our minds bodie and souls sometimes feel like leaves in the fall
down the roky stream city street
bump into another friend
like fish bumping into oother fish
reality is coincidence
the other half purpose
like fish swimming upa stream
all the variety of people
in every possible relation as potential within limits
places in the city we dropinto our work chairs
like fish in a fish bowl with a puzzle on the bottom
the city restaurants work places arenas houses like ant holes