Ellie belfiglio

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




… On my soul, now nightfall,

Skimming the sphere of the Moor’s dismal…

Years of fields to wheel;

Nothing wished, hard to deal.

Scattered about, not to forget…

Turning, turning… no regret…

The eventide, the sky merle role,

And over the turns… the cape leave my soul.

Time to end love…

Offer no more… above.

Immerse in solitude of … heart-

… Dusk, ’till forever apart…

… Don’t pass under the dark trees.

Branches that descend to sweep the ground, sprees.

Motivation writhing then healthiest Kudzu’, clump-

Long hair sighted- dripping their chum.

Six foot copper blue wings spans, their branches gleam,

Their sordid scream…

A Mockery… trend-

Of long gone mornings… ascend!! …






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!"

4 thoughts on ““DUSK, ‘TILL FOREVER”

  1. I love this one so much!

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