A Collection of Poems by Mason Cult Part 2
Mason Cult Gazes at the Cod Liver Oil Counting cod liver oil capsules, the bottle is so large my heart will never see it through. I often wonder if this…
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Mason Cult Gazes at the Cod Liver Oil Counting cod liver oil capsules, the bottle is so large my heart will never see it through. I often wonder if this…
The great void I’ve found is nigh, but where’s my bridge? I hear a calling for which I try to answer. The lights won’t go on in the room; it…
Kernel Love Kernel love ready to play its glory to follow without price in nature proliferate and filter around the world, it isn’t love but a feeling that travels faster…
On a winding cart track country road with the car window down, Mason Cults elbow illegally rested on the gap between steering wheel and door, the sun was high heat…
A thousand people in one room morphing in transmigration, a thousand faces coming and going spinning energising pulled from the vortex of the chakra all fleeting stepping up and on…