go,
As years stack upon us, and our spirits grow?
Let us not leave the wonder in the past
Imagination’s potential is gloriously vast!
Thank you for visiting for this Five Minute Friday Poem! What will you do for play this weekend?
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