Through the layers

I am rising to the surface

moving slowly, carefully

through the layers.


I can see the sunlight

from down here

it urges me on.


When I break through

I will breath in the air

and be alive.

January prompt-a-day with write alm…today’s prompt is – surface.

Damp and gloomy here but I know somewhere the sun is shining…hope it is where you are.

Jane xx