Prism in the Sunlight

I noticed a faceted glass prism dangling from a thin nylon cord by the sunny window alcove! Naturally, an enchanted crystal calls for a grand wizardly demonstration. I reached out both blue hands and gave the heavy glass teardrop a vigorous spin. Whoosh! As the glass twirled, a dazzling spray of tiny rainbow patches went scattering wildly across the floorboards, skirting right over my shoes like colorful fairy sparks! I leaped after a bright violet stripe, clapping my hands down to trap it against the sunny wood before the spinning slowed.