The dawn is devoured <br />by blind dogs. <br />Opium-smoking dwarves <br />who rule the world <br />consult ouija boards <br />to determine the planet's destiny. <br /> <br />He slumps across a couch <br />and lusts for something <br />he dares not imagine. <br /> <br />This is a kidnapping <br />of the sould: a seizure, <br />more rape than rapture, <br />a mask poorly worn, <br />yet still a mystical experience. <br /> <br />All he knows is <br />all that he can remember. <br />A constant quiet quest <br />since birth to be <br />constantly swimming, immersed <br />in liquid, forever and always <br />wet.<br /><br />David Kowalczyk<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wounded-beast-inside-of-him/
