Born on an Island, near Crete, Mysticus was conceived where myths were made, and where the gates of Eden were never closed.

An Aquarian, Mysticus made a home by the sea of eternity.

Later Mysticus left the gardens, and sailed across the seas, and found the great wilderness. He heard the desert song, and felt the breath of the earth, and found his place within its cycles.

Having a knowledge of Eden and of the origins of life he sought to create windows of possibility, views to life as it could be. He learned the fears that citizens had of vulnerability.

He became aware of some of the ugliness that covered his essential beauty, and thwarted his endeavours to grow. He began to see the demons living within him, that contaminated his communication, and caused a range of feelings to have undue power over him.

And the breath of God said:

"My people become blind and their hearts are ageing. If only we could them children again, open to wonder, and aware of my cosmic love and intent, go Mysticus speak and write, build paths that take people to enchantment"

"Who am I to speak a holy word? I am contaminated by cyber living;" replied the cyber prophet.

And Mysticus came to Cyber, and found himself within a global community, where people come and go. And souls were touched and hearts were broken, and there was realness and deception, and Mysticus spun through fantasies which created bridges to reality.

Though he often lost his way even lostness is a journey and his path is partly told through his poems.

Mysticus is an old man now, not as wise as he wished. Yet there is a child still within, and the journey still continues. Mysticus invites you to ask this question "is there a truth we can share, or something to learn from each other."