walks...........
For ants scurry about in work and are so pleasing in purpose and form.
The moment of scorn of form is though the mice and rats for they sit and
eat their cheese........
The mice quiver in bites at sound and the rats lurk about at dialogue
they behold as noise.......
and all they do is think of their cheese for cheese is their world of
thought.......of sound........of being..........all they are is cheese.
Jahn Cheese
