Why and where.
A text by Federico Cabrera

All the things
that were never in place
never made sense
never felt

today they say
tell and share
a story, a universe
of us by them

draws a path with street signs
painted walkways on both sides
to here, to there
somewhere
nowhere

bad songs
ugly names
unfitted clothes
and the Words
never heard

they were roads
from your heart to your toes
and down
lower down it goes

a poet, a foe
a spec, a god
and back then
somewhere
nowhere

it is again
the tail of tales
a comet flying where
only it's tail can
tell the tale.