Is Karma really a bitch?

Spirits high as mountain peaks  
on eagles wings that glide and sour
as the celestial stars were born  
 with Karma, my soul feels its enamour  
 
A halo bright that non perceive  
to hold the resolute and inner core  
my mind, accepting knowledge like a sieve  
true Karma, that becomes my Pharma  
 
I walk the path that has no map  
for sustenance, the nourishment and lore  
with out it, blindness visions draws its cap  
and Karma, is the amulet, the wishes charmer  
 
No token coin can purchase such  
the choice you have is Nip and Tuck  
without it you will fail, your life will stammer  
for karma is your strength and armour  
 
Without its shield the dark clouds sweep  
the nightmares of unfriendly beasts  
for Karma's holds its own nirvana  
for rejection, is the treasure of your own belief  
 
Holding on to the incense of ideals  
the apparitions smoke screen, formed surreal  
the enclosed diorama,  
are you trapped within your karma?