Martin Garello poem reflection, to understand what really are the words and how they can help beyond being a means of communication with others and oneself.
A reflection on and from the words ironically.
I tried the words until I realized that the words do not say.
They are not even footprints, because even evaporate when linked to each other, and are no longer words, but they are chained bridges or links that have been built to cross a chasm or a simple puddle that seems huge. Words are simply emancipations.
What have armed the words can not be repeated even with the same words that made writing.
Because the content has not been said, he has freed himself through symbols and words and is there when the essence is how to actually manifest.
When the verse begins to silence our voice that reads,
when the line disappears into the white light of a leaf you can now scream.