A Daemon Home Poem by Christopher Cariad
A Daemon Home
I’m exercising these daemons
out of my mind.
Placing them on this paper.
Allowing them to breathe new life.
Safe from infection these readers will be,
these daemons will remain
in this paper prison,
I willingly conceived.
Cleansing the writer,
conflicted for just a short time.
Tomorrow we’ll have to do it again.
Take away these daemons.
That have entered this mind.
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7/20/2025 12:52:36 PM # 1.0.0
Could you, perhaps, mean Demon? Or is this a spelling of which I am unfamiliar? Does the word mean the same as Demon? Adeline