Deprevation

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

love June 22, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 03:22

is soft
& hard.
another shot in the back,
what the fuck is that?

do you see
through
my eyes.

do you know,
my concern?

Do you
know
what I see?

deuces.

 

Here you go May 22, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,Uncategorized — nomisyar @ 22:54

It’s been a long
time
since,
you know….
rolling and rattling
crumbling,
into what
will be.
pour another
and
One
more,
please.

…..

i need.

 

Destiny May 15, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 23:13

is inevitable
but also,
escapable.

but all
the old men
and the old women
who slipped away
from
their truth,
die.

 
Fate is immortal
and,
my sweet and dirty little beast,
so
are
you.

fuck the world
and make yourself happy.
let it burn
with
YOUR
flame.

 

Winter February 8, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 00:20

Content delight
found
in your light
brings
me
down

down

down

deeper
into the warm
mystery of
me.

but,
I want,
to fly.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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