In time I’ll reach
That other place,
Though obsidian
Need be embraced,
And look to find
Spirited minds,
With mirth akin
To likes of mine,
Whose wit posits
One be inclined
Thus so to laugh
Away a grimly day,
When in its stead
You find the way
To what be left
Of life to play,
Until so bound
Be but to face,
Last time around
Be the next place!
Cool. Are unable to wait!