Noise

There is no silence.
Quiet moments exist not.
Constant cerebral rhythms
Race through my cranium.
Streams of thought flow–
Rivulets, tributaries, falls
Combine to create the rushing,
Gushing white noise that
O’ertakes the peace of my mind.

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