From the wonder, I am aware.
My wisdom is of thousands of lifetimes.
I look at my hands but can not see them.
I look at my life and can see everything.
I will eliminate the horrible and enhance the spectacular.
I am solving, I am calculating.
I can now see faster than the speed of light,
and what is produced is a beautiful void which is pure in thought,
pure in love,
and delicate in sound.
I have acquired knowledge that will heal the sick,
comfort the wounded,
raise the dead.
I have no one to share it with.
I have shifted, I have moved.
In my painful eviction,
light has outrun me,
sound has betrayed me.
I have been cast out of paradise.
I can never go back.
The tether to my mother has been severed,
and I have forgotten.
For the first time in my life,
I cry.