Chasing Rainbow Beams

Waking up this morning, a bright dancing rainbow splashed right across the floorboards! I traced the colorful beam up to the sunny windowsill, where an old hanging glass prism was twirling gently on a golden thread. Naturally, I didn't hesitate—I scrambled up the curtain folds, bounded onto the wooden sill, and caught the faceted crystal right in both gloves. As soon as I nudged it, the heavy glass orb swung wide, showering the walls in a crazy blur of scattered bright sparks! I leaned against an empty ceramic succulent pot to steady my sneakers, completely mesmerized by the neon colors swirling around me. Best morning kaleidoscope ever!