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I Saw Your Shadow


I saw your shadow so I thought I’d retreat, there was nothing to say all blown away the wind rolled us like a carpet. We’d had blanket coverage we were not famous anymore we had done with lifetime served and we threw the clock away. No hands were moving, no tick went with the tock the land was his after the third war, let’s hope our spirits survived for our shadows were forever painted on a wall. Yet our very souls were saved I don’t like things so final however I found this pathway, climbing between the high clouds. It is only me I made a fluffy shape I’m gone and this cloud vanished far away from the mayhem

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

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