Do you know about white noise?
I learned of it during my most severe days.
Millions of mosquitoes condensed on a TV screen,
Or the frowning of a street mime.
Now balance the radio knob,
Between any frequency you might rope.
Only when you look up the sky,
White noise is the throbbing vein of your unborn eye.
Copyright © Fahim Rezwan | Year Posted 2012