Revelata Dysmorphologia
by
Boris Glikman
It started out inconspicuously,
inauspiciously,
a small pimple
on the lower left of his back,
something that no one
would ever give a second glance at.
It didn't even itch,
so demanded no instinctive scratching.
But
it grew
and grew,
developing into
a small cyst at first,
then into a larger and larger one
acquiring along the way the powers
of perception, cognition, speech, reason.
It became more and more dominant
in the running of his life til
there came a point
when he realized
he had become
the boil.
He now was the awkward,
ugly lump of shapeless,
useless flesh that needed
to be amputated
at the soonest possible opportunity,
discarded with other medical waste
or better still,
pickled and preserved
for eternity as a freakish
anatomical occurrence–
a talking, reasoning pustule
that apparently possessed
all the features of a well-developed human being.
He clearly saw how all this time
he had deluded himself
into believing that he was a real person
who deserved love,
companionship,
all the rights
that every member of society should possess
whereas
he was just a cyst
that somehow grew,
assuming the proportions,
the attributes of a person.

BORIS GLIKMAN is a writer and philosopher from Melbourne, Australia. He says, "Writing gives me the conduit to a world that is unreachable by any other means, a world that is populated by Eternal Truths, Ineffable Questions and Infinite Beauty. It is my hope that these stories of mine will allow the reader to also catch a glimpse of this universe." In 2008 one of his short stories was nominated for the prestigious Pushcart Prize.
My Motivation : "Revelata Dysmorphologia" is another one of my pieces that is based on a dream that I had and then expanded upon.
Photo by: Daniel Mohorovic