Ellie belfiglio

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




… Springing through fated infinity,

fool’s fearlessly rush to and fro…

How could youth have escaped my embrace?

Did I protest, or simply let go?

… At what point in our lifetime’s continuum,

did my reactions and stride start to slow?

Are you blinded by faith of these changes,

or too ashamed to admit all you know?

… Is it affection that brighten your smile,

whenever I enter the room?

Or is it sight also failing,

validation of impending doom?

… Despite the signs of advancing age,

this simple fact shine quite clear.

My passion for you to this day feels brand new,

as I feel youth has escaped my embrace!

I shall love you forever my dear!! …






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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