Why and where.A text by Federico Cabrera
All the thingsthat were never in placenever made sensenever felt
today they saytell and sharea story, a universeof us by them
draws a path with street signspainted walkways on both sidesto here, to theresomewherenowhere
bad songsugly namesunfitted clothesand the Wordsnever heard
they were roads from your heart to your toesand downlower down it goes
a poet, a foea spec, a godand back thensomewherenowhere
it is againthe tail of talesa comet flying whereonly it's tail cantell the tale.