RuseInex : Writing

'til kingdom come

'til kingdom come

A Poem by RuseInex


existence be it ere is b oring and meaningless, personally speaking, and yet were it not for an irrefutable truth . . . invisible
freedom's winds

freedom's winds

A Poem by RuseInex


oh sweet freedom to be oneself, free of narcissists' shadow
moths are drawn to a flame, Heather

moths are drawn to a flame, Heather

A Story by RuseInex


don't underestimate the abilities of a fifteen year old based upon the expectations of modern twenty first westernized thinking
not just in Syria

not just in Syria

A Poem by RuseInex


warlike attitudes enigmatic on the planet
a bit about the outcast

a bit about the outcast

A Story by RuseInex


musings and adventures of an abandoned child
in the name of . . .

in the name of . . .

A Story by RuseInex


creatures visible and invisible cohabit our world, lone travel induces contact's reflection
. . . hush, the universe

. . . hush, the universe

A Poem by RuseInex


super the natural
ages end/lonely city, find your way

ages end/lonely city, find your way

A Poem by RuseInex


living, toiling wandering through life's maze, sweet bliss state of mind
Love Letter whispers from above

Love Letter whispers from above

A Poem by RuseInex


supernatural state of affairs, ho hum to some,.... to most
jumped

jumped

A Poem by RuseInex


there's a way to reach some of our dreams, but not easy, things worth having require great effort adding to their value