a summary, and a map.

for me, writing poetry is eye-opening. it is heart-spilling wordplay. it is fear. when the words do not come, i shudder in a dark hole, useless. when they do, it is the morning sun, and the smell of fresh coffee. it is burning leaves.

most of my work & current ramblings can be found here – my tumblr, where i am the most active.

updates and words and strange things have come home.
…then there’s twitter (barely an echo), and goodreads.

to contact me, send me an email at cruxymox@yahoo.com.

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