REPETITION
Inevitably it comes,
His crucifixion and ours,
The one inflicted on him,
The one we inflict on our selves each with
Mocking
Torturous intent.
How like him we are and yet
Completely
Are not.
Rain, CGC
Arizona Dust Storm
Vacation
Flower
Coronado Beach
Literary Critic
Rosey-Petunia
Blue Green Sea
Silly Girl
Spring
Two Girlz
Birthday Dog
Rain
Rain
Serenity
Bug
Flowers
Birthday!
Peppy Mint
Garden
Peppy Mint
Landscape
Rosey-Petunia
Bad Hair Day
Cobalt Sea
Beauty
Glory
Song
Vision
Garden
Spiny Universe
Garden Birds
Dove
Garden
Sister Panther Rose
Life
Conversation
Peace
Sister Panther
Desert
Desert Arizona
Friends
Followers
Saturday Night
At Home
About Me
- Alice Schultze
- I live in Phoenix under a white hot sun and wander time and space. I see poems whole. Images come to me in rhythm and color with line break. Previously I lived on Long Island near the ocean, where the mist and fog and thick grey air create a separate reality.
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