Ellie belfiglio

When I hear this sound that awakens me, intimidating its way into my cloistered night, I write…

“PASSAGES”

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… In the center, the brightest pearl is always set.

It is he essence of mind and heart.

Passages from one heart to another have met;

Crossing without obstacle from start!

… And if there is no barrier or wall,

Why do we need door or locks at all?

… With illusion we see sunrise;

But it is sunset in a gray day.

Feeling sad, I cry, I despise.

But as I look around, I dismay…

Who is not sad or in blaze?

Who is not foggy or in daze?? ...
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Author: elliebelfiglio

I am a professor, a poet, an author, and an immigrant. I am the survival of many political and economical hardship. As a political immigrant, it took me a long time to master the English language and to come to terms that I can never see my family again. "THE PARTING FROM MY FAMILY WAS THE BEGINNING OF A FRIENDSHIP THAN THE END OF OUR FRIDAYS!" My autobiography, "THE RAIN STOPS IN TEXAS" was published in 1997 by Eakin Press. It can be found in Amazon. As Ernest Hemingway says, write about something you know, most of my novels are about cultural difference of the old and new and American style of living compare to my home country. My poetry are in all forms. I write as they come to me. My first draft is always my last draft. "THIS IS MY WORLD, WELCOME!" "THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!"

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