Ellie belfiglio

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

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The time that is night,

I fear the most, that fright!

Something forbidding is there,

In the descending shadows in air!

Compounds my trepidation so much-

Of other empty nights of such!

Must I preoccupy my mind-

Through the motion kind?

Passage of time is near-

Of that which appear…

I realize that although-

Emptiness envelops me though…

It’s really me-

Knowing my heart is free!! …



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