Cosmic Remedy!

I've not heard the punchline yet
So I move forward, in circles nevertheless
Persisting in my conviction of a purpose
Which might slip past our unfeeling deity,
Who it's said is ever at rest!

The mystical io6 maps

On a dark, quiet afternoon,

6 farmers from the plains of Tazmania

Dressed for the centennial phoenix-egg-search extravaganza

Turned up at the local seer's office

Who twas said, possessed arcane wisdom of the mystical i06 maps