White Noise

time for think music

White noise —
surrounds me,
engulfs me.
Sometimes in the background;
where it should be.
Sometimes so loud, so clamouring,
it is deafening.
Drowns out all other sounds.
Cannot hear or distinguish
what is real.
Important.
And what doesn’t matter.
Hidden in the static and debris.
Any desire to make a choice.

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