Deprevation

sopping up the inspiration, creativity and beauty from life's dregs

vino  December 4, 2016

Filed under: In Vino....,Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 01:45

bring the thunder

&

the hate.

I gots more than love,

But let us permit the myth,

and rescue from it, 
Life.
Beauty is our gift:

Through care, love, and devotion.
And farts.

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Torch

Filed under: EL,In Vino....,Oldies — nomisyar @ 00:12

                                 Dancing                                                                   

                                            with        

                     suns    burns

                                          old souls.

                     Dance with me babe,

                                         

                             just dance.

 

the ugly hotness November 2, 2016

Filed under: In Vino....,Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 22:15

tears and smoke.
lost souls flying,
one way.

the (second)
worst thing ever.

how,
when,
will it ever be ok
again?

lost generation:
fear mongering
and
baptized
in hate,
and
ghosts.

Now,
a Light,
reeking of arrogant bomb-
ast,
rises
gently,
proudly,
TRIUMPHANTLY,
to heaven.

Dare
to
Dare,
don’t look back,
and do it again.

 

Image result for oculus new york city

 

lost world October 13, 2016

Filed under: In Vino....,Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 22:38

orphans of a God misplaced,
wailing hungrily.

simply yearning
for
but a touch
of love
unfulfilled.

hardened eyes
spew
vile vitriol

honest hearts
vomit rotten truths
unto brothers
and sisters all.

blinded,
seething
fearful and small,
remaining generous
in the pain they share.

 

momma come home
we don’t
any more.

 

 

sometimes Fate has butterfingers (an excercise in anticipatory preemptive post-opportunity  seduction) July 10, 2016

Filed under: In Vino....,Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 14:04

I met

Beauty

personified,

and

She let me in,

close.

so close.

and then,

she was gone.

gone.

She saw

in me

something other

of the Divine.

Yeah… can you believe that shit?

in me.

We touched 

minds,

and poured souls,

but i wanted more.

i wanted a taste

of what i could not have,

of what

i may never

know.

But,

I met Beauty.

and i know

i am.

Yeah!

Am.
and She,
is

Glorious.

 

Jagger June 4, 2016

Filed under: EL,In Vino.... — nomisyar @ 01:56

In the
hollows
expect nothing.

U
can’t get.

Hope
hops
hilariously.
hysterically.

first time
is
at
last
time to fall.
again.

Fate,
twisted bitch of a lover,
remind me
no more.

What was
What ain’t.
What can be.

truth
masquerading
in red.

God’s fire.

angel
of
mine desire.

I quit u.

 

maybe January 30, 2016

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 22:44

greatness
rests in all of us.
slumbering and
waiting
for the call to arms
that will never.

 

 

 

 
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