Wisteria in Her Hair

Rainbows shine from her eyes

Wrapped in a curtain of color

All shades together but separate

Prism visions swirl

Star glitter coats her skin

Gold one second, silver the next

A mixture of not one, but two

Glistening across her cheeks

Her smile is as bright as our iridescent sun

Compelling any heart to melt

Wisteria in her hair

A comforting scent

Iris, take me along with you

On your next trip to the heavens