Religion and Spirituality

For all its life, it ends in a poem

By Bill Pearse on January 9, 2017 • ( 4 )

I laid the little bird inside a planting pot with a leafless plant, a veil of snow on top— and as the wind picked up I imagined it coaxed the little bird’s soul along, somewhere new— and when I held… Read More ›

WordPress Daily Prompt: All About Me

By Bill Pearse on February 13, 2013 • ( 2 )

Explain why you chose your blog’s title and what it means to you. Pinklightsabre is a silly name I thought of years ago: Anthony and I had a running list of names for punk bands we imagined we would start,… Read More ›

Attachments (the transience of creation)

By Bill Pearse on February 4, 2013 • ( 5 )

I lay myself open with arms splayed out, waiting. Whatever comes out of me can only come from within. I look at my fingers on the keyboard, waiting to be told what to do. Mind and Eye discuss the look of Hands…. Read More ›

Hold the pose

By Bill Pearse on January 25, 2013 • ( 5 )

I’m celebrating 6o days of blogging today. Any monkey can do it, but it takes a special kind of monkey to be so persistent. In Yoga, sometimes we hold a balancing pose for half a minute or so. It’s intended… Read More ›