M.E – Stars Rite

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• 12 months ago

Slipping Into My Dream

Poetry

April 23, 2025

10

First, there was a leafAnd it sailed on a streamSailed far away, as a paper boatFloating in my dreamsAs strangers by the sidewalkDrifting away, and astrayThere is no wayYou and I, hear each otherWith these silent poems, unsent lettersFlowers...

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10 Comments
- Fia Naturie
  12 months ago
  
  Wow, what an introduction to StarsRite. Nice spill Me;)) Welcome.
  - M.E
    12 months ago
    
    Thank Fia Naturie! I appreciate it. “) <3
- Malaya
  12 months ago
  
  Well f*** me. Damn! Yeah I’m with Fia on that one, what an introduction.. Being able to poetically inline subliminals while narrating a nightmare is quite impressive.
  
  “The more I try to rein this tongue
  I end up spilling more of its secrets”
  ..
  - M.E
    11 months, 4 weeks ago
    
    Who said anything about nightmares? Hehe
    I wasn’t scared but I was confused and curious. And I used that confusion and curiousity and my own self-thoughts and struggles to make this poem. And I share it with you guy. Lol
    
    Writing helps to think your things out, right?
    
    Thank you, Malaya! Highly appreciated. “)
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  Ooooh, I love how you end this. What a lovely couplet! Such powerful and disturbing imagery. I like the way you think. Can I ride your bus?
- M.E
  11 months, 4 weeks ago
  
  “Take it with a kiss on the rim of a cup
  And a grain of dirt upon a glass coffin.”
  
  The inspiration of these couple of verses was a picture that saw somewhere of a glass with lipstick print. And I got this call it epiphany or anything: life is temporarily and as beautiful/sexy as this picture. And the second image from a clip video. Snow white was in a glass coffin. And I thought of it as a momento mori image. You can see the grains of sand add up one by one till you are completely buried.
  
  And this is the end of today’s bus tour. See you next time. Hehehe
  
  Thank you for the love and comment! I appreciate it! And you are most welcome on the bus “)
- NAVINA
  11 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Very captivating dream you had. Seems it starts very calming with the paper boat as it transitions to a dark streak that compels in depth. If you dreamt this, then maybe look it up to see what it means. Mine are pretty vivid too and I just look up and it surprises what it’ll be. I loved this spill and very creative. Keep on writing to impress the beautiful minds M.E. ❤
  - M.E
    11 months, 2 weeks ago
    
    Actually there is two dreams (can’t call them nightmares.) The one in the bus and the second of the knife. I haven’t look up their meaning yet. I don’t know why. Thanks for reminding me. And thank you for reading and your sweet comment. “)
    - NAVINA
      11 months, 2 weeks ago
      
      Oh ok, yea o had strange double in one dreams like that. It’s confusing but neat too. Lots to write about lol.
      
      Aww you welcome, I hope u can know the meaning of it M. E.
      
      M.E
      11 months, 2 weeks ago
      
      Confusing dreams are the best material for poems. Hahaha.
      Thanks again, Navina! “)
M.E wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

Ruins Of A Rose

Poetry

April 23, 2025

4

Skin on green grassLegs entwinedSubtly dissolve in the soil Roses among broken glassCoffins the size of buildingsAnd they face giants with petals Branches reaching for daffodilsWith their Sapphic thoughts, assorted by a fatal kissAnd their fetal love, and uteropoetic...

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4 Comments
- Thomas W. Case
  12 months ago
  
  Vivid and sharp.
  - M.E
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, Thomas W. Case! “)
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  “Uteropoetic”… wow, I’ve never seen that before! Well, come to think of it, that speculum at the Gyn clinic looks like parentheses.
  - M.E
    11 months, 4 weeks ago
    
    Hahaha! I found the word. You found the image. I loved it. 😀
    Thank you for reading and commenting “)