Whether it’s hope, change or antidepressants;
There’s a break in these gloomy clouds incessant.
It’s been pouring bitchy cats & ditsy dogs.
It’s been gravely gray & joy’s been waterlogged.
I went to sleep in a world careening dark.
Opened my eyes today & the dawn was stark.
Stepped outside & it felt like inside’s air-con.
A spring in my step as I passed every lawn.
Tuned news & I heard the victors’ momentum.
Balance ensured, when we lose some, then win some.

