Saturday, September 17, 2016

Red Alert, Shields and Battle Stations

This has been a rough week. My attitude and mood has been on the napalm mode. Things have really tested everything negatively this week across the board. I am still standing through the onslaught and turmoil.

There was a moment that was the reciprocation of kindness. I had stopped in the cigar shop for a little bit and was sitting there dealing with everything and pulling rabbits out of my ass when an elderly guy came in the store with someone else he knew. He spoke, saying "there's my boy."  I said hello and didn't think much of it at all. People know me from seeing me in the shop all the time and my Lunatics. So, I am still pulling rabbits when I look up and the same guy that spoke is handing me a Lunatic and talking about thank you. I am stunned and confused. I immediately said that you don't and didn't have to. He said he did and smiled as he went out the door with his friend. I had to ask Tim the owner what just happened. It comes out that I had forgotten that this same elderly man had came in and was getting a piece for his cane and didnt have cash and couldn't use his discover card since they do not take it. So, I paid for it and he thanked me and that was all I needed. a good deed done. time reminds me that this was the guy. I was like wow!

Even in predictive modeling there are known, unknowns that will occur. Those things that you know something crazy is possible and it happens. That has come up this week in a way that caught me a bit off guard. I still haven't really decided what to do about it if anything. I am letting some time eat through this for a minute first.

The parental units situation and them have worsened and it only seems to be moving further in that direction with more speed. So, some decisions will have to be made that I dont want to have to do with them but I am the only one that can and will be able to somehow do it.  I am going to have to wade even farther into the Mirkwood swamps in this battle.

I hung with Rich for a day. Thick pork chops, fries and stuffed mushrooms yesterday. And those damn pork chops were thick. I had never cooked them that thick before. But they were damn good. Some tony chercherans, garlic powder and pepper seasonings and then some chef made bbq sauce after that. It was good to just laugh, stay cool, smoke and carry on. Widowers Unite!!

Relations? Yeah, will have to talk about that another time.

We will just say as the title says. We are at war and the mode I am in is ferocity and carnage with tactical destruction.






Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Run Silent, Run Deep

Things have been everything but calm and peaceful since my return. But that is why I prepare for things. Some attempted ambushes and attacks. But I expected that from females.

See the key to compartmentalization and sterilization is your ability to adapt to the situation. To place it properly in it's context.

As Sarge use to say:

When the enemy rears it's head you take off it's head and all the heads near them!!


Ultra ABM time!!

Poetry: Temporarl Displacement

Temporal Displacement
 


The clock
Ticks

How long have we been in this
Relationship

Oops sorry
This situationship shit

Caught up in the rapture of
Antiquated socialized
Self destruction

Hiding behind your
Wizard of Oz
Curtain

Saying just hold on
Time will make everything better
Just keep giving me your all

Ummm
Time is not yours to command
And it will just keep
Moving on

Just like
Feelings and thoughts

But you thought
That you could make me wait
Just discard us
Until you did
Whatever your thing was

When you don’t
Cultivate
Invigorate
And maintain

Then
Time and relationships
Die or move on

While you sit there
Throwing your tepid fits
Remember this

You chose
Made a decision
And we weren’t
An important factor

So you have been greeted by
The stop watch
Where time is only
Moment to moment
Enjoy the seconds

Then
We are
Gone


From the chocolatezeus collection  9/13/16  ©

Sunday, September 11, 2016

My Circles are Your Choice: A Zeus Principle

There has been issues, backlash, dismay that I have different circles that pertain to my life and those that are in it or interact with me.

The circles are labels given to levels of  connection with me. And they have definitely been tested and proven this past weeks worth of time.

If you are unable to be open with me and you have your defenses up so you can keep your distance then I keep you in the outer circle until you leave.

The inner circle means that you have invested more and may actually want to be around for longer than a minute or two. But you are still looking from the outside some time so I understand that and keep you here.

The inner sanctum is where those that I am close to and can accept, understand and appreciate me and all that is me reside. The place where all of me is present and accounted for without a doubt and you are invested in the same way.

Lastly there is the throne room. And this is where the true achiever resides in splendor.

The circles are what you are comfortable with when it comes to me. So you choose that path. You get to be more special than whoever is in a circle further out or not at all.

Everyone doesn't get the same treatment. Everyone doesn't connect in the same way or with the same intensity either. Just like any evaluation. You are analyzed and placed accordingly into or out of my life.

So there is the explanation

Poetic Realization: My Master Chief Mentality

My Master Chief Mentality



I look upon the world
Through my unchanged
Presence

Unreadable
Unpredictable
I am merely
A Noh mask

Showing you fully
While dashing your normalcies
Against the jagged rocks of
Your mental capacities

I am the armed
Black hole
Abyss
Of your pretension
Historic expectations

One man
Singular in purpose
Original design

I lead
Protect and serve
Give both
Love and apathy

Disconnected
So that positions and roles
Are preserved

Behind this polarized face plate
Regardless of what you cannot
See, interpret or prognosticate

Remains
The same person
That cares, loves, protects
And treats you
Better than
That populace

Or
Would you like to change?
Be the enemy
So you can understand
The other side of Hell’s, Hell

Grunts
Silence
Stoicism

All part of the duties
That I entail

But if you are with me
There is nothing to
Fear



From the chocolatezeus collection  9/11/16  ©