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Barometric Weather
The weather changed
without asking permission.
No storm warning.
No clear line
between before and after.
Just a heaviness in the air
that made people restless,
short-tempered,
alert to sounds that used to mean nothing.
Some boarded their windows.
Some stood outside insisting
the sky had always looked like this.
Everyone felt it in their lungs.
Animals hid first.
Then children started asking questions
no one answered directly.
The adults argued about forecasts;
whose fault the coulds were,
whether the rain was necessary,
who deserved shelter.
Meanwhile, houses creaked.
Trees leaned.
Things rooted for decades
began to test their grip.
It wasn\'t the storm that scared people.
It was the waiting.
The way time stretched thin
under a sky that refused to decide.
Some people prayed for rain.
Some prayed it would pass.
Some were already soaked
and didn\'t bother looking up anymore.
All of us lived
under the same pressure.
But only some of us
were told it was normal
to feel like we couldn\'t breathe.