William Stafford in Wikipedia
Kids: they dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music.
The more you let yourself be distracted from where you are going, the more you are the person that you are. It's not so much like getting lost as it is like getting found.
"It's love," they say. You touchthe right one and a whole half of the universewakes up, a new half.
They miss the whisper that runsany day in your mind,"Who are you really, wanderer?"and the answer you have to giveno matter how dark and coldthe world around you is:"Maybe I'm a king."
So, the world happens twice --once what we see it as;second it legends itselfdeep, the way it is.
Now it's up to us to continue what he started,
And there appeared another wonder in heaven; and behold a great red dragon, having seven heads and ten horns, and seven crowns upon his heads.
Who sees the human face correctly: the photographer, the mirror, or the painter?