we came to play
no more hiding
in modesty
in comparison
in the cramped
shapes meant
to keep us
small and scared
but presumably safe
we came to play
no more competing
for meaning
bending and contorting
to earn our right
to be loved
performing and
pleasing to
gain your assigned
value
we came to play
no more dressing up
to prove our worth
or dressing down
to maintain it
the days of
speaking softly
over powder puffs
and pink lipstick
are over
we came to play
to howl
to strut our
imperfect stuff
we came to dance
the dance of
wild inclusion
inviting all the jagged
parts of ourself
onto soul’s dance floor
no longer tolerated
but celebrated
confetti, baby,
all the way
we came to play
to shake our hips
and shake
things up
loosening the dictates
of right and wrong
ugly and pretty
should and shouldn’t
til our toes
turn into butterflies
and our feet take wing to sky
we came to play
fierce hearts
feisty throats
full of freedom’s song
our love is a
caped crusader
chock full of
super power
girl gang power
blasting apart
the kryptonite of
perfection
shame and
criticism
from self
from other
we came to play
and we invite you, too,
tilt, twirl, and glide
whirl your colors
swirl your truth
the wide world is a
playground and your
heart is a swing set
let go of what
doesn’t lift you higher
let go
let go
let go
'cuz we came to play
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poem © Angi Sullins stories
artist unknown — in Colorado Springs.
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