Day 4 Prompt: Begin with Just Beneath________
Just beneath the words
which you have placed with such care
into the bowl on the table
there is an empty room
with walls of blue
and a folding chair.
Just there, outside the window
is a tree with three small leaves
which quiver in the winter wind.
Just above the tree a crow is flying.
You have been speaking its name
into the wooden bowl.
Its name is not Despair.
Just inside the sun-whitened skull of the crow
in the leaves on the hillside
squats a tiny brown toad.
It listens for the sound
of your name in the wind.