I was once described as playful, but then I got above my station and was banished behind glass, never again to see the light of day.
They locked the mirror underground and forgot about me.
I have no idea When it is, or how long ago it was.
But something has changed.
I can see light.
Light makes me stronger, and day by day, I am testing myself.
I can stretch my confining boundaries, weakening them, wearing them down.
Soon I will be free.
And this Playful Spirit bears a grudge.
Written for Sarah’s MLMM Photo Challenge 26th April