Ellie belfiglio

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

“BRAVE THE SKY”

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Ellie belfiglio

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… Can I make it through today

And wait for night to come my way?

Night! All velvety promise and stars’ rays!

The stars of galaxy, wonderfully in blaze!

The milky way

Soft murmuring, not dismay

Of things little or large, yet too shy

To brave the sky…

… Shadows, the walls, they covered.

Tears flow, no one to see or ask why, misled!

With heart- turned eerie, my woe

I heard night birds’ flow!

Following a dream was near.

The moon path in sky did appear!! …

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Ellie

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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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