Ellie belfiglio

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

“WIND OF TIME”

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Ellie belfiglio

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And so it goes…

You and I will be gone leaving imprints

On the wind of time.

The burst of life, the laughter, the sorrow,

The love, the caring, the painful partings,

The struggle, the triumphs, the rewards,

All these leaves imprints on the wind of time!

New life, new generation will come;

As generations before us have come…

ENDLESS!

Wind will unfold and reveal the imprits

Of lives gone by…

Same moon, same stars, same sunrise…

All key witnesses to the unfolding times!

ENDLESS!

Now… your turn, making imprints

On the wind of time!! …

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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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