No Fear, No Memories & Cosmic Flowers.

When the earth is bare once more who will hear, nobody, I expect no fear, no memories what are we here for, not a soul to answer your questions. The point of us then is not clear, but in a hidden corner is a bubbling mess of mass, it contains colours, it is deep. A well of sorts, it swirls slowly at times gathering pace. The essential elements, it continues to mix in.

What we would call a revolution, evolution, so there we have it. I don’t really know how I managed to because I am upon another planet waiting for remodelling instructions. The crafts are parked on Mars we shall see as no-one on the surface of bare planet earth can, we will when we land call it our arrival and all in all we will start all over again. Let there be light said the one and there was… it was called a new world and at dawn we arrived.

Cosmic Flowers

Have you ever heard of cosmic flowers, believe me they are coming. Coming to save the righteous amongst us, the ones with good intentions, the ones with the bravest of hearts. Beds of soft petalled joy and colour the sweetest scents to our touch they are living , living to assure us that colours and pure desire do indeed heal our weary souls.

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 View all posts by Mason Cult Poet