<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:16:32.735-08:00</updated><category term='agua'/><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='primavera'/><category term='vida'/><category term='protesta'/><category term='atormentada'/><category term='amistad'/><category term='deseos'/><category term='tierra'/><category term='madre'/><category term='muerte'/><category term='amor'/><category term='fuerza vital'/><category term='hijos'/><title type='text'>Poesías desde el corazón</title><subtitle type='html'>por la poetisa gallega Ana Grela</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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houbese destrución&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que todos somos iguais!&lt;br /&gt;que ninguén é mellor nin peor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quixese sentirme mellor&lt;br /&gt;entre todos, imos a conseguilo&lt;br /&gt;entre todos, imos ser mellor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;(traducción al castellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo seguir más tiempo callada.&lt;br /&gt;A alguien le tengo que decir&lt;br /&gt;que esto se tiene que acabar para siempre,&lt;br /&gt;que todos tienen que tener carbón y leña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Yo quisiera!&lt;br /&gt;Que nadie tuviera penas&lt;br /&gt;que nadie sufriera&lt;br /&gt;de la raza o color que tenga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Yo quisiera!&lt;br /&gt;Que los peces fueran de todos&lt;br /&gt;que no hubiera destrucción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Es que todos somos iguales,&lt;br /&gt;que nadie es mejor ni peor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quisiera sentirme mejor&lt;br /&gt;entre todos, vamos a conseguirlo&lt;br /&gt;entre todos, vamos a ser mejor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-8134580612482318494?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/8134580612482318494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-quixese-quisiera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/8134580612482318494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/8134580612482318494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-quixese-quisiera.html' title='Eu quixese - Yo quisiera'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-5195187749245922025</id><published>2009-07-07T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:12:21.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agua'/><title type='text'>A fonte - La fuente</title><content type='html'>Aquí tesme outro día máis&lt;br /&gt;eu a tí necesítoche&lt;br /&gt;pero a túa a min non&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aínda que non créalo téñoche agarimo&lt;br /&gt;é que a túa auga non pode ser mellor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte de tres caños dime cal é o mellor&lt;br /&gt;cada un ten un son, ao escoitalos&lt;br /&gt;empezo a cantar unha canción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os jilgueros acompáñanme&lt;br /&gt;e non pode resultar mellor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tanto ir fixen camiño&lt;br /&gt;entre pedras e herbas&lt;br /&gt;hai unhas roseiras e unha mimosa chea de flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Téñome que ir á cidade&lt;br /&gt;non se se me vai ir mellor ou peor&lt;br /&gt;¡Adeus fonte de tres caños!&lt;br /&gt;non se se volverei algún día ou non&lt;br /&gt;Vou beber un poco mais túa auga, e cojer unha flor&lt;br /&gt;Hai fonte se puidese levarte comigo!&lt;br /&gt;É que eu a ti necesítoche aínda que a túa a min non&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro día máis sen aquela auga&lt;br /&gt;que para miña case era milagrosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É aquel son que me facía cantar!&lt;br /&gt;Fonte non te podo esquecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non te dixen que ao coller a rosa&lt;br /&gt;se me cravou unha espiña e non a podo tirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quixese algún día por alí volver camiñar&lt;br /&gt;beber da túa auga, escoitar teu son&lt;br /&gt;e volver a cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;(traducción al castellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí me tienes otro día más&lt;br /&gt;yo a ti te necesito&lt;br /&gt;pero tú a mi no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no lo creas te tengo cariño&lt;br /&gt;es que tu agua no puede ser mejor&lt;br /&gt;(traduciendo...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-5195187749245922025?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/5195187749245922025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/fonte-la-fuente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/5195187749245922025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/5195187749245922025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/fonte-la-fuente.html' title='A fonte - La fuente'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-777705591295205410</id><published>2009-07-07T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:07:52.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hijos'/><title type='text'>Vida da miña vida - Vida de mi vida</title><content type='html'>Sodes o día , a noite,&lt;br /&gt;resplandor no horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarelo do millo,&lt;br /&gt;o caer das follas,&lt;br /&gt;o que vai vir sodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cando non dormides&lt;br /&gt;non durmo.&lt;br /&gt;Por lonxe que vos encontrades&lt;br /&gt;conmigo sempre estades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que vida&lt;br /&gt;da miña vida sodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montañas movedes&lt;br /&gt;¡asombrada me tedes!&lt;br /&gt;Peixes de colores&lt;br /&gt;campo cheu de flores&lt;br /&gt;de todas elas as melloes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Que non faría eu si tanto sodes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;(traducción al castellao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sois el día, la noche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;resplandor en el horizonte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Amarillo del maíz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;el caer de las hojas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;el que va a venir sois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cuando no dormís&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no duermo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Por lejos que os encontréis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;conmigo siempre estáis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Es que vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de mi vida sois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Montañas movéis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;¡asombrada me tenéis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Peces de colores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;campo lleno de flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de todas ellas las mejores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;¡Qué no haría yo si tanto sois!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-777705591295205410?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-3334635399699975848</id><published>2009-07-07T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:37:54.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tierra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>O meu sentir - Mi sentir</title><content type='html'>Ten a forza do vento&lt;br /&gt;ten a forza do mar,&lt;br /&gt;cando me acordo dela&lt;br /&gt;acórdome da miña nai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E moito o meu sentir&lt;br /&gt;é moito o meu soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Xa que alá non vivo&lt;br /&gt;alá teña o meu final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os demais non o comprenden&lt;br /&gt;é que non senten igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Leváronme de pequeniña!&lt;br /&gt;¡Leváronme da miña terriña!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;(traducción al castellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene la fuerza del viento&lt;br /&gt;tiene la fuerza del mar,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me acuerdo de ella&lt;br /&gt;me acuerdo de mi madre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es mucho mi sentir&lt;br /&gt;y mucho mi soñar.&lt;br /&gt;Ya que allí no vivo&lt;br /&gt;allí tenga mi final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los demás no me comprenden&lt;br /&gt;es que no sienten igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Me llevaron de pequeña!&lt;br /&gt;¡Me llevaron de mi tierra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-3334635399699975848?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/3334635399699975848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-meu-sentir-mi-sentir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/3334635399699975848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/3334635399699975848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-meu-sentir-mi-sentir.html' title='O meu sentir - Mi sentir'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' 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style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;(traducción al castellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te fuiste una noche de primavera&lt;br /&gt;¡ay que noche aquella!&lt;br /&gt;Aquí ya no estás&lt;br /&gt;Aquí ya no te tengo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay de mí,&lt;br /&gt;no sé si es un lamento o un tormento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veo con pena las flores de tus tiestos.&lt;br /&gt;No tienen el mismo color,&lt;br /&gt;no tienen el mismo aroma.&lt;br /&gt;Es que no estás con ellas&lt;br /&gt;después de la noche aquella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-1906304077486711330?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/1906304077486711330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-madre-mina-nai.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/1906304077486711330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/1906304077486711330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-madre-mina-nai.html' title='A miña nai - Mi madre'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-3071725343986676447</id><published>2009-07-06T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:40:34.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>Tí eres mais que a luna chea&lt;br /&gt;mais que o brillo das estelas&lt;br /&gt;o que fai levantarme cada mañan&lt;br /&gt;¡Ti eres amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres a luz nas tinieblas&lt;br /&gt;de ti quiero estar sempre chea&lt;br /&gt;eres o que move a terra&lt;br /&gt;sin tí, que sería de min amor&lt;br /&gt;¡Si eres mais que o sol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasme estar sempre contenta&lt;br /&gt;e cantarte moítas cancios&lt;br /&gt;¡Por tí teño vida!&lt;br /&gt;¡Por tí amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;(traducción al castellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres más que la luna llena&lt;br /&gt;más que el brillo de las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;el que me hace levantarme cada mañana&lt;br /&gt;¡Tú eres amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres la luz en las tinieblas&lt;br /&gt;de ti quiero siempre estar llena&lt;br /&gt;eres quien mueve la tierra&lt;br /&gt;sin ti, que sería de mi amor&lt;br /&gt;¡si eres más que el sol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me haces estar siempre contenta&lt;br /&gt;y cantarte muchas canciones&lt;br /&gt;¡Por ti tengo vida!&lt;br /&gt;¡Por ti tengo amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-3071725343986676447?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/3071725343986676447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-4973852721609391579</id><published>2009-07-06T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:56:17.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuerza vital'/><title type='text'>Camiña - Camina</title><content type='html'>Camiña sempre, ¡camiña!&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixes de camiñar.&lt;br /&gt;Fai-lo como un peregrino;&lt;br /&gt;sempre pra diante,&lt;br /&gt;sempre coa verdade,&lt;br /&gt;¡Camiña ata o final!&lt;br /&gt;Con moito agarimo,&lt;br /&gt;con moita ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;¡Con chuvia, con vento,&lt;br /&gt;e con sol!&lt;br /&gt;Camiña, ¡non deixes de camiñar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;(traducción al castellano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camina siempre, ¡camina!&lt;br /&gt;Nunca dejes de caminar.&lt;br /&gt;Hazlo como un peregrino;&lt;br /&gt;siempre para delante,&lt;br /&gt;siempre con la verdad,&lt;br /&gt;¡camina hasta el final!&lt;br /&gt;Con mucho ritmo,&lt;br /&gt;con mucha ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;¡Con lluvia, con viento,&lt;br /&gt;y con sol!&lt;br /&gt;Camina, ¡no dejes de caminar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-4973852721609391579?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/4973852721609391579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/camina-camina.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/4973852721609391579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/4973852721609391579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/07/camina-camina.html' title='Camiña - Camina'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-5634536259836874434</id><published>2009-06-30T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:02:39.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Es primavera</title><content type='html'>Ella en el norte&lt;br /&gt;él en el sur.&lt;br /&gt;Nace una estrella&lt;br /&gt;nace una luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Que nadie se oponga,&lt;br /&gt;que nadie interfiera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No existen kilómetros ni barreras&lt;br /&gt;para el amor no hay fronteras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Que nadie se oponga,&lt;br /&gt;que nadie interfiera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el amor nace en primavera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(esta poesía nos la dedicó mi madre con motivo de nuestra boda)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-5634536259836874434?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/5634536259836874434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-primavera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/5634536259836874434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/5634536259836874434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-primavera.html' title='Es primavera'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-937758917244471315</id><published>2009-06-25T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T03:49:08.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atormentada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agua'/><title type='text'>En el río - No río</title><content type='html'>Me siento atormentada&lt;br /&gt;tengo que acercarme a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres como un espejo&lt;br /&gt;en el cual me veo la cara.&lt;br /&gt;La transparencia de tu agua&lt;br /&gt;me hace ver el fondo con tantas piedras lavadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres un río pequeño&lt;br /&gt;pero para mí el más grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te estoy hablando y no me contestas&lt;br /&gt;¿es que te he ofendido por dicirte que eres pequeño?&lt;br /&gt;También te dije que para mi el más grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toco las hierbas de tu vera&lt;br /&gt;que por ti están mojadas.&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay río arriba, río abajo!&lt;br /&gt;Dime si percibes mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;¡es que necesito escucharte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿No ves que estoy atormentada?&lt;br /&gt;Río, déjame en tu agua lavarme la cara&lt;br /&gt;para no tener desasosiego,&lt;br /&gt;para tener calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí estoy sentada a tu vera&lt;br /&gt;escuchando tu sonido&lt;br /&gt;y tú percibiendo mi mirada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está cayendo la tarde&lt;br /&gt;y si no fuese por tí seguiría atormentada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;Versión original en gallego:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Síntome atormentada&lt;br /&gt;teño que achegarme a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como un espello no cal véxome a cara.&lt;br /&gt;A transparencia da túa auga&lt;br /&gt;faime ver o fondo con tantas pedras lavadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es un río pequeno&lt;br /&gt;pero para min o máis grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estouche falando e non me contestas&lt;br /&gt;¿é que te e ofendido por dicirche que es pequeno?&lt;br /&gt;Tamén te dixen que para min o máis grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toco as herbas da túa beira&lt;br /&gt;que por ti están molladas.&lt;br /&gt;¡Hai río arriba, río embaixo!&lt;br /&gt;Dime se percibes a miña mirada&lt;br /&gt;¡é que necesito escoitarche!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Non ves que estou atormentada?&lt;br /&gt;Río, deíxame na túa auga lavarme a miña cara&lt;br /&gt;para non ter desasosego , para ter calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí estou sentada a túa beira&lt;br /&gt;escoitando o teu son&lt;br /&gt;e ti percibindo a miña mirada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está caendo a tarde&lt;br /&gt;e se non fose por tí&lt;br /&gt;seguiría atormentada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-937758917244471315?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/937758917244471315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/06/en-el-rio-no-rio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/937758917244471315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/937758917244471315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/06/en-el-rio-no-rio.html' title='En el río - No río'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-4506873613891957288</id><published>2009-06-25T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T02:51:32.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amistad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muerte'/><title type='text'>A mi vera - A miña Beira</title><content type='html'>Desde mi existir estás conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre a mi vera..&lt;br /&gt;Es igual que sea día o noche, cualquier estación del año.&lt;br /&gt;Conmigo siempre; a mi vera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jugamos, reímos y lloramos .&lt;br /&gt;Juntas siempre estamos.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te temo.&lt;br /&gt;¡Eres la muerte! ¡Yo soy la vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres como mi sombra:&lt;br /&gt;¡Siempre a mi vera!&lt;br /&gt;Después de tantos años juntas,&lt;br /&gt;¡somos más que compañeras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Versión original en gallego:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde meu existir&lt;br /&gt;estás comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre á miña beira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É igual que sexa día ou noite,&lt;br /&gt;calquera estación do ano.&lt;br /&gt;Comigo sempre; á miña beira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xogamos, reímos e choramos.&lt;br /&gt;Xuntas sempre estamos.&lt;br /&gt;Xa non te temo.&lt;br /&gt;¡Es a morte! ¡Eu son a vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como a miña sombra:&lt;br /&gt;¡Sempre á miña beira!&lt;br /&gt;Despois de tantos anos xuntas,&lt;br /&gt;¡somos máis que compañeiras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222434565065994928-4506873613891957288?l=anagrela.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/feeds/4506873613891957288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/06/mi-vera-mina-vera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/4506873613891957288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5222434565065994928/posts/default/4506873613891957288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anagrela.blogspot.com/2009/06/mi-vera-mina-vera.html' title='A mi vera - A miña Beira'/><author><name>Swania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11852827721422383396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vKBWXWP3So/TfoU_J8H1CI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6qC-RDMZd0/s220/MexicanNavySeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222434565065994928.post-683305193148567069</id><published>2009-06-25T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T03:42:40.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donde nací - Onde nacín</title><content type='html'>Nací en el norte de España,&lt;br /&gt;nací en el mejor jardín.&lt;br /&gt;Que és mi Galicia,&lt;br /&gt;en la que yo apenas viví;&lt;br /&gt;siendo tan grande y hermosa,&lt;br /&gt;la cuna de mi existir.&lt;br /&gt;Galicia tierra encantada,&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué tiene que pasarme esto a mi?&lt;br /&gt;La cocina de mi casa,¡cuánto me acuerdo de ti!&lt;br /&gt;Las calles por donde caminaba.&lt;br /&gt;Tu amanecer, que es tanto para mi.&lt;br /&gt;La fuente en la que yo bebía, y me mojaba.&lt;br /&gt;¡Mi vivir allí!&lt;br /&gt;Con mi destino no puedo,&lt;br /&gt;¡del cual tengo que desistir!&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay Galicia! Tierra soñada,&lt;br /&gt;en la que yo apenas viví&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Versión original en gallego:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nacín no norte de España,&lt;br /&gt;nacín no mellor xardín.&lt;br /&gt;Que é a miña Galicia,&lt;br /&gt;na que eu apenas vivín;&lt;br /&gt;sendo tan grande e fermoso,&lt;br /&gt;o berce do meu existir.&lt;br /&gt;Galicia terra encantada,&lt;br /&gt;¿por que teñe que pasarme isto a min?&lt;br /&gt;A lareira da miña casa,&lt;br /&gt;¡canto me acordo de ti!&lt;br /&gt;As rúas por onde camiñaba.&lt;br /&gt;O teu amañecer, que é tanto pra min.&lt;br /&gt;A fonte na que eu bebía, e me mollaba.&lt;br /&gt;¡O meu vivir alí!&lt;br /&gt;Co meu fado non podo,&lt;br /&gt;¡do cal teño que desistir!&lt;br /&gt;¡Ai Galicia! 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