Post by ASIATIC on Dec 31, 2005 14:42:08 GMT -5
A descriptive piece from a the sad mind of a gunslinger, stems a good time to write something of the good ol past...
So saturated in muggy humid climate, as thick as butterscotch pudding in Hilo that day...
Humidity level's at least 90% with absolutely zero winds nor trades...
Attempting to breathe as if air was a limited to a first come first basis...
Predicting for the unknown is likely to be perceived as ignorance presently...
Quarked with fatigueness generated by powers of frustrastions...
Known to all as one of the many types of "FEAR" which is now enabled...
Allowing this procedure will induce unvoluntary purchases of such a liability upon all collectives...
Wether it be fear of losing not just the very battle in hand nor was a lost of face due to unethical religion practices from perfidious officials?
Fact is that the discipline minded individual , seeks no "value" at this very thought of anticipation. Although it differs slightly it still posesses "meaning", Here is where in-depth understanding is a component that leads to harmony built mechanically through mutual understanding...
(As cartoon tales to my recollection from childhood days of "G I JOE" after every show or one of the many cereal commercials / Toys R Us,etc , right after a short clip of "never cry wolf like skits" it held the message of "knowing is half the battle.." I actually stored those bits and pieces vividly as if i can load these envisioned episodes on demand...)
Chaotic as the environment portrays itself to seem, i learn silence through this madness, silence holds divine in my field. It empowers me to conglomerate all these energies unearthed. Breathe, inhale and exhale, keeping awareness of every breath to gain closer ,and closer to being completely centered, and stabled as you perhaps. There is never any nimiety time for readiness either physical or mental at this stage. As adrenaline transfers, and flows through the taste bubs as sour as fresh capers, instincts ampliflies at the drop of the slightest sound known to human.
Rules of engagement has been announced, there is no turning back.
In the pit area jesters, faithless scoundrels surfaces to informs you of scores and leads of whom is temporary dominant as the finals encloses. My feral ignorance strikes when it comes to assessing into other's treacherous roles...
Well aware of my surroundings now i am beginning to realize why i am here, why i must do what i do best, others calls it "Passion" i reverned this as a way of my life ...
The monster of abandon hate approaches, it approaches closer ,and closer accompanied by the transparent act of threat containing all captives with no route of escape but death dressed with its lovely counterpart known as the agony of defeat. All others on the battle-plain who are present forestalls the fright awaiting the sound of the wailing horns.
Now, you got 9 seconds left to think of your role in life before it is abruptly taken at random by a complete stranger, leaving you helpless before your very eyes...
Many types of motivations are inspired ,and displayed during these few closing seconds, has it differs from each unique carrier of each destiny.
I am one with the universe, i am one with my weaponry, i am one with my competitive adversaries, i am one with my surrondings, most important of all "I AM ONLY ONE" without my TEAM.
Girl 5 ...
Lock and Loaded M I A ...
Its game on team lets do this...
3, 2, 1
BAAAAAMMMMMMMM!
That was the last sound we recall...
ALL IN MY MIND WAS SILENCE....
.42 seconds later
REJOICE from the crowd and fans M I A victors 5 Bodies live to the finals
UPROAR was not the word , this is one where no words can describe ! ! !
(During the finals we were left behind the leading team within 3 points before we took first place @ "Bring Down the Thunder" 1st PLACE HILO Hawaii 2003)
During the bravado is when i envisioned this within my heart , the feeling of truth is overwhelming to all ...
MIA's blueprints to reality...
HAOULI MAKA HIKI HOU MIA and to all a good night!
Written by Eric "Mauimofo" Chau
So saturated in muggy humid climate, as thick as butterscotch pudding in Hilo that day...
Humidity level's at least 90% with absolutely zero winds nor trades...
Attempting to breathe as if air was a limited to a first come first basis...
Predicting for the unknown is likely to be perceived as ignorance presently...
Quarked with fatigueness generated by powers of frustrastions...
Known to all as one of the many types of "FEAR" which is now enabled...
Allowing this procedure will induce unvoluntary purchases of such a liability upon all collectives...
Wether it be fear of losing not just the very battle in hand nor was a lost of face due to unethical religion practices from perfidious officials?
Fact is that the discipline minded individual , seeks no "value" at this very thought of anticipation. Although it differs slightly it still posesses "meaning", Here is where in-depth understanding is a component that leads to harmony built mechanically through mutual understanding...
(As cartoon tales to my recollection from childhood days of "G I JOE" after every show or one of the many cereal commercials / Toys R Us,etc , right after a short clip of "never cry wolf like skits" it held the message of "knowing is half the battle.." I actually stored those bits and pieces vividly as if i can load these envisioned episodes on demand...)
Chaotic as the environment portrays itself to seem, i learn silence through this madness, silence holds divine in my field. It empowers me to conglomerate all these energies unearthed. Breathe, inhale and exhale, keeping awareness of every breath to gain closer ,and closer to being completely centered, and stabled as you perhaps. There is never any nimiety time for readiness either physical or mental at this stage. As adrenaline transfers, and flows through the taste bubs as sour as fresh capers, instincts ampliflies at the drop of the slightest sound known to human.
Rules of engagement has been announced, there is no turning back.
In the pit area jesters, faithless scoundrels surfaces to informs you of scores and leads of whom is temporary dominant as the finals encloses. My feral ignorance strikes when it comes to assessing into other's treacherous roles...
Well aware of my surroundings now i am beginning to realize why i am here, why i must do what i do best, others calls it "Passion" i reverned this as a way of my life ...
The monster of abandon hate approaches, it approaches closer ,and closer accompanied by the transparent act of threat containing all captives with no route of escape but death dressed with its lovely counterpart known as the agony of defeat. All others on the battle-plain who are present forestalls the fright awaiting the sound of the wailing horns.
Now, you got 9 seconds left to think of your role in life before it is abruptly taken at random by a complete stranger, leaving you helpless before your very eyes...
Many types of motivations are inspired ,and displayed during these few closing seconds, has it differs from each unique carrier of each destiny.
I am one with the universe, i am one with my weaponry, i am one with my competitive adversaries, i am one with my surrondings, most important of all "I AM ONLY ONE" without my TEAM.
Girl 5 ...
Lock and Loaded M I A ...
Its game on team lets do this...
3, 2, 1
BAAAAAMMMMMMMM!
That was the last sound we recall...
ALL IN MY MIND WAS SILENCE....
.42 seconds later
REJOICE from the crowd and fans M I A victors 5 Bodies live to the finals
UPROAR was not the word , this is one where no words can describe ! ! !
(During the finals we were left behind the leading team within 3 points before we took first place @ "Bring Down the Thunder" 1st PLACE HILO Hawaii 2003)
During the bravado is when i envisioned this within my heart , the feeling of truth is overwhelming to all ...
MIA's blueprints to reality...
HAOULI MAKA HIKI HOU MIA and to all a good night!
Written by Eric "Mauimofo" Chau
