Play = Life
by Margo Roby
Life invites play —
play sparks an actor’s word,
a child’s imagination,
playful pursuits of the heart,
playing the field, and playing around.
Wanna play doctor?
and they explore
until they learn
to the chase.
We play for time, for attention,
into someone’s hands. We play chicken,
fast and loose, hooky, and possum.
We play with fire, run with the hare
and hunt with the hound.
When girl meets boy
they play games
and the one who catches
all the jacks
before the ball bounces,
Play involves risk because life involves risk.
One child, on the swing, wants to go higher
and higher, while another sees monsters
in shadows, and giggles away fright.
as fast as
Play is a song, and music’s spell,
flirting, teasing, playing the fool. Play
is waiting games, and crawling into dark
places – just to see what’s there.
Red Rover, Red Rover
won’t you come over
and I’ll show you
what love’s all about
Play is deeply human,
stirs memories, leads to regrets.
We play rough. Careless. Without thought.
We play endlessly at being human.
Play is discovering our personal limits.
but I won’t run
practise for… not-play.