Posts from — February 2010
Christopher Hansard:[ transience]
transient
intransient
presence
perception
imperception
still
not still
fleeting
lasting
so is the rumination
of the mind upon the world
February 27, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ be not afraid]
when
your life
becomes a battle ground
and time
seems to be running out
be not afraid
stand your ground
and shout
your name out loud
and in the echo
you will hear
your soul’s reply
and that will be
why you are here
in the here and now
and why you should stay
in even the hardest day
February 25, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ lingustic wars]
linguistic wars
are raging
in the cold froth of glamour,
economics and disaster
external wars are just the diversion
February 24, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ Barbie, Barbie, Barbie]
Barbie,
born in 1959
has had over
125 jobs,
although many are glamorous,interesting
but not good for hair or complexion,
….not a good role model
for work, stability
and identity….
all these young girls
that play with her
will end up hating
the barbies of this world
February 23, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ abundance]
abundance is everywhere
some of it illusory
mostly though
abundance
is within you
and is not the
same as wealth
or becoming financially wealthy
February 22, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ the moment]
there
is the moment
in which
all that you are
and can be
is ready to be formed
can you catch it
in the
gap
between
what you
perceive
and
what was?
February 21, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ the first steps]
the first steps
that you take towards
becoming a human being
are those when after stumbling
you get up and walk forward
these are the first steps
February 20, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ forgiveness]
forgiveness
changes
everything
are you courageous enough
to forgive
February 20, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard: [ Moon Rises]
moon rises
over the dry serrated earth
the last president of the united states
reaches into her handbag
and pulls out a packet
of thin cigarettes
and a bottle of nail polish
old things from the old world
she lights and inhales
plasters the gaudy red upon her nails
her hand look like bunch of cherries
around her lie the remains
of her staff
the smell of the nail polish hangs in the air
she can hear it coming
like the rushing wind of her childhood
but she knows it’s the sea
when the moon rises,
she thinks, all of this
will look like a big lake,
she inhales
the air goes cold
the wave isn’t far now
the day the earth tilted
February 18, 2010 No Comments
Christopher Hansard:[ emerging consciousness]
in the kernel
of your thoughts
in the fulcrum of your identity
in the supposition of your personality
there is an emerging consciousness
that seeks not to know or have
to acquire or dominate
but
to
Be
February 17, 2010 No Comments








