A Tiny Clear Prismatic Dot

I waddled off the dining table and followed a morning ray straight to the open back door. Sitting right beside a small terracotta saucer was a loose, faceted glass bead from an old wind chime! I paused, tilting my head to inspect the sharp, polished facets up close. With both yarn hands, I tipped it into a bright sunbeam. A dance of tiny rainbows scattered across the white doorframe! Holding my green sprig tight against my chest, I watched each brilliant dot quiver as the breeze nudged the screen. #willa&gus @amigorumisumi_710