Early morning all over the world at different awakenings, the appearance of sun alights so close to the ground, chunks of golden flames, trillions of lashing atomic tongues all of its own violation given, thrown forth to a universe the dawn of universal life force from which all forms and inspiration continue to evolve. Till we as ashes that we become are drawn back to the sun to be cast upon golden beaches as grains of moving sand changed by the moon and tide .
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Author: 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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