"Glances of Infinite Chances"

Kurtis Monson Adasi

"Glances of Infinite Chances"

Changing so gradually, it's hard to see with the eyes,
He loves elevated emotional states,
Even with their good morning cries.
Releasing so many painful weights,
Grieving the years of guilt and lies.

Mother Earth is bipolar, so she should take her meds.
There's people slowly dying as they lay in their beds.
Little do they know they can heal themselves,
With only their heads.
Using their infinite mind to experience the divine,
From a teaching so special it is something sublime.

In a world that tells you that time is real,
One can collapse time in their mind with practice and zeal.
Understanding emotions and how you truly feel,
Is understanding that only through love is life made real.

Nurturing his higher self, and forgetting the old,
God bless the man stuck his routines of gold.
Never before has he seen or believed in a future so bold
As he manifests his reality for a great story already told.

Realizing life is beautifully designed is very spiritual. 
Manifesting a better life will become his new usual.
As he lets his old styles die and clips the umbilical.
When things start to make sense,
Like the scientific married with biblical.
Noticing destructive patterns,
And how they became cyclical.
Then unfiring and firing new neurology becomes critical.
Seeing through Maya's veil with the third eye visual,
The most memorable moments in life are those of the mystical.
Until being an example of Love becomes the new typical.

Walking with Jesus in a meditative state,
As instructed by a man who might've met Hermes The Thrice Great.
With a teaching so special the proctor can't show.
From the trenches, grace has restored his glow.

 

I am proud of you my brother 

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