Looks Like Weather by Midlife Madness

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Window’s open, sky leans in
Another start, same old spin

Steam from the mug curls up and out
Clouds drift past without a doubt
You ask me nothing, I answer the same
Some things shift, some things remain

There's a quiet in the in-between
Where it’s never sharp, it’s never clean

Looks like weather, just like before
Comes through the cracks, slips under the door
Not good, not bad, not storm, not sun
Just part of the deal for everyone
It looks like weather, feels like air
Always here, always there

The light moves slow across the floor
No need to guess, no need for more
You check your phone, I check the sky
Both of us trying to justify

Maybe meaning’s overrated
Maybe peace is understated

Looks like weather, nothing new
Moves right past without asking you
Not a sign, not a clue
Just something steady moving through
It looks like weather, plain and clear
Always now, always near

It doesn’t ask what kind of day
It just arrives and finds a way

Looks like weather, every day
Shows up quiet, then drifts away
Not a message, not a mood
Just the world in something smooth
It looks like weather, nothing more
Something true you don’t ignore

Looks like weather
Like before
It always comes
Then out the door