Nothing, Nothing Still

by

Bret Burquest

Nothing, Nothing Still

The Orb of Wounded Souls hurls through the Void

The Dark Rift awaiting at the center of the Way

Great Expectations approach the 3rd Density

The Age of Enlightenment is upon the Orb

At the end of the Grand Procession in 12 of 12

Enlightened Ones ascend into the 4th Density

Retrograde in 3D for those who cling to envy

The Whore of Babylon sits on the Throne

Illuminated Dragons behind the Golden Curtain

The Mark of the Beast flies on Friday

Schrodinger's Cat hides in the box

11 and 11 will comprehend the Curse

The Orb is a carnal entrapment of shades of gray

33 Masters dwell in the 7th Realm

Where patience reigns Supreme as One

Complex souls are birds of youth

Formed from the Rock of Ages

Evolving into lustful barbarians

Becoming slaves of shining objects

The bush burns slowly for those who covet

Choosing helplessness over freedom

When trampled by uniformed boots of security

The truth no longer sets them free

Space and Time harness the Universe

Patience is the Third element of the Trinity

Matter is the mystical illusion of the 3rd Density

Energy being the hidden essence of Being

The ancient Tzu sits atop a mountain above the fray

As the golden sun sinks into a red glow of splendor

Comprehending answers before seeking questions

Knowing that all knowing is within

The Journey through Eternity is forever

Surrounded by Infinity

Suffering is the key to Understanding

Understanding is the key to Bliss

Everything is what it is

All is One

Soul purpose is to become pure within

Accepting the sole perfection of the One

Nothing is as it seems

Nothing is beyond comprehension

Nothing is beneath perfection

Nothing, Nothing Still