Glassed Alicorn

a rainbow a snow dome a crystal perhaps,
reflects light like a prism, then it sits back
it's not really an object though shaped like a cube
for me its a spirit, a friend like a dude

in the palm of my hand it makes me relax
it gets rid of my problems
though they tend to come back

it is an old family heirloom that had been handed down
by my mother
i was told had great powers
and too keep it around

if it's good taste or bad i'm not really sure
but to me it important and dont really care

its the grace of a horse that can fly of course
creation of beauty but natural not forced

for many who see it its a glassed unicorn
it's actually not, it's a glassed alicorn
its nothing special to you
in fact its really forlorn