Ellie belfiglio

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


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“GRANDPA’S TREES””

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With all twist and turn of life, I can

answer the flowers’ questions with smile!

With approach of sunset, I can

sit behind the window to see the sunrise.

In dark and long nights, I can

think about crowd that once were with me.

With approach of dark thoughts, I can

share my secrets with trees.

With praying for humans all around, I can

stay alone with my disturbed soul.

With coming of old age, I can

Walk where home is, think about grandpa’s trees!! …

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Ellie

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