REVEALED & CLOUDS DRIFT

The epic shaft revealed upon a sunny afternoon, for a split second opening up and down it came picking chosen individuals to cure skepticism. Foran instant testing whilst traveling by maybe it was an accident, by chance. It may be a brighter light within the light of this day. Strong and real enough for someone to say what is that. It had outer life slipping up as it moves to the centering point in the plan for planet earth we await

Clouds Drift

Clouds drift past a lonely moon, the night is cold, the mind is empty as an uncharged vessel. I drifted into the air it crystallized my mind like a breath to me, eerily special. No words explain why such clarity exists on a night. Millions there have been, the moon felt as if it kissed my head upon the horizon. So full was it among cosmic counterparts we are blessed with the wonder of special love energies in the emotion they tear us apart with no explanation.

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