Zac’s Soul sat nav

divined a course designed to force

his mind divorced tortured torso

To walk haunched yet safely

Toward the relative safety Of his abode

his dna post code

his familial throne

That cushioned the tirades of typhoon Tyson blows

Inccessantly thrown by the unknown.

 

This somnambulist mode emboldened

the focus of his thoughts

to dwell in the swoon and swell

of spellbinding neuro patterns

fashioned from the quicksandsoup

of his immortal emotional residue gue.

 

These Sampled shards marshalled alarming karmic drama’s

To askew every sinew of the new

And hijack his gift present view

His tykey crown cow towed

by suffocating Shrouds of industrially banked  nosferatu clouds

Iced rain french kissed an invincible mist

emitting spears of geospit

equipped to eclipse the spirit of even the hardiest of barnslyites

Extinguishing any inklings of heaven permit blue sky thinking.

 

Zacz rut was abruptly cut by the rancour of an army

Of barmy Barnsley FC tribesman

Chanting rawcus remixes of  popular classics

Malice filled mantra’s of conquest

Puffed up chests billowing might is best

hectic expressions of apprehension

of Joy bravado isolation

of fear

herd mentality

Safety in numbers

clandestine rumbles.

 

Survival Instincts succinctly kicked in

dripped thru his viens and gripped the reigns

No fight nuff flight

loose face and nerve Preserve flesh

at all prophet and loss cost don’t get slain

Remain inert

like the creator maintains the Jews do On sabbath days

only this time in a convenient cobbled alleyway

at least Till the mob fades away.

 

Zac cashed in his last genie wish

And in a flash the melee finished

empty bevy bottles and cans

Rang and rolled a kenetic cacophony

Great litterns synchronised swimming team

queens drives mutating gutter gallery

slam jammed against pavements

made for world war vetrans

coal men

And hat makers
 

Fish and chip papers were made weightless

in the wake of vaporous backdrafts

the last gasp of dark arts from a 3000 man bovercraft.

 

Trance induced Zac plus those neighbours

Brave enough to breach their safe havens

suveyed the forensics of this bi weekly quasi religious invasion

Zac from the street and his comrades

discreetly from the sanctuary proffered by the buffered retreat

of rows and rows of bleeched white nets

meshed with kaliedascopic curtains.


 

It was unervin yet magnetic

How the scenenary seamlessly morphed

From apoplectic

To serenely expressive


whenever Intermittent inner Tensions released

Phenomenon perpetually paint pristine pictures of  peace


Omnipotent whisps of the all pervading masterpiece
 

That which wont cease even in the presence

of the beer belly Of the beast.