Posts from — November 2009
Christopher Hansard:[ ten years]
ten years
we have ten years
forget 2012
we have ten years
so people say
we have all the time in the world
but the world is running out of time and resources
it was like this from the very first day of the earth
from the very first day of the man made world
all that we have and have not
is within us
November 10, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ years]
what are the years that make up your life?
how were they formed and why did you live as you did?
Can you ask yourself these questions?
Are your years made up of passing time, regrets and worry?
what are your years made up of?
Can you recall anything about the first year of your life
or the year that you regard as life changing?
what are your years made of?
November 9, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ the wave of light and sound]
the wave of light and sound
moves so slowly that we can not see it or know of it
all that is fast and here and now
is but a glimmer of the wave’s vibration
all that we know and think we know
is but a glimmer of the wave’s vibration
it links quantum physics and relativity
yet neither are important to it
it is where we are bound
and come from
November 8, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ Winter Reflections]
Winter
hangs
in all the seasons
a promise of change and rebirth
in the rushing of Spring
winter hides in the seeds urging themselves to pop
in the langorous stillness of Summer
the chill of winter emerges from the earth
in the rustling of Autumn
winter is the voice of Autumn’s winds
and Winter welcomes itself
a return to its nature
without winter where would the other seasons be?
So it is with us..humanity seeks an endless summer
runs from a lingering winter
we are the season’s children
winter teaches us how to become reborn
November 6, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ Hysteria]
Hysteria
grows quietly like a flowering vine
as the world is told of a wide number of
possible calamities
and how terrible things
can be
hysteria grows quietly like a flowering weed
attractive blooms
whose scent promote
amnesia and short term beliefs
November 5, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ the way we think]
The way we think affects the world
slows or speeds the natural cycle
our thoughts are not just our thoughts
but a stream of similar thoughts
that have hung around since humankind
first thought
thinking creates the pattern that leads to global warming
and thinking can change that
yet thinking about how our thoughts make us who we think we are
and how thoughts sculpt our world
is a challenging idea
for all humanity still thinks
that it can be like
Icarus
November 4, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ standing,still]
stand still
and soon
your mind will follow
and your life will fall
into its natural order
November 3, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ When gathering]
when gathering
those parts of your life
that you know no longer work
love them all, each and every one
and give thanks for death, birth, rebirth
and change,
for all that is and comes to you
in your life
is your own signature writ large on the universe’s wide void
for all creation, which is consciousness in search of itself,
seeks company and communion with each of us
who dare to give up all that is fading
so that we may become ourselves
a signature of humaness and love
November 2, 2009 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ Dinner with Marlowe]
So after the main repast was cleared
and silence turned to talk, and wine and smoke
he leaned across the table’s corner
and drawled..’news of my death is greatly exaggerated’
and looking at him, I said…
‘this is the nature of all mortal men and their time of death,
even if reported or unknown, all death is made more that it be so,
for we have the death we need, as with the birth,
the trick is to know the wisdom in time’s mirth
and by that circumscribe the earth with love and kindness
and then return to the earth planting a seed of wisdom..’
‘my work as player and a playwright is not yet done,’
he sadly intoned,
‘oh yes,’
I said,
‘it is,now, it is time for you to be a myth’
and with that silence turned to
other talk, wine and smoke
and the quiet realisation
that all of us
are a myth
invoked
November 1, 2009 No Comments








