Blue Iris
She can’t live without hope
The creature that lives on her shoulder
Whispering about better days
Shooting stardust at cracks
To make them look like smiles
A creature with wings that flies over her head
Or hugs itself close to her chest
Showing her a distant world where things
Can never go dark
It shows itself in her eyes, her mother’s smile, friend’s laughter
She can’t live without the creature
Who covers her eyes and whispers
Almost there, just one more step
One more leap –
And she, believes it
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