A syringe of lidocaine before it starts to get better.
A rightful stimulus to render an appropriate response.
The aftermath is a planned better.
The hour just before dawn
it may not seem like it will get better.
Far from it but
It does.
Homes in foreclosure will often lead to
something better
but the good is years away
and unavailable now to thrust stormed minds
and racing hearts into happiness
Some times reduce you to ash
before you had planned on becoming it and then,
like the debut drop falling on your head from a
leaking roof
the better comes,
unannounced,
and this was after
you were ash for only a lucky short while.
It is good when that drop falls.
But you still get all that came before that.
