Ellie belfiglio

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

“SUNFLOWERS”

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Ellie belfiglio

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Sunflowers in vast field sway like a dream.

A feverish shudder rises in its extreme.

Animated nature is not about fate.

The gloomy impetuosity is what we rate.

The delicate blooms of sunflowers crush.

The bitter remorse changes yellow to blush.

An eloquent silence falls after the daze.

Rays of the sun burn grass with blaze.

A moment of bliss is the whole of a man’s life.

Nights come to an end with a morning rife!

The shrill, frantic cries of the rebels,

Rings after the man like so many farewells!

The misty night pregnant with fear, ague, and cold-

Fevers every conceivable shape and size in wold.

The imprinted loves in memories remain;

Like a sweet dream after awakening in brain.

The discolored walls of sunflowers allure.

Ten years hence, grown older, still endure.

Casting a dark shadow over bright, serene happiness;

Then chill and darken the heart with…

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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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