Stuart John Blaney
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Everything is liquid, we see only reflections.
The sea of ourselves - denizen of our skin,
caught in the shadows of our symmetry
cast by a fading sun.
Silhouettes within shadows,
scions of the sky.
It is only when we turn to the open sea
that we can create ourselves
like artisans, naked and alone.