… To see your smile,
I looked to the blue sky.
Night came.
Moon rose in memory of our love.
I wrote a poem for you…
… Now the darkness has fallen;
And we, like two wounded butterflies,
Without wings-
Keep flying;
And crashing to walls…
Ellie
bing
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!"
Ellie belfiglio 
January 3, 2017 at 3:23 pm
Beautiful use of words and art. A outstanding poem my friend.
January 3, 2017 at 5:51 pm
Not as outstanding as your writings dear John.
January 3, 2017 at 3:23 pm
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a amazing writer.
January 3, 2017 at 5:52 pm
I am truly grateful to your kindness.
January 3, 2017 at 8:10 pm
Very beautiful.
January 4, 2017 at 12:13 am
Thank you dear Nico.