Short Conditioned Poems
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to know truth of self
rest all conditioned beliefs ~
understand silence
thought tempests tamed we’re at peace
hand of God revealing light
Sweat free
But clad in sweater
Alps eyes,tearing water
An air conditioned soil like a freezer
Sweet, the land of chocolate, Switzer!
Having lived with a cat
for the past six years--
I am thoroughly convinced
that both
Pavlov and his dog
were conditioned
by Pavlov's Cat....
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
I've already been conditioned to accept that I'll never be a true artist
so why do you assume that I'm trying to impress
the likes of you
Conditioned
To think this way
I see the world
In black and white
No shades of grey.
W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly. 2016.
Conditioned story and
Unconditioned story..
In the conditioned:
Separation and pain..
In the unconditioned:
Separation and pain..
Yet...
Memory erased
and free from conditioned thought,
I Am as I Am, pure bliss.
Memory intact,
yet transcending space and time,
I transmute as love and light.
Words
standing alone
appear with
memories
conditioned in
imagined time~
the empty word
fully clothed
with dressings
of difference~~
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.
Automaton green beans
soon ruled the planet.
Resistance was futile
we were conditioned to think
they were good for us.
If only they had been
brussels sprouts,
benign bliss burn churning mind-body urn ~
causes conditioned beliefs to upturn
as God’s benedictions pour down like rain ~
doing nothing we ascend without strain
Blind belief in gods, angels or demons ~
Conditioned by culture, blaring sermons
The one God omnipresent, is within ~
To find Him, heart’s the best place to begin
Separation
of powers
the document says~
a composed separation
creating a
caution of balance
and a balm for
the ravages of
conditioned
Separation~~
We dance the dance of pretence
As we humans are conditioned to do
If only we could honestly and respectfully say without fear of offence
‘l simply don’t like you’
does our prayer seek
removal of ignorance
for if the truth is veiled
and we live by instinct
conditioned by beliefs
to what avail is this life
is the question we ask
brainwashed we float
aimlessly adrift
in a sinking boat
wasting life’s gift
conditioned belief
in bondage to ritual
how’ll we turn a new leaf
living a life virtual
10-January-2023
how does it feel to kill like this?
deny the truth you read from experiencing any happiness?
how does it feel to deny life any of its own blessings
but rub happiness in my face at your pity party i want over?
The seeker who seeks exists not,
so in staid silence, soul’s self-taught,
resting each conditioned belief,
touched by love, turning a new leaf,
that here now, in mind-body pod,
we see within, the face of God.
drenched in memories of sweat
cooling the fear of attack and harm
summer is a bliss of warmth
a dream come to erase the pour
of tears to dew the morning grass
as for ever bare foot the sensation to be alive.
You're not entitle to consume me. Do not make me feel guilty for not allowing you in. This system that you practice is not even your own or of your own. You're so conditioned even your conditioning has be conditioned.
Experience
Is the name of
A personal story
Dressing
The concept:
I am..
Time and space
Form the shore lines
Of this conditioned
Adventure..
Which empties
With the appearance
Of a new story...
Form:
ATTITUDES
ever rising
in
temporary
affirmatives
&
hidden
uncertainties
in
conditioned
optimism
a
radical change
envisaged
of
time unlearnt
with
reciprocating
gestures
of
mutual respect
ever lasting
praying to seek
we presuppose separation
thus the earth entity
feels not one with God’s creation
why do we needlessly cling
to conditioned belief and thought
we are living light, not this form
entering silence we become self-taught
biologically distinct though conditioned as man yet loved through grace
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Written: 10/4/2016
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