This is a Natalie Goldberg prompt I used in combination with color tiles during a Creative Writing Club meeting on March 14, 2023. I just now found the poem, and decided it was worth publishing!
I'm thinking of simple sorrow
I'm thinking of Mojave desert
in surges of gold
I'm thinking of every doorway
where everything begins
I'm thinking I'm too weak to fly
but I can walk in the stony brook
I'm thinking of beating on the walls
slowly and unafraid
I'm thinking I need toys of desperation
I'm thinking of how light moves into
an unknown sea
I'm thinking of running down the road in a fringed jacket
laughing and playful
sprouting my true colors
jazzy zigzags and singing
songs not yet sung
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