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Sometimes they come back ..

After many months of absence OBLIQ tries to return.

We do not know how much determination or how often, but certainly with the knowledge that this is the last chance.

We want to give this space a last chance to come back and tell us something, with the caveat that if this revival fails (due to laziness poor implementation or boredom) would be the clear signal that the project has been consumed and it has nothing to say.

However, some believe that OBLIQ is still a good idea, especially a good excuse to write some impressions and give some impressions.

We will not be too wordy or write, we are painfully aware of the fact that Web 2.0 is not a world for readers, but it is a medium for the eyes. To become the main protagonist are images, symbols, graphics.

Maybe that's why we had the idea to resume the conversation we had started, which focuses on images and use words sparingly.

Let's try. And if the desire does not last OBLIQ kill.

(image: Vinicius G. Tedder - watercolor on paper)

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And it will raise

The eagle to shake the earth wobbles,
plana sharply,
weeping wound,
has lost feathers.

The eagle can not swim in the mud but
fight head-on against the shocks of time.

The eagle is not content to fly at low altitude
and if it does so without fear of falls.

The eagle in the heart wood of the cross.

Even Jesus is not just for Easter in this rubble.

Dumbledore,
absent in an empty tomb.

The eagle will rise forever.

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I thought you were my body

I thought you were my body.
grew like my hair, nails
,
the hairs on his chest. I thought

I had my body. A whole
with my beats, synchronized
retraced my steps,
the same thoughts in my head.

But then I felt that my legs were,
the blood pumped from my mother,
light in the eyes of my father,
the sound of laughter from my son.

I thought you were my body.
But you were only a tingling in your arm is
just shake because you did not exist anymore.