The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
The Clunk Of Feet Over Years
Sun upon a sullen dull window. no one knows the behind of a never open curtain, the clunk of feet over years pausing on the cobbled path in silent stop for ten seconds gradually stepping away.
Slow the clunk fading as distance grows inside, dry rot faded and almost silent but for an old mouse and dry spiders, wood weevils, pocket mounds of sawdust in tidily hillocks splodged on a crappy floor every living creature has to find a home the staircase rotten, it stops life going upstairs. That don’t reside inside you, may never escape.
Bash all you care for you will never alight to the other side of the walls because something had happened that no one will ever know the light of a family, as ghosts are now on show.
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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