Ellie belfiglio

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


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Humming delicately in the shadowy sunlight,

Thinking about the last empty day and night!

The haunting vision of the other half of life,

The majestic, interested other self so rife;

I figure the world is a very lonely place.

It is not a weakness, it’s just a virtue with grace.

The quiet passion of yesterday-

Had never flourished, they slipped away!

Unprecedented roughness is the sadness of untold!

Where cloudless sunlight feels very cold…
Uneasy sorrows, restless lives, like turbulent sea,

Disposes vitality in every glowing entity…

… When universe falls in a mental quake,

Meaningless fog’s resilience shimmers the lake.

In the midst of hanging to the space,

The radiant face of earth awakens from absence.

Earth’s ecstasy to love universe feel pure!

The electric vitality of earth enraptures and mature!! ...

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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