Light Noise

I feel if I could, 
suddenly and completely,
engage
with this Cosmic Aum,
I would.

If I focus deep enough
to hear harmonic
variations,
Mandelbrot would explain
All.

It is always there:
a friend, confidant, co-conspirator,
dancing life’s dance
with you
as partner.

The high hissing cacaphony
of frequencies only seen
within your mind:
observing? controlling?
created? sentient?

As individual as fingerprints,
does this chorus
sing just for you,
or does it rejoice,
triumphantly,
in a place beyond Time?