Demons

Tiziana Arnone
1 min readNov 7, 2019

free verse

squared-dotted floor. I took the picture

And then
when the night
is falling down,
all the demons
subside,
resting from
a too much
fuss of thoughts,
sheltering from
a too much
heat of elliptical evolutions,
clogging synapses,
precluding action.

Despite this
when the day
give way to
the night,
the head empties,
allowing the amniotic comfort
of a cheering hope.

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Tiziana Arnone
Tiziana Arnone

Written by Tiziana Arnone

“I write what I couldn’t tell anyone”. writer. poet, observer. Relationship. Parenting. Personal Growth. Enchanted with life. Thin Skin/amazon.com

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