Ellie belfiglio

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


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Ingenuously on horizon abstraction,

So much time I spent with my sorrow.

Amongst the streets of feeling,

Where I’ve seen your shadow,

Growing dread suddenly fills my dreams.

Your lovely face breaks in streams of water.

Oh, how time passes for lovers’ hearts,

Where they were caught in autumn leaves…

I see in water your image;

When I yearn spring flowers!

Hearts in bend of rain-

Are caught in lanes, so cloudy!

In my wretched sight of past,

The angel’s love saves me of misery.

The beginning of your endless face;

The flowers you plucked for me, I forsook.

Now in horizon garden, I see the moon,

Swimming in the waves of your eyes with blaze!! …

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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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