Looking out I must be the only person who can see a face in a green bush, perfect is it.? let me think awhile, ah yes the lonely face of a male, circa sixteen hundred. What’s he hanging about in there for. There are many more. I will have to look again . I guess more are waiting for the next life stream to evolve. I ask what can we see in nature if we really stare it out. All sorts I guess, for that is what the Devic kingdom is, full of surprises all history and future plans is that we are too busy walking and looking without reason. Too busy to believe, we should be thankful and less destructive in our wake, when we are trying to be something in what ultimately becomes nothingness.
By Mason Cult Poet
Mason Cult Poet was born in Westmorland in the Lake District in a farming engineering community. On one side of the family many portions of nobility mainly the Stuarts. Mason Cult did as the herd does and went through the education process. attended drama school and ran small businesses. The stigma of mental health issues blighted him as it does with all creative people, was diagnosed in 2011 with a form of Asperger’s Syndrome which can impair executive function however it has given him a higher sense to see what others do not and from this ability he concludes the world is controlled by esoteric forces and that other interventions operate steering the world we know ro a new beginning.. What we witness we are forced to challenge and the work of Mason Cult assists this