Curiosity is born every time.
Star dust is sprinkled 
and comes alive.
The child's experience,
all colours and shapes,
textures and riddles,
smells and sounds 
form the complex landscapes
that begin very small,
and as perception awakes,
it expands.
Further and further,
they explore
their universe,
their boundaries,
illusions and reality.
Stimulus beats at the
shores of their minds,
and it gives and it takes
in the never ending percussion,
with it's cursive spray,
that can cool the fever,
that need to comprehend,
or confound and confuse
and multiply, 
intensify,
and never quite reach
the flame within.