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Conditioned

This cold scheduled grey life 
Has me so on point and on task
The tunnel vision is nauseating 
The horse blinders debilitating 
Want for what, wish for who 
An existence built to hypnotize
Time coerced me into being  
Unapologetically institutionalized

Being In Context

(“Before the Door”, 2023, original encaustic)

Being In Context

Open awareness 
Conditioned mind
Two halves of a whole

Like a container and its contents
A sky and its clouds
A heart and its longings

An irreconcilable duality? 
Or simply
The gateway to unconditional love

(2/9/25)

Conditioned

Staring into space,

Full of love and grace,

I embrace,

The sun's face.

Soaking up the rays,

Birds sing their praise.

I feel my conscious raise,

As nature's music plays.

Absorbing the cosmic waves,

Crashing through my brain,

Washing away the pain.

Bringing with it peace,

Allowing the release,

From our limiting beliefs.

A conditioned existence,

Ingrained by our chiefs.

They're more like Thiefs...

Why do we, constantly,

Let others label our identity?

Are we escaping responsibility,

Or is it how we're trained to be?

As we fall deeper into,

Conditioned captivity.

Anxiety, growing rage,

As we realize, this is a cage.

As wars wage, they set the stage,

For their Fear to manage,

It's conditioned image.

Set Us Free!!!!!

Then it comes to me,

When you Love unconditionally,

Each molecule of reality

It sets you Free.

The power of connectivity,

Charging the Energy,

Each cell making it's mark

Creating a unique spark,

Starting a blaze,

Lifting the haze,

The end of a conditioned daze.

From the Ashes,

We rise to be,

Our true entity,

The ONE,

They're afraid to see.

UNCONDITIONAL-CONDITIONED LOVE

Love's forms vary, some say,
Agape, unconditional, in every way.
But infatuation's spark ignites the flame,
A prerequisite for love's sacred name.

No love exists without attraction's glance,
Sight, sound, or touch, a heartfelt dance.
Even the blind envision in their mind,
A love foreseen, a love defined.

Agape's concept, abstract and grand,
Yet conditions linger, hand in hand.
Scriptures say, "Believe and live,"
A condition set, a love to give.

Men love what they see, a visual tie,
Women love anticipating, a future's sigh.
Materialism, beauty, conditions laid,
Love's unconditional claim, now frayed.

If love's unconditional, why punish error?
Why separation, divorce, and sorrow's terror?
Why love's decline, or favor one over another?
Conditions exist, love's not a free-for-all, brother.

Love's beautiful, yet tied to earthly chains,
Conditions attached, like hidden pains.
No love's entirely selfless, pure, and true,
A paradox of love, forever shines through.

Conditioned response

Pausing aversion,
making void-centric our view,
pesky flies are forgiven.

The note discordant,
plays to a different rhythm,
unknown to throb of our heart.

Unconditionally conditioned to flourishing

Unconditionally I speak for the verbs in my gladness in my praise and raised arms and hands I no longer in sadness I spit out the verbs that reach joy and gladness unconditionally I am he

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Unconditionally in my free will I wreak havoc unconditionally I am free though I am taunted and I am Savage as I embrace the doctrine of my new Freedom I am overcome by the joys as my heartbeats Liberties I am needed as I share my work with my fellow brethren I am harvested I am growing in without as I reach up and out to my father who is the greater great I Am accommodated as I am exonerated I am unconditionally conditioned in him

Discard Conditioned Belief

Futile is striving, unless we are clear
about who we are and purpose of life,
that we may then act without any fear,
full of joy and laughter, always bliss rife,
pulsations of love, to our heart held dear.

Discarding then, each conditioned belief,
relying neither on senses nor mind,
negating ephemeral joy and grief,
leaving vicarious knowing behind,
in tranquil silence, we turn a new leaf.

In timeless time, we slowly cease to sway,
thoughts rested, our awareness self-aware,
beholding light of our soul, clear as day,
surrendering will, laying our soul bare,
God’s benedictions, then make earth life play.

Conditioned Belief

Let us take a look at our conditioned belief
Based upon culture where we are born
We tend to follow a specific religion 
Holding other scriptures in scorn

We’ve seen not God, yet affirm
That the symbol we believe in is true
Does not the sun’s light equally upon all 
Each spectrum of love radiating a bliss hue

Is God so narrow that He’ll save only a few
All isms are but man made oh hermit
Flow with ease, embrace, release
Love takes us to the summit

26-April-2023

Relinquish Conditioned Belief

every ism
imposes
binding us

look at breath
and heartbeats
they flow on

love and light
free for all
just be it

04-March-2023
Tricube

Discard Conditioned Belief

Sans fear and desire, we are free
Unfettered, unbound and carefree
Save God's grace, what's there to aspire
We are free, sans fear and desire

Earth life's a school, we're here to learn
With conscience as guide, let's discern
Embrace of love’s the only rule
We're here to learn, earth life's a school

To know the truth, discard belief
Give our weary soul some relief
Enter staid silence now forsooth
Discard belief to know the truth

God's light, soft white, aflame within
Cave of heart's open, go therein
Embark thus on a wingless flight
Aflame within, God's light, soft white

27-October-2022

Swap Quatrain

Conditioned Mind

''If you have what you call, a conditioned mind. That is to say: 'First thought, best.' ''

Conditioned

Your level of consciousness determine your survival and your devotion, you must become sensitive to the spirit of God, so that the eyes of the soul see that it's gold, the knowledge of self let me know. my destiny I control, people become victims of fate because they don't know, the true essence of life that pervades the entire universe, In my heart I ask what is life worth If I can't be myself, dying inside a little everyday from a psychological mind state that is the result of self-hate, normal is just a word society, use to desensitize you, to behaviors that are truly barbaric, from our ancestors we inherit the secret knowledge that makes us divine, black people been kings and queens for a long time, If you do your research and study you will find no race can live in peace, living in societies created by European beast, our neighborhoods and communities are filled with poison, ourselves we destroying, just to live in America

Villanelle: Doubt Not Who Is Master of Your Conditioned Fate

Villanelle : Doubt not who is Master of your conditioned Fate

Doubt not who is Master of your conditioned Fate
Ask only why your actions lead down the wrong path
All else makes for doubt doubt only if Fate's innate

Neither Past nor Future time exist inchoate
All and everything's rolled in ever Present birth
Doubt not who is Master of your conditioned Fate

Are alll lives exemplary and of equal rate
Or only those fated to be humoured by Death
All else makes for doubt doubt only if Fate's innate

Is Life just a gift of the gods or Man's mandate
The Buddha's metaphor of bleeding arrow worth
Doubt not who is Master of your conditioned Fate

Those who preach living Life to the full suffocate
Carpe Diem is fine if you can afford mirth
All else makes for doubt doubt only if Fate's innate

No trace of passage on earth makes one contemplate
If lives we leave behind acts of blind psychopath
Doubt not who is Master of your conditioned Fate
All else makes for doubt doubt only if Fate's innate

© T. Wignesan - Paris, November 13, 2018

Conditioned

My body is not conditioned in a strong and fit way. It’s conditioned to do.
I am conditioned to walk away.
To walk away from the forest, the ocean, and the wild, to return to the indoors.
I’m conditioned to return indoors even if I can’t breathe
Eve if outside I felt free
I return home.
We are conditioned to value home above all.
Everyone needs a home.
Everything is temporary but home is constant.
How stifling this is.
No matter where I go that I may breathe freely and smile
I must return to my home
To a house with closed windows and fluorescent lights 
To people who scoff when I stare into nothing
To a place I am now myself
To a place I cannot be true
My mind in its rawest form is the ocean.
It is the trees and the rain and sandy shore 
I’m conditioned to built a little robot around my spirit so that I may walk among the other robots
All who have learned to love their disguise.
I am conditioned to be what they want to see.
I am conditioned to be caged.

Conditioned To Lie

Love’s like a flower; it needs room
to grow within the heart and soul.
And immature dreams cannot bloom
when doubt levies a heavy toll.

When passion's flame gets doused by tears,
Hope overrides being cautious.
Yet, as time slowly fuels fears,
anxiety leaves you nauseous.

Numb to the hurt that never stops;
you find yourself wanting to cry.
For misery turns to teardrops
in a world conditioned to lie.

When a moth and flame start their waltz,
desire burns hotter than the fire.
For enamored, it sees no faults,
yet courting death; it'll soon expire.

A flame can only be a flame;
it can't change its natural ways.
And it feels neither love nor shame;
when its heat morphs into a blaze.

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