Journey of the Lucid Mind

Heavy hearts, Aching joints, Wandering minds.

Are we sad, or just lucid? Mad scientists and deranged jesters, Lazy minds akin to Anansi and Thoth.

Stupid yet beautiful, In a journey fraught with loneliness, A static frustration reigns.

Burdens heavy and laden, Journeys distant and arduous, Yet the canvas remains small.

Pacing ceaselessly, Discovery looms large.

Are we happy? No, merely lucid, Insane wizards and deranged creatives.

Anansi and Thoth, Thoughts both stupid and beautiful, Manifestations of a dual-faced god, Possessed by the Gemini.

Loneliness envelops the quest for direction, A search for salvation or doom, In a wild, stagnant circle.