Eye to eye

When I look at an iris
I don’t see eye to eye with it.
Not even if I crouch down
and level with it,
and stare at it.
For all its name,
all it can do is reflect the light.
Beautiful colours, but pointless and utterly blind.
Now my irises
have black holes into the space
that can suck up the light
and give that iris
its name and face.