The Sign of Truth

When it is there it will reveal itself, with two shining suns deep in the pupils of the eyes with two buds — red roses — in place of cheeks with a movement of the hand, a movement of the foot, a turn of the waist, a movement of the head with dancing now and then, without excuse anywhere and anytime leagues away from anger. Like fresh air that, when it is there, sets the leaf and the leaf dancing with all their limbs and tells them to whisper in each other's ears with lovely words invisible, like you and me...