7 Months, 3 Weeks, and 6 Days
I am a rainbow maker.
I am in a room.
A diamond the size of my fist is spinning atop my finger like a basketball;
casting colors along the drywall.
The diamond stops. Finally.
With one hand I inch it, forwards and backwards;
watching the prisms along the walls.
Aligning it just right,
to make something new.