Taken by the Author in the Gardens of the Great Temple Bangkok

Life Is Not Real Only Breath

Byron George
2 min readAug 7, 2022

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We are nothing but air
And water, pure energy
Reality is the illusion
Or is illusion the reality
Only love is the emotion
That encloses
Enraptures
It is all in the mind
Feelings
Come away from the day
Only the night controls
The moon takes us to the higher plains
Dissolves thoughts and those
Sensitivities
Evokes sensibilities
That are nothing but our breath
The colors are not real
Unless you call them to heal
Use the electricity of the air
The violet often is there
It calms and cures my wherefore art thou
Those inner sounds that always come
When I chant

Om Mani Padme Hum
Om Mani Padme Hum,
Om Mani Padme Hum

Three sets along
My whole being is the sum
Dissolved for the sun as it dawns
The healing lights
Life is not real
It is an illusion
Coming from
The breath of love
I send to above
And ask forgiveness

To enrich us
O Lord the Supreme One,
Divine Master and Mother
Holy Gurus and Saints
My Spiritual Teachers
Migi, Magi, Karma
Masters Choa and Mei Ling,
Healing Angels all begin
Blessings and forgiveness
Gathered in
To dance as quanta
Trip as just light
Fireflies in the night
The Dalai Lama
Emanates
From the Dharma
The wheel of life
That we are nothing
We are striven
Sensually
Give out that energy
That creates the illusion
Of the gravity
Of judgement
That always comes
When our time as matter is spent

Reclining Giant Buddha Grand Temple Bangkok Taken by the Author

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Byron George

Positive & sensual author; loves diversity, travel, other cultures, pan, poly whatever! LGBTQ+ Positive, Growin’ old disgracefully. www.briangeorge.co/books/