Pamela Davison Poems

I can see through
The soggy afternoon,
Your words inspired
By ancient pines,
...

Open wide, my sisters.
Prepare your hearts
To make welcome the light
That would ask us
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I am present in the energy of this moment,
An instrument manifesting sacred duty
Without attachment
For what does not belong to me.
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I saw you today,
In the wild brown eyes
Of a doe. She studied me
With an intensity I've never known
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I have counted
Vigorous regrets -
Ten thousand and one,
Measured them
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We were sleeping
When the dirty water
Came rushing down,
Drowning our arrogance
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Way down here
In the swamps of Dixie,
Where I learned to dance
With gators grinning,
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Annihilation,
Well defined,
Paraded past
Your defenses,
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Step gently, my sweet,
Into the hallowed night,
And be not afraid
Of the mystery awaiting you.
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Amethyst air
weaves the dream
of conscious living,
awakening original purpose,
...