{"id":374,"date":"2009-08-31T10:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-08-31T08:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/2009\/08\/31\/eu-en-ti-celso-emilio-ferreiro\/"},"modified":"2020-04-30T09:02:17","modified_gmt":"2020-04-30T07:02:17","slug":"eu-en-ti-celso-emilio-ferreiro","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/sondepoetas\/2009\/08\/31\/eu-en-ti-celso-emilio-ferreiro\/","title":{"rendered":"Eu en ti. Celso Emilio Ferreiro"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Eu xa te busquei<br \/>cando o mundo era unha pedra intaita.<br \/>Cando as cousas buscaban os seus nomes,<br \/>eu xa te buscaba.<\/p>\n<p>Eu xa te procurei<br \/>no comezo dos mares e das chairas.<br \/>Cando Dios procuraba compa\u00f1\u00eda<br \/>eu xa te procuraba.<\/p>\n<p>Eu xa te chamei<br \/>cando soio a voz do vento soaba.<br \/>Cando o silenzo chamaba polas verbas,<br \/>eu xa te chamaba.<\/p>\n<p>Eu xa te namorei<br \/>cando o amor era unha folla branca.<br \/>Cando a l\u00faa namoraba as outas cumes,<br \/>eu xa te namoraba.<\/p>\n<p>Sempre,<br \/>dende a neve dos tempos,<br \/>eu, na t\u00faa ialma.<\/p>\n<p>Celso Emilio Ferreiro (1991) O so\u00f1o sulagado (Vigo: Edici\u00f3ns Xerais de Galicia)<\/p>\n<p>Versi\u00f3n de <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=5SdwuEe9yFI\">Suso Vaamonde<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Versi\u00f3n de<a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=syFeyLN3JEw\"> A Quenlla <img title=\"Este enlace \u00e1brese nunha nova pestana (ou xanela)\" src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/Imaxes_sidebar\/nova_pestana.gif\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><br \/>Versi\u00f3n de <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=4k_HkHejR2A\">Ux\u00eda <\/a><img title=\"Este enlace \u00e1brese nunha nova pestana (ou xanela)\" src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/Imaxes_sidebar\/nova_pestana.gif\" alt=\"\" \/><br \/><a title=\"cristinapato.com\" href=\"http:\/\/www.cristinapato.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Cristina Pato<\/a> + Mutenrhoi. <img title=\"Este enlace \u00e1brese nunha nova pestana (ou xanela)\" src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/Imaxes_sidebar\/nova_pestana.gif\" alt=\"nova pestana ou xanela\" \/><\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed-youtube wp-block-embed is-type-video is-provider-youtube wp-embed-aspect-4-3 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Eu en ti\" width=\"650\" height=\"488\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/wQslyU_Tx-Q?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-audio\"><audio controls src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/PGM\/audios\/EuEnTi_AQuenlla_CelsoEmilio.mp3\"><\/audio><figcaption>A Quenlla<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-audio\"><audio controls src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/PGM\/audios\/Eu_en_ti_Uxia_CelsoEmilio.mp3\"><\/audio><figcaption>Ux\u00eda<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-audio\"><audio controls src=\"http:\/\/aula.cesga.es\/courses\/BOTELLA\/document\/PGM\/audios\/Eu_en__Ti_CristinaPato_Mutenrhoi.mp3\"><\/audio><figcaption>Cristina Pato &amp; Mutenrhoi<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Eu xa te busqueicando o mundo era unha pedra intaita.Cando as cousas buscaban os seus nomes,eu xa te buscaba. Eu xa te procureino comezo dos mares e das chairas.Cando Dios procuraba compa\u00f1\u00edaeu xa te procuraba. 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