K

K?
K then.
Here it is.
The improved me.
As I sneeze uncontrollably.
My mind remains expanded.
And tears drain silent pain from my eyes.
But faith taps at mountains of knowledge.
Underneath there are caverns of ice.
They slowly drip into the cold river.
Slicing away at a dark underbelly.
Peeping. The light glistens back.
Crack by crack. Year on year.
The ground flattens.
Where it was.
A lake stood.
Warmed.
Still.
K!