Looking at the vast space waiting to be filled, it was grey and overcast but dry with a touch of wind, the sun had gone down some while ago, there was no sound at all this would spoil a special moment, it would be annoying for the moment I was about
to witness, from behind the grey mist mountain range a white light would arise from the violet void of the flame of the logos of earth and rise above the christ centre to the golden sphere of the sunlight of God, before the inaugural sound of the awakening
universe the almighty route of all creation A.U.M .

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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