Prismatic Interception

Morning rays breached the southern window sector! I mobilized my command vessel along the carpet edge, pursuing an undulating band of chromatic radiation. At zero eight zero zero hours, a glass paperweight on a low stool fractured the raw solar beam into a brilliant spectral ribbon across the floor! I halted. I hoisted my translucent green arch directly into the violet-to-amber frequency band. The spectrum shattered instantly into radiant emerald ripples along the floorboards! Cosmic equilibrium has been re-established.