In the labyrinth of thought, where memories roam,
Forgotten gods, in shadows, find their home.
Yet, in the recesses where neurons entwine,
A symphony of recollection begins to shine.

Whispers of ancient deities, lost in time,
Awaken in the corridors of the mind's climb.
The synaptic dance, a celestial art,
Unveils tales of gods from the human heart.

As neurons rekindle the divine flame,
Forgotten gods reclaim their ancient name.
Memory's tapestry, woven in grace,
Weaves forgotten gods into time's embrace.

In the theater of thought, a grand encore,
Where gods and mortals intertwine once more.
The human mind, a storyteller's pen,
In remembrance, gods and memories blend.
© zayd