- Antonio Machado Note from the Web master: The poet says in this poem that your footprints constitute the road and nothing more; there is no road—only the one you create as you go through life. Looking back, you can see the path you once tread but can never walk upon again—the road vanishes: like waves in the sea that disappear after a ship passes through.
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