Gifts from the Magi

liberate me and taken back to the absolute
illuminate my nature take me back from the virtuous
chart course a ladder across the constellations
bestow the great work,
sensible, necessary
beyond imitations
our limitations will be
eventual equilibrium

open ajna see through the mundane
suck it in and breath across the void
transcend my programming to disappear
take my time to witness the necessary
the rational self stands in  majestic splendor
on a hill over looking ethics constructed and meaningless
no desire, recognition this state of awareness, silent being