ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  I am back.  I took a little time off
a week ago after me ending up in the old
hospital Thursday before last.  Yep,  I did
a little too much snow blowing and my old
body bickered about it.  Judy thought that
I had a seizure or a stroke,  but according
to most of the test they ran,  it looks like I
may of just gotten dehydrated on top of me
doing too much.  Yep,  I used our battery
powered snow blower and cleared 200 feet
of driveway and that is something I will not
ever do again.  But then we have now a new
larger snow blower that we bought a week
ago that came Valentines day.  I just today
went out on the porch and assembled it and
got it ready for the next snowing.  It’s heavy
and unlike my other snow blower which is
40 volts,  it is 80 volts.  It is self propelled
and will do 2 foot wide and up to 13 inches
deep of snow.  Where as the old one would
only do 18 inches wide and 8 inches  deep
which made me have to do multiple passes
to clear the deep snow,  Anyways,  I love
it and I’m anxious to use it.  According
to my weather program it looks like we
might get a little snow Tuesday 🙂  The
one thing that is bad about this new snow
blower is that it weighs 120 pounds where
as the other one weighs about 40 pounds.
So it will be a workout getting it out of
the porch,  but when it’s there,  it should
do good work of the snow 🙂  The info on
it says it will throw the snow up to 30 feet
away.  Well,  that’s enough about our new
snow blower LOL.  Now onto yet another
topic.  Judy and I went to Presque Isle
for Valentine’s Day and got chicken and
tacos at the KFC/Tacobell. I of course
took pictures there and back while she
drove.  I also the day before Valentine’s
day wrote Judy a Valentine’s poem and
made it into a poetry picture.  We had a
great day.  Now back on my visit to the
hospital the week before.  I was in the
hospital from Thursday to Saturday and
I was ready to freaking come home.  I
HATE HOSPITAL FOOD.  Especially
when they think I have a heart problem
and put me on a NO SODIUM DIET…
Of course after the test and all they found
that my heart was in good shape,  so the
food sucked for no reason LOL.  Oh well,
life goes on.  Thursday night when Judy
was going home after taking me to the
hospital she had a little accident and slid
in the a bridge railing.  She’s OK 🙂  The
car lost a hubcap.  That was replaceable.
I have already bought a new one and
put it on the car.  It’s exactly the same
as the others so one could never tell 🙂
I wrote a few poems while I was in the
hospital.  I was getting bored and just
happened to mention that I’m a poet
and one of the nurses said,  “would
you like me to bring you some paper
and a pen”.  I said sure.  I gave her the
first poem I wrote and then wrote two
more.  LOL she asked me to sign the
poem so I did.  Anyways,  I made a few
friends while I was there,  but I was
good and ready to come home.  That
hospital bed was killing me.  LOL she
said it was one of the newer ones.  It
was way to short for me.  My feet were
always on the railing at the end of it
and that hurt,  so I would hang my feet
off of the side of the bed which I might
add was not comfortable at all.  LOL
the nurse asked me if I wanted to watch
TV,  and I looked around seeing no TV,
she swung the TINY little 10 inch TV
around LOL.  I did not have my glasses
so watching it was rather difficult.  I had
to have it right up to my face to see it
and even that was blurry LOL.  For the
most part the nurses treated me well.
Judy and I ran into one of my nurses
at the Walmart pharmacy the other day.
I had a follow up doctors appointment
Valentine’s Day and after that Judy and
I drove up north for Chicken and Tacos.
Then on our return trip home we stopped
off to pick up my new blood pressure
pills and ran into Nurse Tennille.  It turns
out that when Judy was in the hospital
a while back,  Tennille was her nurse too.
What a small world LOL.  I do have
high blood pressure and have been on
blood pressure meds since December,
but the doc changed the prescription
to the very same thing that Judy takes 🙂
So,  that’s about all I can think of at
the moment.  God has been good to us.
He’s still watching over us.  Although
he does allow us to do ignorant things
if we choose to like snow blow a 200
foot driveway with a not so big battery
operated snow blower.  That ain’t gonna
happen again 🙂  Thanks be it to God I
am still alive and kicking.  Thank You
God for all that You do for us and all
that You will most surely do.  Now,  I
believe it’s time for me to be reading back
on all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that lil place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just a few lines
back in my rambling and it seems that
after checking I have not used it,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Ignorant Things

Times we struggle
doing our chores
might be misleading
to land on the floors.
The times we decide
to do what we do
we might discover
a different view.
A view that of life
that we need find
a place to enlighten
a better design.
So many people
will struggle along
striving for perfect
while it is all wrong.
Those ignorant things
that come to light
become as teachers
of wrong and right.
Seasons of grandeur
will blossom scenes
the wants and wishes
of ignorant things.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even enjoyed all of my
rambling 🙂  I know,  you’d think that I
would have more to say being I missed
last Sunday,  but this is a compilation of
it all.  I figure that there’s a lot that you
might not care to hear about hahahaha.
We’re still making ends meet or at least
introducing them to one another LOL.
I can’t think of anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you ALMOST
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  I
wrote 10 more poems,  many of them
from the passed week 🙂 being I didn’t
want to waste them LOL.  I also wrote
22 more haiku.  I hope you can find 1
or 2 of either or both that you like….
Now,  I believe it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you all
a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK
now,  that off switch has had plenty of
time to find a decent hiding place LOL.
Where on earth could that ornery thing
be hiding?  Hmm,  You have gotta be
kidding.  You mean you had an extra
week to find a hiding spot and you
decide to hide behind all of my meds.
How lazy can ya get.  LOL I know,
pretty lazy huh 🙂 Try harder next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Dreamer’s Fantasy

Lifetimes of pictures
taken and displayed
can become memories
each moment’s inlaid.
Found as a dreamer
so many will discover
fantasies of lifetimes
that seem as a lover.
Created as emotions
poured out like rain
found to pitter patter
on eyes windowpane.
Dreamers can thrive
in an ocean of lies,
for all their fantasies
are as the blue skies.
Hillsides of blessings
painted in their mind
as they see the sights
a wonderful design.
A fantasy’s illusions
becomes as a door
opening real widely
with life to explore.
Created out of hope
that dreams can make
a dreamer dreams on
for more to partake.
For within their mind
might be pure ecstasy
found within the eyes
of a dreamer’s fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2020

Time Comes Our Way

We might not notice
a scene so divine
that’s of a phase
within wintertime.
We might even miss
a seasonal view
scented as a day
with a sky of blue.
The minutes tick on
as rhythms unite
becoming a scene
a winter of white.
Life begins pathways
of a timeless road
carrying footprints
to someone’s abode.
Maybe of a carriage
and a horse to pull
time comes our way
lifetimes as fuel.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2020

Life of Rails

Winters become as
a prismatic dream
white snow becoming
as a magical scene.
Created from water
that’s frozen in time
turned into flakes
of an awesome design.
Time then unleashes
each wondrous desire
maybe on train tracks
with much to aspire.
Creating a pathway
a wintertime quest
with a life of rails
snow came to rest.
Frozen within time
the rails might display
a season with reason
and a magical way.
Awaiting for a train
to come down the path
guiding its journey
as it goes on past.
Trudging on down
as time then unveils
a journey that’s written
as a life of rails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2020

Wintertime Comes

Cold winds blowing
a seasonal kiss
a time that we find
to then reminisce.
Making the sounds
of ocean waves
wintertime comes
with many displays.
Seasons snowflakes
becoming a sight
floating gracefully
pigments of white.
Glistening moments
times to transcend
wintertime comes
blowing in the wind.
Giving its greetings
to me and to you
flavored with times
of a wonderful view.
Found as the echoes
of a so distant time
maybe of a place
with a scenic design.
Hold the sight tight
as a dream to gaze
that of a blessing
a moment a phase.
Sync it with a beat
as a drummer drums
playing the rhythms
wintertime comes.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2020

Scenic Premise

Life’s as a venture
a moment in time
scenes within scenes
a nickel or dime.
Time begins flowing
as an ocean’s view
presenting itself
as waters of blue.
Scenes come to life
as epic adventures
moments displaying
each second enters.
Trials of a ripple
as a oceanic smile
a phase displaying
a little bit of style.
The blue sky above
may seem to shroud
filled with essence
of a passing cloud.
Within the aromas
of an ocean breeze
there’s the existence
a moment of ease.
It may be a dream
or merely an illusion
a time remembered
that’s just confusion.
Yet it can become
a sight for sore eyes
found in memories
as a scenic premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2020

Journey Home

Moving in the mind
beginning a quest
life is so often
an ongoing test.
Much of it’s moments
lessons and more
that you can’t buy
from any old store.
The lessons are bought
with time after time
found as a journey
that lives in the mind.
Purchased with doorways
roadways of paths
that often leave us
a shadow to cast.
Leaving only echoes
of which we did roam
while we concluded
our journey home.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2020

Written while in the hospital 🙂

Snowflakes Fall

Wintertime’s essence
displays as rhymes
falling so gracefully
within our minds.
Seeming as breath ways
blown by a breeze
to land upon the ground
and in the tall trees.
Look to the sky
and unleash your mind
watching snowflakes fall
in a wondrous design.
Open up your heart
and let them fall in
the stages of pages
blowing in the wind
Time is but a mystery
brought with a call
the sounds of water
as the snowflakes fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2020

Written while in the hospital 🙂

Driving Emotions

Looking bestowing on
destinies ventures
scenes upon doorways
each moment endures.
Found as our journeys
discerned day to day
as driving emotions
in any which way.
Some are as pathways
almost like roads
as seasons of emotions
with timeless abodes.
Homes of a rhythm
and homes of a path
maybe as snowflakes
as shadows we cast.
Written as a journal
the decisions we choose
our driving emotions
are as win or to lose.
Yet misconceptions
might open a door
leaving us face down
lying on the floor.
Time has a way of
displaying the truth
things we should of
learned from our youth.
Such as repercussions
from our commotions,
we should each learn
from driving emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2020

Compiling Views

Snow covered sights
become so alive
when winter displays
sights for our eyes.
Catapulting essence
of white snowflakes
into every scene
each time partakes.
Scented of winter
an ocean of white
with compiling views
as a magical sight.
Scenes illuminating
a wonderful glow
becoming a breath
of fresh fallen snow.
Displaying a season
for time to infuse
this is a dreamworld
of compiling views.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12,  2020

Time in a Bubble

Finding a likeness
one that is true
begins with prayer
for one like you.
Maybe a heartbeat
shining the same
time in a bubble
lifestyles attain.
Finding the person
of moments array
shining brightly
removing the gray.
I’ve found the one
a gift from God
a true completion
that I do applaud.
Heavenly blessings
shined so free
time in a bubble
that opened for me.
Pouring blessings
as time comes alive
essence of beauty
two hearts thrive.
Creating a pathway
a journey in time
scented of passion
found as a rhyme.
Life begins moving
displaying scenes
time in a bubble
Valentines dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2020

Haiku
for Feb 15,  2020

Life is a journey
with moments found in motion
following a path.

Time continues on
even after we have died,
but it changes views.

Breathing in a breath
of a moment’s perception
can create horrors.

Trials of a flower
are found when seeking sunshine
on a cloudy day.

Emotions of weeds
might imitate some flowers
as dandelions.

Creating a moment
in a field full of turnstiles
you might find a path.

Chances of a dream
live deep within our mindsets
and how we believe.

Triggering problems
doing what you knew was wrong
can create lessons.

Living in worry
and always in fear of life
can become your death.

Essence of a rose
can become as a shadow
found in remembrance.

Finding ones footing
might display a few missteps
acquiring knowledge.

Stars in a night sky
are still there in the daytime,
but not visible.

Sheltered emotions
can turn into dynamite
waiting to explode.

The hands of many
can create many blessings
or many problems.

Within clouds of rain
there may be bits of Heaven
found as a rainbow.

Always walking straight
you might miss many journeys
that have much beauty.

When dragging your feet
you might create drudgeries
that swallow your pride.

Leave the past alone,
but use the lessons you learned
to make life better.

In search of chances,
don’t step out without praying,
for troubles await.

The lines on a face
can often show ones worries
or their many smiles

Leaves on autumn’s trees
display an early welcome
to winter’s snowflakes.

Today gives chances
that we may or may not see
that we can grow from.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another weird week to pass us by
as the weather continues it’s up and down
stride.  Right now it’s 25 F degrees and the
rest of the week’s high’s supposed to be in
20’s and 30’s and we’re expecting snow all
 throughout the week.  Anyways that’s our
winter.  Yep,  warmer than normal.  So what
else is going on up here?  It’s been another
week of the same old stuff.  I’m actually
looking forward to the snow,  so that I can
go out and play with the boys in it and take
a few pictures.  I’m evidently the only one
up here there loves the snow.  I believe it
could be due to me be raised in Texas and
not seeing that much snow.  It makes me
feel like a kid and the snow is so magical
as it creates masterpieces out of landscape
and anything else it lands upon.  The days
are slowly but surely getting longer.  Judy
and I went to Walmart today to do a little
shopping being we got paid Saturday.  We
didn’t have much to shop with before LOL.
We’re doing OK.  I’ve been getting a little
claustrophobic due to having nowhere to
go or anybody, friends or family to visit,
but I guess I’ll survive.  Judy and I have
plans on doing a little miniature golf this
year.  I found a place near where we live
that we can go to play.  Judy’s said she’s
never played miniature golf.  I’ve played
it a few times,  but I am no expert LOL.
Nope,  but it’s not about being good at
it.  It’s about having fun.  If we like it,
we might go again sometime :),  maybe
even a few more times.  We found out
today that one of our real good friends
that is nearly family is very sick from
what the doctors think was a spider bite.
They are telling all that she might not
live and to visit her now if you are able.
At the moment the doctors aren’t sure
of what bit her,  but with speculation
it could of been a spider that bit her
on her neck.  Please send Marissa your
prayers.  She’s only in her late 30’s we
are not for sure at the moment.  She’s
way down at the Portland Hospital
that’s about 250 miles south of us.  It
is so sad.  I am still praying for her a
speedy and full recovery,  but in the
doctors views they don’t think she will
live.  God has been good to Judy and I.
We do have our fair share of problems,
for the most part,  we survive.  Thank
You God for always watching over us
and sending your many angels to help
us when we’re in need.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search back
through all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem,  so it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may of stumbled on a good
title a little less than halfway back in
my rambling 🙂 and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Telling All

Words and phrases
our minds perceive
so often are only
as a web we weave.
Creating stories
from words ones say
might be only lies
from a dismal day.
Many are journeys
that words may tell
times within minds
of a sickly spell.
Often what’s heard
is but only the pain
while not telling all
and not to explain.
Don’t just assume
that what ones say
is really the truth
within a weary way.
Listen to moments
that ones may show,
but don’t assume it’s
all you need to know.
For so many times
a person may fall
leaving perspective
and not telling all.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2020

I hope you liked and even understood
the poem and you were not too bored
from all of my rambling.  Please say a
prayer for our friend Marissa.  She is
in need of many now.  So I guess that’s
about all that I can think of to tell you
aside from what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  This week though I only
wrote 8 poems due to me working on
my books converting from JPG to PDF,
but there is one semi Christmas poem
in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I reckon it’s
time for me to begin looking for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that confounded off switch
be trying to hide this time?  Hmm,
looking in a few of its previous hiding
spots. LOL OK so that is sort of new.
I was looking through my desk a little
while ago trying to find a old heating
oil receipt from DOC’s to see when it
was that I bought heating oil last and
 found some old phone numbers that
I printed out.  I laid them on top of my
desk and that seems to be where that
little ornery off switch chose to hide 🙂
It was right up under it trying not to
move,  but as usual it couldn’t stay still.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
8 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Evening Awakens

Sunshine glistens
as it fades away
displaying signs
of the end of day.
Maybe of colors
that of a flame
orange to yellow
times to attain.
Evening awakens
with scenic glow
a time so divine
a seasonal show.
Winter might be
a glistening find
helping to display
an evening’s shine.
You may perceive
the gold of bliss
that of a moment
a seasonal kiss.
Look to the sky
and watch it form
colors of time
again to be born.
Imagine its phase
as life’s memory
within the sky
for many to see.
Seeming timeless
it may become
evening awakens
end of the sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2020

Mural’s Beginning

So many moments
time may unleash
heavenly paintings
filled full of peace.
Seeming as murals
upon scenic walls
God is the painter
a season befalls.
Began as a picture
that’s so very real
moments in essence
on life’s windowsill.
Heavenly paintings
the hills may seem
in winters of white
lifetimes of dream.
For as the scenes
continue their style
mural’s beginning
gives us a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2020

Silence is Golden

Looking in a mirror
life might expose
the scenes from within
that nobody knows.
Sometimes within us
is a story to tell
of a time in our mind
of a wishing well.
We might remember
where hills came alive
in times so magical
we found as surprise.
Potent fond memories
continue to live on
as a time and a place
of a so distant dawn.
For the moment lives
and isn’t too far away,
as it lives deep within
each wondrous display.
Also within pictures
it breathes a breath
of times remembered
of which came to rest.
Don’t let the scenery
of good times to die
hold them tightly
to never say goodbye.
Keep the memories
of the days of olden
living in your dreams
for silence is golden.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2020

Leaving Eve

Driving from time
that minutes surpass
you may just find
a shadow you cast.
Leaving memories
a view of a phase
you might discover
a new path to gaze.
A road to illusions
that might be surreal
as they become as
a heartbeat’s  appeal.
Such as evenings
with yellowish tint
in rearview mirrors
of where you went.
Timeless journeys
as places to perceive
remembering then
when leaving eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31,  2020

Memories of Milo

Christmas of times
recordings of bliss
begins as a journey
of a seasonal kiss.
Taken as a blessing
footprints in snow
written as memoirs
moments bestow.
Pages from a book
of endless dreams
always burn brighter
as Christmas scenes.
White snow billows
as a certain song
Christmas essence
as time moves on.
Creating memories
of our doggy friend
memories of Milo
are within the wind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31,  2020

Sunny Days

Flowers blooming
sights which to see
seasons discovered
is life given free.
Doors to Heaven
will open a path
displaying scenes
of future and past.
Take a look around
and see the sights
seeming as artwork
a painter delights.
So often moments
can pass thereunto
leaving our shadows
for others to view.
Found as footprints
our lifetimes portray
within the flowers
of day after day.
Take time to enjoy
the flowers of time
on the sunny days
or phases you find.
Find you a sight
that creates a style
moments of splendor
illumed with a smile.
Times as flowers
as lifetimes to gaze
found as blessings
on bright sunny days.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

Within a Photo

Living as a breeze
that seconds inlay
time begins moving
as day after day.
Pictures are taken
as a breath of air
minutes consumed
with pixels of flare.
Dots all connected
to become a scene
deep within a photo
a time all agleam.
I often find myself
searching to find
a time to remember
and awesome design.
Time comes to life
as a hidden detail
deep within a photo
a dogs wagging tail.
You might even see
a man standing there
with camera in hand
a picturesque flair.
Finding then a day
a moment’s design
within a window
of time after time.
Allow then a breath
of a scenic parade
deep within a photo
a timeless cascade.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

Our Two Boys

Four paws standing
in snow of white
become as artwork
a wonderful sight.
Standing together
they watch a while
their wagging tails
and each little smile.
They’re our two boys
we love them true
for they give smiles
in all that they do.
They frolic in snow
that winter’s inlaid
and even in spring
as snow starts to fade.
They are our boys
so filled with love
for they were a gift
from Heaven above.
They’re a bit ornery,
but we don’t care,
because they are our
answers to prayer.
They give us thanks
for their doggy toys
with wags of their tails
they’re our two boys.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

Haiku
for Feb 1,  2020

Time is but a thing
that so many misconceive
thinking it stands still.

Our efforts of life
should be displayed in actions
not within our words.

Haste can destroy us
as hurry finds many holes
for us to fall in.

Standing in a storm
you might think it’s meant for you,
but it’s passing through.

The length of a chain
determines distance of grasp
or lack of movement.

Mornings give chances
to correct our yesterdays
with lessons we learned.

So many trials
are from the wrong turns we made
when we hurried through.

Windows to springtime
are often seen with changes
such as melting snow.

Challenging struggles
can often make you stronger
learning your limits.

Rivers of lifetimes
might rush through our emotions
leaving some ripples.

The sky above us
can reflect within a pond
showing many clouds.

When frowning too much
you can cause downfalls in life
that grew from your face.

Within a mirror
you might find a reflection
that mirrors the past.

Fields of daisies
can overtake the moments
hiding the grasses.

Making decisions
is a chore that many cease
due to their failures.

Grabbing breaths of air
from that of suffocation
can create much fear.

Losing your marbles
of moments disarray
might be due to age.

The lessons we learn
can become enhanced gateways
to new things to learn.

Many discussions
begin with many answers
creating questions.

Leaves of emotions
are as yesterday’s shadows
blowing in the wind.

Holding to the past
you might prevent any growth
from finding today.

Yearning for true love
there may be many liars
seeking for your hand.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Yep,  we’re still hanging tight as the
weather plays its little game of back
and forth LOL.  We had freezing rain
last night. It seemed to mess with our
DISH TV leaving us with nothing to
watch other than Dish on Demand as
it uses our internet which is not from
the DISH LOL. Also sometime early
this morning the electricity went out
and it crashed our computers,  but it
seems they are OK.  So our day has
begun.  I’ve made up my mind that
beginning tomorrow,  I’m gonna get
started on working on my books and
getting the covers as well as the front
and back pages done so that I can get
started  formatting them to PDF.  It
seems that now I have 3 books to get
to work on.  Yep,  11,  12 and 13 are
done and ready for me to start getting
them published.  Yes I write a lot LOL.
That’s not really a secret is it hehehe.
Anyways,  The weather has been very
strange up here to say the least.  We
haven’t got near the snow that usually
is here amidst December and it’s now
nearing February.  Oh well,  I’m fairly
sure we’ll get much more snow before
winter is done with us.  LOL I sound
like someone that likes snow don’t I?
Well of course I like snow.  I love it
and love to go out and play in it with
the boys.  As a matter of fact I have
plans to start saving up to buy us a
better snow blower,  one that will do
more snow at a passing and deeper
snow,  plus it will have an auger and
be self propelled,  but that is in the
future.  As of now our snow blower
does fairly well,  but it does give me
a work out having to push it through
the snow and it does not do well in
snow over 8 inches deep 🙂  Thankfully
our new neighbor has come to help
me out time to time with his large
snow blower that is about the size of
the one I want to get 🙂  I want to be
able to help my neighbor from time
to time being he’s 78 years old and
I’m sure there are days he can’t do
as he always does,  just as I have my
down days as well.  I took the boys
out to play in the snow Tuesday of
this passed week.  They always love
it when I come out and play with
them tossing snowballs for them to
chase and just being with them.  Yep
these boys love the snow,  but I think
Benny loves it most LOL.  Rocky
loves it most when either Judy or I
come outside with them.  Most times
it’s just me though being I love the
snow a bit more than Judy does LOL.
So,  what else is happening around
this place?  Well,  we have 2 tired boys
lying in their lil doggy beds the floor
between us.  LOL Benny’s snoring.
It’s been a quiet day today.  I haven’t
heard a peep out of our neighbors 🙂
I guess they’re doing as Judy and I
are doing,  just staying inside today.
I can imagine that our driveway is
quite slick now with all the freezing
rain we got early this morning.  I may
have to go and throw some ice melt
around in places that we walk,  but as
of now,  the temperature is 35 degrees
and not really cold enough to freeze.
It’s supposed to snow a little tonight,
but how much is still in guess work 🙂
So that’s about all I can think of to
tell ya.   I reckon now it’s time for me
to be reading back over all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem,  so,
it’s away I go,  to that lil place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.   It seems I may
of found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that
it has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be,  Here goes…

I can imagine

Then is a memory
now is just a time
maybe I’ve imagined
or sight to remind.
Days become weeks
as months gather on
and I can imagine
how life moves along.
Scenes become styles
as pages of a fuse
burning discerning
to win or to lose.
Yes I can imagine
the stumbling blocks
coming around daily
with doors and locks.
Preventing entering
a moment’s desire
I can imagine then
preventing a fire.
Yes many actions
times bring our way
I can imagine them
for another day.

©By Bill  Pearce
Jan 26,  2020

There ya go.  I hope that you liked the
poem a little and maybe even all of my
rambling 🙂  If ya didn’t then at least it
kept ya entertained for a moment LOL.
Judy’s over on her old computer proof
reading her books getting them ready to
be published.  She got done with 1 of
them yesterday and got it published.  I
have a lot of the same to do on mine
beginning tomorrow HOPEFULLY 🙂
And so I guess I’ve told you all that
is needing to be told other than what
I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems and of course
22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now,
I reckon it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be attempting to hide this
time?  Hmm,  what’s that?  Nope it
ain’t you.  Hmmmmm,  LOL I see
ya,  you thought I wouldn’t find you
while you tried not to move behind
my pepper shaker.  Did ya shake it
up a bit and that’s what caused you
to sneeze hehehe?  That hiding spot
might of worked if it hadn’t of been
for you sneezing LOL.  Try harder.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Eve of Style

Listen to the day
as it speaks its mind
with minutes giving
a wondrous design.
An eve of emotion
an eve that displays
scenes that of life
in a magical phase.
Look on beyond it
and find then a view
a moment unleashed
from old to anew.
Find a small picture
and stretch it to see
all of the wonders
that God gave free.
It may show views
of a summer sky
clouds up above you
that seem to fly by.
Floating peacefully
as a glorious friend
while they’re guided
by a moment’s wind.
A sight of beauty
with a country stage
and a seasonal flair
as the turn of a page.
Let yourself drift
in a dreamer’s smile
as you view moments
of an eve of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2020

Time To Transcend

Beginnings begun
can often be seen
that of a doorway
to a wish or dream.
Perspectives gather
beginning designs
transcending styles
for so many minds.
We might discover
a flight to the sky
life then envisioned
as a timeless reply.
Scenes come alive
as pages of gleam
finding a heartbeat
in a flying machine.
Within an airplane
your eyes may see
a moment in time
so happy and free.
Allow for a second
to grow on beyond
creating minutes
for you to look on.
Time is a window
with much to view
that often eludes us
as we look through.
Find a perspective
beginning to end
as a life of blessings
time to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2020

Simple Sights

Looking for time
in essence of views
found deep within
choices we choose.
The simplest things
become as a time
moments connected
rhythm and rhyme.
Time is a porthole
lessons to learn
bringing reflections
of times to discern.
Creating a memory
as ripples conclude
joining a turnstile
to sights interlude.
Look for rhythms
as a memory writes
and find peaceful
in simple sights.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Life of Pages

With a looking glass
of memories mile
I can find the stages
that did then compile.
Seen as a reflection
of every which way
a true life of pages
discerns day to day.
Becoming as rainbows
of worldly desires
each page will turn
to all it requires.
Endless emotions
can become a rhyme
as page after page
shows time after time.
Maybe some moments
will live to breathe
while they’re creating
a moment to believe.
A time’s reflection
that lives on and on
as ones perspective
from dusk unto dawn.
Our life’s a field trip
so many leave trails
creating reflections
in many details.
We’re the benefactors
that create the stages
performed by many
in a life of pages.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Road To Tomorrow

Driving as many do
we often fall prey
to the tomorrows
a moment gave way.
A road of asphalt
remembers us well
as we drive onwards
our stories to tell.
Telling of a time
a place so long ago
seasons remembered
a lifetime to flow.
Open your vision
to what’s bestowed
that of a journey
a timeless crossroad.
Loosen your view
on yesterdays sorrow
and find a smile on
a road to tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Seasons Connect

The past and present
become then as one
when many echoes
are seen having fun.
White snowy moments
begin then to fade
connecting yet another
scene to be made.
Repeating the pattern
of a moment’s display
a time that connects
a wonderful way.
As dreams come alive
the moments appear
textured as snowflakes
that’ll soon disappear.
Each second’s as gold
while life moves along
creating a heartbeat
of a seasonal song.
Sung as life’s emotions
counted and in place
as minutes gather
in a season’s embrace.
It could be as a dream
or an echo in time
that is from Heaven
to then surely shine.
Becoming as a journey
that time unleashes
as seasons connect
and our view increases.
Leaving perspectives
as but only a view
as a place and a time
that lives within you.
Such as different styles
that seconds collect
becoming that of art
as seasons connect.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2020

New Perspectives

Thought a mountain,
but really a hill
our views on life
can give us a chill.
Seeing but a moment
and thinking it more
time can become as
a moment’s eyesore.
Find a new viewpoint
a new frame of mind
one that is truthful
a new point in time.
Look even deeper
find in the midst
a purpose a stature
to put on your list.
 Beyond the moments
there is a time frame
a place to remember
of where you came.
Find deep within it
the fuel to acquire
and light the flame
of a better desire.
Discover a heartbeat
that lives within
and find momentum
to begin again.
Release passed days
and open objectives
seeing much better
with new perspectives.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2020

Sight Seeing

Walking around
looking at things
time comes alive
wonderful scenes.
Life at a glance
changes to another
while in our eyes
we see a little color.
Sights are created
as seeds of time
formed in our view
to live in our mind.
Sight seeing styles
as walks proposed
leading adventure
a moment exposed.
We can find times
of greatest details
found remembered
as a ship with sails.
Yet with footsteps
and just but a phase
a sight seeing tour
can become waves.
A rolling essence
of a seconds desire
sight seeing scenes
that never expire.
For they often grow
to become as more
a sight seeing tour
to things to explore.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Reunion With Peace

Leaves of equations
that lifetimes display
begin with a moment
of a wondrous array.
Beginning as seedlings
to grow and multiply
a version of emotions
to live on thereby.
Life’s flowing waters
in a nearby lake
can display portholes
to sights to partake.
Counted as rhythms
of some dancing views
often found rustling
in winds that infuse.
Search for a moment
a time to transpire
a reunion with peace
for you to acquire.
Breathe in the scenes
that life has displayed
and enjoy the reunion
as life’s lemonade.
Pour it in your mind
and unleash its form
of a fragrant aroma
to surely be born.
Allow for your anger
to then surely cease
as you connect to
a reunion with peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Drifting in Ripples

Floating on a dream
a shimmering cast
life’s as a rowboat
our future and past.
There may be ripples
as our scenic desires
flowing so gracefully
a moment transpires.
On beyond the phase
of a destiny of time
we might drift onto
a new frame of mind.
It might have a place
with a beating heart
as a time to define
a life’s work of art.
We might just need
a peaceful view
drifting in ripples
in waters of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 25, 2020

A window opened
can let in much turbulence
so close it at times.

Shadows of ourselves
exist within the seconds
that we thought were nil.

Seeking directions
from another that is lost
can find confusion.

The trials we go through
can either strengthen our steps
or show ignorance.

Beginnings of life
are as seeds to be nurtured
in order to thrive.

Losing your mindset
can cause life of disorder,
so hold tight to facts.

Often a storm cloud
will create much illusion
of some coming rain.

We are as records
on a turntable of life
some with slower speeds.

When thinking too much
you can over think a problem
and create a war.

Winds of a moment
can blow as a tornado
or a passing breeze.

Acquiring a thought
when you are in a bad place
is best to forget.

Looking beyond now
you might see a tomorrow
that’s not meant to be.

Years become memoirs
that many will remember
in their sad writings.

A year and a day
are often compared closely
due to perception.

Breathing in a breath
and allowing its escape
is just like living.

Clinging to someone
that’s not wanting you around
can cause much anger.

Pages from our lives
can be ripped into pieces
and ones will still read.

Jumping in a pool
and not knowing how to swim
can cause your demise.

Cherishing something
that’s not meant to be cherished
can become empty.

Painting a picture
with some invisible paints
creates illusion.

Yesterdays thinking
can be the tools for today
if we use them well.

Doors to tomorrow
have many different knobs
and paths to open.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re staying warm or cool
considering where you live hehehe 🙂
It’s 13 F degrees right now,  but has
been a lot colder and I’ve had to keep
the hot and cold water dribbling in
order to keep it from freezing.  It’s
only supposed to get down to around
5 F degree by tomorrow morning. Our
wind chills have been around -30 and
temperatures of 0 and below.  So yes
it has been a little frigid up here.  We
have gotten used to it,   but then this
winter has been a little warmer than
our previous winters.  Though we’ve
still got maybe 3 months left of winter,
so it surely could change at the drop
of a snowflake LOL.  So,  Judy and
I haven’t done much this week aside
from going to town yesterday that was
Saturday to get a few groceries before
the snow began falling.  There were a
lot of shoppers out and about doing
what we were doing LOL.  Of course
it’s not that bad today.  Only about
8 or 9 inches or snow,  but it’s still
coming down.  It’s supposed to begin
tapering off and end around midnight.
I took the boys out with my camera
and tripod and took some pictures of
us as well as a little video of the boys
playing LOL.  They get ecstatic when
I come outside with them.  When it’s
just them outside they just wonder
around and often Rocky is ready to
come back in after he’s done what he
came to do.  Benny on the other hand
likes to roam about near the house as
he plays in the snow.  We’ve usually
gotta call him to come inside,  unless
he’s gotten too cold and is ready on
his own which isn’t too often hehehe.
These boys are great about letting us
know that someone is here and also
great at barking at even the slightest
sound that is out of place,  which can
get really exhausting when we’re trying
to sleep LOL.  During winter,  the ice
on top of the house tends to crack and
pop as the heat from the house gets to
it and Benny lets us know about it 🙂
He also barks a lot at the neighbors,
but they can’t hear him,  because he’s
inside,  so we spend a lot of time saying
HUSH we’re trying to sleep hehehehe.
We know we have neighbors,  but we
have been so long without them that he
hears a few sounds that he’s not used
to 🙂  Anyways,  that’s what’s going on
around this place.  Judy has been in
the kitchen cleaning it up a bit while
I try to get this thing written.  I’ve had
to stop ever so often and stretch my legs.
They are aching and it hurts to sit for
very long,  so I sit a while and walk a
while or stand and stretch.  That has
become my biggest hindrance.  I’m still
able to write a lot and do my creations,
but it takes me longer than it would if
my darn legs didn’t give me trouble :).
Oh well,  getting old and not gracefully
LOL.  I’ve taken on the Santa Claus
look.  OH well,  I guess it’s better than
the Grinch look or the Krampus LOL.
It don’t matter.  Judy says she thinks
I’m handsome and she’s the only one
that matters to me.  Well I just looked
out and it’s still snowing,  but it should
stop in the next few hours according to
my computer weather radar.  LOL I
shined a light out of the window and
could see signs of snow falling.  I just
got up and went to look out the front
door and yep,  it’s still snowing but it’s
diminishing.  We’re staying warm and
well.  God has kept His hands over us
protecting us as is the many angels that
He’s sent us and many that are family
that came on their own accord to keep
an eye on us.  We thank You God for
all that you do for us and all that You
will do.  Thank You Father.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to start reading
back on all that I’ve written to see if
I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection  that I always
call RECOLLECT VILLE.   I believe
I may have found a decent title just a
few lines back and now after checking
I see that I have not used the title,  but
only in a phrase.  So here goes…

Signs

Things we see
places we go
signs of times
create a flow.
As a journey
here to there
signs can show
a certain flair.
Some a warning
some to greet
signs of life
of walking feet.
Yet there’s one
of another hue
one that tells us
things to do.
A sign of Jesus
a sign of God
a sign of angels
times abroad.
Across an ocean
or shifting sands
so many signs
are helping hands.
Allow the signs
to teach you well
the journey on
to Heaven or Hell.
Pathes we take
may hold a view
lessens to learn
in things we do.
For as a moment
creates designs
there are answers
in so many signs.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem.  I also hope you that liked my on
going rambling.  If not,  then sorry LOL.
Judy’s in here with me now.  We checked
a little while ago and our favorite Sunday
program God Friended Me is not on,  so
we’ll find other to watch,  but first I’ve
gotta finish this journal.  So it seems I’ve
told you all that there is to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
amd haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems and 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So now I
reckon it’s time to start searching for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most joyous week
with many blessings.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
can that ornery off switch be trying to
hide this week?   LOL I’m guessing you
weren’t ready huh hehehe.  I saw you
dash across my desk and try to hide
behind my little statue that some of
our previous neighbors gave me LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Deriving a Tour

Wheels of emotion
steadfast and true
roll on to moments
a minute to view.
Time’s just a place
awaiting to be seen
deriving a moment
of maybe a dream.
Life is like artwork
with seconds to pass
decisions previsions
shadows we cast.
Becoming echoes
choosing a style
deriving a tour to
times that compile.
Bringing essence of
our daily choices
as deriving a tour
with our inner voices
A wintertime road
might unleash fears
a slip or a slide
of our yesteryears.
Becoming memoirs
becoming a time
deriving a tour
for our eyes to find.
Life is a journey
ones wish to procure
a pathway of life
as deriving a tour.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 14,  2020

Wintertime’s Charm

It gives us a breath
to breathe and sway
a time that we find
on wintertime’s day.
Seasonal blessings
become as a dream
as stages of pages
held high esteem.
Emerging as times
that begin a quest
journeying through
in wintertime’s zest.
We see many styles
snowflakes showing
wintertime’s charm
of white bestowing.
Scenes may appear
as a distant farm
times to remember
wintertime’s charm.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 15,  2020

Balloon Festival

We might perceive
a time long ago
as a time to believe
moments to bestow.
A festival of life
a timeless memoir
floating high above
and seen from afar.
It might be a dream
or a mere illusion
a balloon festival
a cosmic conclusion.
You might not see
the people inside
balloons up above
that went for a ride.
With limited views
you might not find
the wind that blows
time after time.
A balloon ride begins
with essence of peace
as a life’s festival
that’s giving release.
Beginning a journey
a time to perceive
a balloon festival
a time to achieve.
It can then become
the best thing of all
a moment in time
a balloon festival.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 15,  2020

Ice Can Melt

Hearts like winter
uncaring and cold
may end a lifetime
no hand to hold.
Pushing away love
that can be sincere
as ice to the touch
with year after year.
Change can begin
with an ending view
as melting the ice
to be a new you.
Allow for warmth
of a beating heart
to melt all the ice
that tore you apart.
Then within time
even in the snow
the heart may seem
to begin to grow.
So many people
in oh so many ways
can create journeys
brand new displays.
Scenes recollecting
of turns and twist
can begin melting
as pathways desists.
That cold heartbeat
that onetime dwelt
can become warm,
because ice can melt.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16,  2020

Seasons Transcend

Those passing moments
views that we find
so often become locked
in a memorized time.
A time you remember
of then thereunto
as the seasons transcend
to another day’s view.
Horses might be grazing
with a stable real near
a time in your mind
of a moment’s yesteryear.
Created from minutes
that seconds gave away
as the seasons transcend
to another time’s day.
Time becomes doorways
to a lifetime’s parade
maybe that of scenes
in a moment’s cascade.
Finding then a dream
to become so much more
as the seasons transcend
on another times door.
Allow your mind a sight
of a realistic view
a moment as a dreamer,
but one that is true.
See the passing views
that a moment will send
and enjoy the scenery
as the seasons transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16,  2020

Cloud Filled Sky

Sweet summer days
of an endless view
become as a dream
from green to blue.
A field of grasses
with summery sheen
display their view
an essence of green.
The sky up above it
shows clouds of time
creating the textures
of a dreamer’s mind.
The trees might also
be displaying leaves
the same as the grass
a green to believe.
Yet different shades
the colors may show
as a timeless cuisine
that life does bestow.
Giving our eyesight
such a blessed array
of scenes to discover
from day unto day.
Becoming as a story
for our eyes to read
planted in a moment
as a heavenly seed.
Green grass waving
hello and goodbye
to you and the day
a cloud filled sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 17,  2020

Track of Winter

Left as a footprint
a time might display
a track in the snow
of another fine day.
You might see life
of a different hue
as a track of winter
of new to pursue.
Living for a sight
to blindly move on
may give turnstiles
that are very wrong.
A track of winter
can become a flow
as a page of a book
filled full of snow.
An essence might be
a heartbeat’s array
on rails of desire
of yet another day.
Watch close the path
the direction you go
and look for lessons
to help you to grow.
Look within you
and find that place
the moment in time
of a smiling face.
A moment that was
once front and center
upon your memories
of a track of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Peaceful Times

Found so serenely
is an echo of style
a time so peaceful
it displays a smile.
Then is the moment
a time is displayed
as peaceful times
a lemon’s lemonade.
A search for peace
begins in the mind
thoughts as seeds
can create a design.
Purpose your eyes
for a sight to see
peaceful at a glance
for you and for me.
Look beyond today
to what you can do
and then visualize
it’s living with you.
Become as a child
with a heart of gold
and design a place
for ones to behold.
A time of serenity
a place you can live
letting go of anger
learning to forgive.
Let it live with you
as life then aligns
then hold it tightly
the peaceful times.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Ocean Glance

I’ve found myself
looking out to sea
while I wondered
if someone saw me.
Sat upon the shore
of the edge of time
life fills the waves
of a special design.
Shimmering views
that water creates
an ocean of style
a mind anticipates.
Dancing emotions
of wonderful waves
become as artwork
a moment portrays.
Found as blessings
the moments accrete
gathered together
to splash at our feet.
Look real closely
and find reflections
so timelessly seen
as our connections.
Find you a thread
of a wave of time
and sew it within
and create a design.
Make it as a song
to sing and dance
a moment’s memoir
of an ocean glance.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Spiritual Blessings

Life has a way of
creating a heart
where someone
was torn apart.
Moments can be
as passing flames
seeming timeless
with many names.
Found as spiritual
God can display
anew from the old
of a passing day.
Feathers of birds
can begin to fly
or splash waters
as time goes by.
Look for answers
that can help you
spiritual blessings
from God so true.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 18,  2020

With just but a breath
a life can begin breathing
making decisions.

When looking forwards
moments can sneak up on you
that you’ve forgotten.

Dreams of a place
can become reality
and change to nightmares.

Scenes such as snowflakes
can enlighten a heartbeat
of Christmas blessings.

Various viewpoints
can give many chosen views
when searching for truth.

Facts are a milestone
that many never seek for,
when the truth hurts them.

Many vantage points
enlist many deceptions
within their lifestyle.

Peering out at life
you might see only moments
that were very brief.

Flowers of seasons
can become life of much more
if ones care for them.

When being careful
you can lose out on good things
as it passes by.

Essence of peaceful
is as a flower garden
blooming aromas.

Chance is a true gift
that many will throw away
for fear of failure.

When window shopping
you might see something you want
until you buy it.

Living in a dream
can open doors to nightmares
that you did not want.

When one’s too sheltered
they are unable to grow
and so they stagnate.

Weather of winter
brings many cold chilling days,
but also Christmas.

Symptoms of a heart
that has been tarnished through time
is that of no trust.

Belief in someone
can help them become stronger,
so help ones to grow.

Dwindling moments
can become landslides of life,
so hope for many.

Brown nosing people
to only get things from them
can come back to haunt.

Life’s full of doorways
with some windows to look through,
but beware of some.

Challenging a thought
you might gamble a moment
and lose all you have.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s snowing again,  but not too much.
It’s only 19 F degrees outside 🙂  That’s
not too bad for January.  This passed
week has been sort of uneventful,  but
I’m sure I’ll come up with something
to tell ya LOL.  I had an appointment
with my doctor last Friday and she said
I was doing good,  but she still wants
my blood pressure down a bit lower so
she prescribed 40 mg of Lisinopril to
start on after I finish the last 20 mg that
I had and I did that Saturday night so
I’m doing well.  She said other than the
stuff that there can be nothing done for
me,  my blood pressure is finally down
a bit.  Judy is doing well.  She’s began
seeing a physical therapist for her right
shoulder that’s been giving her problems.
Hopefully she can get that rectified so
she can move her arm more freely and
it not hurting.  The boys are as ornery
as always.  They’re enjoying the snow 🙂
but only when it’s snow and not melted
snow which is then really cold water that
becomes ice LOL.  I don’t care for the
ice either so I fully understand hehehe.
When it’s ice outside I’ve gotta throw
ice melt like chicken feed every where
we are walking so to not slide on our
butts LOL.  Judy had Craft night last
night (Saturday).  She made a cute lil
plaque and now we’ve gotta figure out
how to get a hanger on it so it can be
hung up.  We’ll do that this week along
with me starting to work on my books
and getting the book covers designed
and then the poetry pictures converted
from JPG to PDF and then uploaded
for me to begin entering information
about the books.  So,  I will have my
hands full this week along with writing
10 poems and 22 haiku for next week
while also taking pictures for me to use.
I guess this is my life until my dying
day LOL.  Not much else going on in
this house.  Judy just got up and came
in here with me and the boys.  They
were happy to see her.  Rocky began
spinning around in circles as he does
when he gets excited LOL.  It’s begun
to snow rather a lot now.  Yep,  it is
coming down which is better than the
reverse that would totally freak me
out LOL.  Could you imagine looking
out to see snowflakes rising to the sky
rather than coming down?  That would
be freaky hehehe.  Well,  both Benny
and Rocky are now lying in the floor
lying in their doggy beds staying warm
near the radiator heater 🙂 and we’re
always pulling the away from it.  We
don’t want them poached,  plus we don’t
want a fire.  If we’re not in here,  the
heater is not on.  It’s a safety concern
we have.  If we go anywhere,  like to
town or something,  we turn it off and
rely on the furnace to keep the warmth,
but we keep the furnace thermostat
set on 55 F mainly to keep the chill off
as well as prevent the water pipes from
freezing.  We spend most of our time
in here (The Computer Room) where
along with the computers and monitors,
the radiator heater keeps it quite toasty.
We’ve also got a radiator heater in our
bedroom which is on all the time set on
low to help keep our room at a decent
temperature.  The boys don’t go around
it.  Their beds are on Judy’s side of the
bed 🙂  which is nowhere near where the
radiator heater is.  The boys do have a
heater vent right near them that keeps
them warm though when the furnace
comes on.  We make sure that the boys
are taken care of.  We don’t want them
to catch cold.  Although they do have
to go outside to go potty and they both
play in the snow LOL,  but it’s nice to
be able to come inside to warm up 🙂
Anyways,  that’s about all that I can
think of right now to tell you.  So,  I
reckon it’s time for me to begin my lil
quest back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  And with that
said,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollections that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
of found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that
it has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Set on Low

Our hopes and dreams
or daily desires
can become troubles
as burning fires.
Set your sights truthful
on what needs be done
and not way too high
for just having fun.
Look for the lessons
that wants can unleash
when set too high
and ending your peace.
Time is a turnstile
that opens and closes
that might give us much
in heavier doses.
Let God to guide you
to an evenly flow
not expecting too much
with hope set on low.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 12,  2020

I hope you liked the poem.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling and it didn’t
bore you to death LOL.  Well I’ve been
trying to think of anything I may have
forgotten to tell you and I can’t think of
nothing other than of course what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems and 2 of them are a bit
Christmassy 🙂  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all the haiku lovers out there.
Well it looks as though it’s time for me
to start searching for that hardly elusive
 off switch,  but not before I wish you
a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this week?  Hmm,  that’s surprising 🙂
it’s not in any of the obvious places
that it has hidden in the past.  LOL I
see ya you silly thing.  I caught a little
glimpse of you hiding over to the left
of me in my bag of software.  Were ya
coming up for a breath of air?  I did
not know that you breathed hehehe.
Got ya,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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We’re as Crops

We are the seeds
that yield a force
as time ticks on
a journey’s course.
Just like a dream
that feeds a mind
we each tick on
in our own design.
So many become
a turbulent view
of paintings of life
a bad tasting brew.
Leaving the seeds
of our yesterdays
found to become
wrenching displays.
Become the seeds
of life and love
watered with peace
of God up above.
Allow your seeds
to become a plant
that feeds ones hope
not saying I can’t.
Become as crops
to feed and bestow
the ways of life
to help them grow.
Give of yourself
a prayerful design
one that of love
for others to find.
We should begin
to find what’s true
times dimensions
within me and you.
For we’re as life
to connect the dots
bleeding the same
yes we’re as crops.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2020

Nature of Time

The past and present
are what many see
when looking at now
reflecting history.
Life gives a portfolio
of all that it is
as the nature of time
might give us a quiz.
We need to remember
and then understand
time is as stages
as life’s rubber band.
It snaps in an instance
as a minutes mirror
as the nature of time
becomes more clearer.
Sometimes our minds
are full of despair
when we look back at
our life everywhere.
Often the memories
will seem as mirage,
but they’re so real
as a painful barrage.
The past and present
hold so many views
seeming so countless
within the days news.
Becoming as echoes
of a distant mind
we’re needing to learn
the nature of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Drifting in Dreams

Looking for artwork
as a  picture taken
a page of a book
might be mistaken.
We’re often drifting
in a pool of desire
dreams of a time
hoping to transpire.
So many encounters
become as a dream
such as emotions
of a living stream.
Flowing as a river
that unleashes time
pages upon pages
of a dreamers design.
You may then reveal
a glistening view
within your dreams
of waters of blue.
Enhance your vision
with a dreamers eyes
and allow hopeful
to fill up your skies.
Seek for a breath
of a brand new day
 drifting in dreams
in a wonderful way.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Winter’s Journey

Rolling down roads
of a wintertime white
scenes come to life
with day unto night.
Scenes as blessings
then surely become
as a new day to see
with each rising sun.
Those winter scenes
so filled with wonder
can become so alive
as sounds of thunder.
Winter winds blow
as the snowflakes fly
starting their journey
down from the sky.
Wintertime’s ways
are as magical dreams
creating the essence
of so many scenes.
As times to remember
you will never forget
minutes and hours
that somehow connect.
Becoming puzzles
of a Christmas array
with winter’s journeys
from day unto day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Seeking Serendipity

With each destination
we uncover more paths
doorways and windows
of future from past.
Linking the moments
in chains of desires
is seeking serendipity
as life’s burning fires.
The colors can become
that of timeless arrays
scenes that of things
within wonderful ways.
Seeking serendipity
can sometimes explode
leaving only sadness
on an unpaved road.
Find in your thoughts
a most honorable path
a journey of truthful
that’ll most surely last.
Allow for the troubles
that’ll most surely come
for seeking serendipity
is the beat of a drum.
The minutes of a day
are as candles burning
that is often of desires
or what we’re earning.
So take care your path
with the colors of time
for seeking serendipity
can wear on your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Blue Fairy Wren

Feathers of time
become as flight
scenes of a day
and also a night.
A blue fairy wren
is an Aussie bird
that’s just a wren
of a colorful word.
Its blue feathers
that are displayed
show within flight
its beautiful grade.
They change colors
according to life
as active or not
or seeking a wife.
They are a sight
to see in the trees
life in Australia
as colors of these.
A blue fairy wren
the same as others
Australian wrens
of different colors.
It can be found
within the wind
that little bird
the blue fairy wren.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2020

Green of Summer

Colors of life
essence of green
time comes alive
in every scene.
Maybe of times
scenic displays
green of summer
wonderful ways.
So many look on
to never see true
as summer gives
its wonderful hue.
Landscape begins
changing its style
green of summer
of its own smile.
Leaves of trees
might then begin
to rustle and roar
within the wind.
Time moves on
to then become
a season of life
a summery sun.
 Breath of life
of moments time
can continue on
within our mind.
Find the views
scenic drummer
within the days
 green of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2020

Smallest Blooms

Looking closely
a life might seem
as light of day
the smallest thing.
It might blossom
to then become
the smallest view
a living drum.
Beating of style
a rhythm of time
smallest blooms
might unwind.
Displaying colors
orange and green
found so tiny
and barely seen.
You might even
see much more
that’s found on
the earthly floor.
Time might show
a days parade
minutes passing
Heaven made.
With a drop
of summer rain
smallest blooms
might then retain.
Becoming life
as it consumes
then becoming
smallest blooms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2020

Cloudy Designs

Look to the sky
and find a place
a point in time
of Heaven’s grace.
Look on beyond
the sky of blue
and find a cloud
that smiles at you.
Cloudy dreams
of seasons smiles
can come to life
in many styles.
Forms of a heart
a beating design
within the clouds
our eyes can dine.
Scenes so sweet
as dreamers view
a cloudy day
displays for you.
Blue and white
combine together
to then become
our eyes endeavor.
Such as dreams
that times rejoice
a magical place
with scenic voice.
Blessings gathered
Heaven combines
the scenes we see
in cloudy designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2020

Wintertime’s Snow

There are the times
we find precisions
within the moments
of many decisions.
We’ll look at time
and see a sight
that then becomes
as winters white.
We may remember
an ocean of snow
a place of wonder
we used to know.
There may be signs
of eyes with glee
amidst the snow
just trying to see.
It might be a friend
with four little paws
a wintertime dog
seeking Santa Claus.
He searches the sky
to find a display
the sight of Santa
and his flying sleigh.
Yet you might only
be within dreams
the sight of times
not what it seems.
The light of day
might only bestow
Christmas dreams
of wintertime’s snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 11,  2020

A dreamer dreaming
creates possibilities
that could come to be.

Life of a flower
is determined by its care
and its wish to live.

A brief breath of air
can break the silence in life
that might create fear.

Found in darkness
there is light that is hidden
just needing a prayer.

Deciphering life
can leave you with some riddles
that might be useless.

Journeying through time
you might get lost in a path
that has many holes.

Synchronizing now
with what that you remember
can create problems.

Shadows of ourselves
are often found in others
as they watch our style.

Believe in yourself
and you can do miracles,
but stay real to life.

Chancing a moment
you might find many troubles
you did not expect.

Autumn leaves that fall
create artwork for many
and work for others.

Beyond many thoughts
are the beginnings of more
awaiting their time.

Living in a dream
that is not reality
can create nightmares.

Beginning stories
often gets lost in the words
so speak them clearly.

Jumbled emotions
come from much indecision
of what you can do.

When saying you can’t
when you’ve never ever tried
you create weakness.

Searching for a cloud
in the midst of the sunshine
you might find a few.

Raindrops from Heaven
are as blessings of moments
unless it’s a flood.

Coins in your pocket
can be tellers of your stance,
so don’t rattle them.

Seeking for a smile
you might need to water one
with your reflection.

A season of life
can become sadness or joy,
for it’s up to us.

Many transgressions
are fueled by stupidity,
so listen and learn.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2020

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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s another year now and things haven’t
gotten any better.  We’re concerned over
Australia and whether or not the fires will
ever be extinguished.  There’s been much
of the continent lost in the fires and many
animals have lost their living places and
also their lives.  I don’t like starting off my
journal with this sadness,  but it’s heavy
on my heart.  So now it’s off to rambling
mode 🙂  We both enjoyed New Years eve
and New Years Day by staying home and
watching TV.  I pulled up HULU on our
TV and we chain watched many movies.
Neither of us is into fireworks and all of
that noise.  At the tone of midnight we
kissed and said Happy New Year 🙂  The
temperatures up here have still not been
too bad,  but we still have 3 months or
more of winter,  so I’m sure the weather
will drop the temperature a bit.  Right
now it’s 18 F degrees and supposed to be
7 F degrees by morning.  The high for
Monday is supposed to be 19 F degrees.
That’s still not too bad LOL.  When it
gets below zero and thereabouts is when
the cold begins hehehe.  There’s snow
on the ground,  but not near as much as
we normally have this time of the year.
Although as I said,  we’ve still got quite
a lot of winter left to dump snow on us
LOL.  So,  what else has gone on around
this place?  Well,  to be honest,  it’s been
pretty peaceful here.  Benny and Rocky
are sleeping peacefully in the doggy beds
in the floor right between Judy and I 🙂
Judy and I might go to town sometime
this week and buy a few more groceries
and I’m gonna put a couple hundred
dollars on our TAB for heating oil at our
oil delivery service DOC’s.  I took a few
pictures the other day when Judy and
I went to town to pay bills and then to
Walmart to do some shopping.  LOL we
live such an exciting life don’t we hehehe.
We’re still waiting on a couple of items
that we bought the kids for Christmas
to get here.  The gifts were cheap and
free shipping,  but the fact that they
are coming for China puts delivery at
a slow rate LOL.  They’ll get here one
day or another 🙂  Judy’s still busy with
all of her brother’s stuff such as all of
his belongings.  The sisters are maybe
going to divvy up what each one wants
and then take the rest to a place like
Goodwill or something.  They’ll have
to hold off on burying him being that
the ground is too hard right now,  so
as they do up here often,  they’ll put
Ricky’s ashes on hold until sometime
when the ground thaws out which will
maybe be around the end of spring.
He’ll be buried at the foot of his mom
and dad.  Judy and I are doing well.
I’ve been doing my thing LOL.  Yep,
been writing more poetry pictures LOL.
One day soon I’m going to get to work
converting my poetry pictures into PDF
and getting them ready to be published.
I’ve got 2 books ready to work on and
almost  yet another 🙂  Yep,  I do write
a lot.  I also do a lot of photography
and spend a lot of time with my photo
program combining my poems and
photos.  That takes more time than for
me to write the poems 🙂  I spend a lot
of time using a tape measure to make
sure that each line of my poems is the
right length.  I know,  weird huh LOL.
I also spend a lot of time trying to find
the proper font to use and the correct
size for the poem on the pictures which
is quite a chore also.  I’m hoping that
maybe 1 day that my books begin to
sell and they become a household item,
but that day has yet to of come to be.
God has watched over us as He sends
a multitude of angels to be with us
when we’re in need.  We are oh so very
thankful for all that He does for us and
all that He will do.  Thank You Father.
AMEN.  So I reckon it’s time for me
to begin my little journey back through
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find me a good word or phrase that I
can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem and so it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…..
I believe I may of stumbled upon a
fairly decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it’s
not been used as of yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

The Pictures

The smell of life
the sights and sounds
become the pictures
an all that abounds.
Photos of a moment
photos of a place
can become memoirs
of ones smiling face.
Finding the moments
finding the times
to make the pictures
become as rhymes.
Each day begins
with its own fashion
found in the pictures
of timeless passion.
Let God give you
the right sights to see
to be as the pictures
showing all that’s free.
Becoming as a journey
that started as a quest
to locate the pictures
of God’s very best.
Find yourself within
pictures that you take
and then find your heart
so truthful to partake.
See the many blessings
within many mixtures
combined in your time
found in the pictures.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  It’s not good enough
for a poetry picture,  but I hope you like
it.  I also hope you enjoyed my rambling.
LOL I can ramble can’t I 🙂  I can’t think
of much else to tell you except for what I
tell you almost every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
I wrote 10 more poems and 3 of them are
sort of Christmassy 🙂  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that silly hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a Happy New Year and a week filled
with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be attempting to hide this
this time?  Hmm,  looking in all of the old
hiding spots 🙂  Nope not there.  Hmmm,
OK now that’s new or at least not recent.
Hiding behind my little Animal figurine.
It might of worked for ya,  but you still
have not figured out how to not to move
around and make yourself obvious hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Long Long Ago

Times remembered
times that I recall
bring into existence
all that did befall.
An ocean perception
a time out of reach
so long long ago
a view of a beach.
As waves rolling in
the times so sincere
are still on my mind
another times year.
Scents of the ocean,
waves that roared
are what deserved
a God filled award.
Time is as a keeper
holding everything
seasons of joyful
as minutes will sing.
Sought for visions,
sought for delight
a season of grandeur
from day unto night.
Times remembered
those God given days
become our memoirs
of wondrous arrays.
Heavenly blessings
just seem to grow
from the memories
of long long ago.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2019

Home For The Holidays

Living through perceptions
and seeing only gray
might conclude the passing
of just another day.
Let the seasons blessings
to unlock a point of view
one that is so wondrous
and that can live in you.
Don’t let the sorrow thrive
and become all you see
for there are many things
that God gave you and me.
Yet we must look truly
and not just hypnotize
our visions that of sadness
that’s only for our eyes.
Search and find the beauty
that’s in a breath of air
the seasons that of joyful
and answers to our prayer.
Often we might struggle
to find a smile of time,
but rest assured it lives in
a moment’s own design.
The blessings often near us
are maybe hard to see,
for they are well hidden
behind some slight debris.
You might find a smile
hidden behind some grays
if you look within you
home for the holidays.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2019

Wonders of Style

Chance is a motive
life will unfold
sometimes as copper
sometimes as gold.
Time might deliver
a fragrant smell
or show some colors
of a wishing well.
The wonders of life
become history
as that of the stages
and pages we see.
Look beyond sights
and find details
dreams you envision
as colorful sails.
Dream of an ocean
of a colorful while
scenes that of colors
wonders of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2019

Seaside Stroll

Time begins footwork
life begins trails
strolling through days
of different details.
We might find a wave
of moment’s of time
on a seaside stroll
of waters of rhyme.
As Rhythms repeating
sounds of words
you might discover
a flock of birds.
The driving seascapes
become much more
riding on a horse
like never before.
Time that’s of artwork
will surely unfold
in a dreamer’s mind
of a seaside stroll.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2020

Days of Winter

As time is seen
it displays a view
a life to gaze
from old to anew.
Days move on
giving us a sight
timeless dreams
of day unto night.
Billows of snow
may form designs
scenes of beauty
for eyes to dine.
Life leaves trails
of timeless ways
scenes to perceive
in the future days.
You may recall
voices of time
words of a day
seeming to rhyme.
Sung as a phase
a Christmas tune
found as a time
loved to the moon.
Many rejoice it
and many just cry
always wanting
and wishing awry.
Allow the season
to bring its gold
the days of winter
Christmas foretold.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2020

Passing Views

Points of time
begin a quest
that of a stage
their very best.
Passing by us
the views become
dreamful scenes
second to none.
Sights we pass
are often found
on later dates
we come around.
Christmas scenes
a snow filled yard
on passing views
a Christmas card.
Our life inlaid
in a photograph
a time and place
of minutes past.
Winter reflects
a Christmas door
opening wide for
eyes to explore.
That of dreams
that come alive
helping hearts
to then survive.
We might not see
each passing sight
the times of life
of day to night.
Just like many
that only find
sadness within
any point of time.
Look on beyond
the dismal news
and find a smile
in passing views.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2020

Lost Within Dreams

So many moments
become as a time
that we remember
as a dream’s design.
So often turnstiles
will open and close
displaying patterns
of a rippling rose.
Seen within waters
of a timeless array
oh so many seasons
come out to play.
Beginnings to ends
as a book of seeds
planting the novels
that turn into weeds.
Challenge yourself
to be so much more
than a weed of life
or dirt on the floor.
Look beyond now
and into tomorrow
find new perspective
to end your sorrow.
Open up your eyes
and find a smile
a time within life
to then reconcile.
Challenge minutes
to learn to fly
perceiving a dream
of Gods apple pie.
Search for a heart
that’s true to see
found in a ripple
of you and me.
Find some hopeful
in rippling streams
when you awaken
lost within dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 3,  2020

Whispers of Light

Winter becomes as
a doorway of snow
with knobs turning
releasing its flow.
Sunshine beckons
with beacons of light
seasons of grandeur
such a magical sight.
Softly it whispers
words to behold
winters conceptions
that surely unfold.
Becoming stories
as words of details
with times so alive
as a snowflake sails.
So many minutes
counted and seen
become as doorways
to someone’s dream.
As the light of day
begins its quest
life then becomes
as someone’s test.
Perceived as a page
of a storybook
that comes to life
with many a look.
Seasons changing
as each day arrives
the whispers of light
are for our eyes.
Becoming foreseen
as a sense of style
life gives whispers
of God’s own smile.
It becomes echoes
of day unto night
scenes that we see
as whispers of light.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

Memories Beach

Living for a moment
living for a time
becomes as memories
found in the mind.
A time of recollection
a time of long ago
a time of beginnings
a time that I know.
It began as a journey
a quest of desire
a scene like a dream
that hearts transpire.
Passing like a phase
of a island getaway
a time I remember
of a summery day.
I can envision myself
on the shore of time
as my wife and I
seek photos to find.
Taking many pictures
of ones that pass by
on memories beach
of a sunny supply.
Time was just a thing
that came unto pass
which now lives on
in shadows we cast.
As a timeless boudoir
with life we beseech
a dreamers dream
of memories beach.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

Sea of Awakening

With but only a view
the minutes begin
ticking away madly
beginning to end.
A true sea of waves
of amazement’s style
is timelessly seeming
as an ocean’s smile.
Time being sheltered
from many that view
the sea of awakening
and waters of blue.
Open up your vision
with tranquillity
and find you a place
that’s heavenly free.
It might seem illusion
what eyes perceive
a sea of awakening
for you to believe.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 4,  2020

Throughout emotions
lives so many desires
confused with time.

When planting a dream
the seeds can become faded
if they’re not watered.

When looking forward
you might be a bit surprised
with life from behind.

The doors we open
can allow problems inside
if we’re not careful.

Life of a flower
is that of its importance
and true need to thrive.

The new days that come
might hold old days in their grasp
hidden really well.

Living with a lie
can become as a mountain
that starts a landslide.

Changing directions
and not changing what you do
will still show the past.

Amidst tomorrow
time will reveal some changes
that some never see.

New days of a year
present chances for changes
that need time to prove.

Looking at the sky
you might see a few moments
that clouds decorate.

Peace is a feeling
that needs to become alive
preventing a war.

Seeds of a melon
can spawn others just like it,
so make them good seeds.

The weather becomes
as a heartbeat of changes
of rain, sleet and snow.

Breaking a promise
can create the lack of trust
if done too often.

Yesterdays lifestyles
can become future problems
if nothing is changed.

Seeking for the truth
amidst a liars alley
you will find deceit.

When jumping the gun
you might find much destruction
that could of been peace.

Leaving ones behind
when you could be help to them
shows no leadership.

Morning shows daylight
that can soon become as stars
as daylight meets night.

Giving ones a hand
in the midst of your own storm
shows a good person.

Listening to ones
as they complain about life
can seep into you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

HAPPY NEW YEAR

Hello my friend

The end of the year is upon us as the new
year speaks its name and it is 2020 LOL.
I sure hope the new year is a bit better than
this year,  because 2019 had many things
in it that were very saddening that I could
do without.  Anyways,  here’s to hoping for
a better brighter year.  There are only two
more days left in this year.  It’s really hard
to believe.  Judy just went back to bed.  I
don’t think she got enough sleep,  so her
and the boys went to the bedroom to sleep.
I just heard Rocky barking saying he needs
to go outside and I guess Judy got up and
let him and Benny out,   because I looked
in on her and they weren’t in the bedroom.
Judy won’t sleep long.  I think she may of
just needed a little nap.  I get that way time
to time.  The snow has begun melting again,
but it’s supposed to snow again beginning
Monday night around midnight.  So that
should give us another supply of snow LOL.
Hahaha,  I’m sure we’ll get quite enough
snow before winter is done with us.  Yep,
it might have a late start,  but it’s happened
before.  We still had snow on the ground
for Christmas and that made me happy 🙂
Judy and I had a great Christmas.  We
went up to Caribou and spent Christmas
Eve with the family and then Christmas day
we stayed home and had Christmas dinner
and watched Christmas movies.  I was sad
that I was unable to see any of my blood
family and friends,  but Judy and I had a
great time at her daughter’s house with her
side of the family.  Judy and I didn’t spend
a whole lot of money on gifts,  being we are
lacking in the financial state to do so,  but
we did manage to get the kids and grand
children something,  being that we begin
Christmas shopping quite early each year 🙂
Often we only have 1 or 2 things left to buy
when December comes knocking 🙂  I bought
Judy some new night gowns and a coffee
mug and she got me a cute T Shirt that has
our boys on it or as close as she could get
to their pictures with a picture of a guy with
long hair and pony tail sitting between them
with them all sitting on a pier and facing the
ocean.  My daughter Jamye had some of
our pictures made into canvasses.  One of
them had her and Sami (our granddaughter
dressed in Christmas attire standing in between
Judy and I with Judy in her Mrs. Claus dress
and me and in my Santa suit.  The second
canvass was one of Jamye, me and Sami in
a close up picture taken a few years ago at
my mom’s house.  Jamye also gave us a
beautiful blanket for Christmas that’s got
many peaceful words on it.  All in all it
was a great Christmas.  Judy and I are in
hopes of a better year to come.  Hopefully
the light of God will shine down and give
us many blessings.  It’s a little chilly now,
but it’s only 26 F degrees.  It’s supposed
to drop to 11 degrees by morning.  That’s
not too bad for this time of year hehehe.
Anyways,  that’s about all I can think of
at this moment to tell you.  God has been
with us as always watching over us and
protecting us with the many angels that
He sends to help us daily.  Our home is
Yours Father God.  We thank You for all
that You do for us and all that You will
do.   So,  I reckon it’s time for me to be
reading back on all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.  With that said,  it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILE.  It seems
I may have stumbled upon a good title just
a little ways back in all of my rambling
and now after looking I see that it has not
been used as of yet,  but used it shall be.
Here goes…

Pictures Made

Searching for memoirs
searching for dreams
maybe of pictures
of rushing streams.
The scenes that we see
can become as a time
a place you remember
that lives in your mind.
Those pictures made
are as seeds to plant
creating a garden
of a lifetime’s enchant.
Holding your heartbeat
as days are acquired
all the pictures made
become what’s transpired.
Seasons of sunshine
can become as a meal
tasting as billows
times found surreal.
Let God to guide you
to life’s lemonade
and let it become as
times pictures made.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling LOL.
I haven’t much else to tell you aside from
what I tell you almost every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
This week though due to Christmas and all
I only wrote 9 poems LOL,  so deal with it.
There are 6 Christmas poems in the mix 🙂
I did though write 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  So now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a great
week and a Happy New Year.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,  so
where has that ornery off switch decided to
hide this week?  Hmm,  what is that my
old eyes see moving about right behind
my nose spray LOL.  Oh my word,  that
can’t be the best place you could find to
hide can it be?  LOL hiding behind a 9 volt
battery.  How dumb or lazy can ya get 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
9 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Winter Reveals

Searching seeking
some sights to see
the wintery aspects
of a Christmas tree.
A Christmas view
a sight you can find
as wintertime comes
with its own design.
Displaying joyful
displaying delights
scenes to discover
in days and nights.
Winter reveals a
wondrous December
formed then to be
times to remember.
Certain moments
become pure gold
times and moments
stories we’ve told.
The Christmas days
will surely compile
and become a view
of a distant smile.
So look real close
and enjoy the view
of Christmas scenes
that are so true.
Let them live on
as snow filled hills
find all the blessings
that winter reveals.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 23,  2019

Over The Hill

Years pass by
creating days
times of life
of many ways.
Over the hill
from the past
time moves on
often too fast.
Displaying life
as just a scene
over the hill
a new routine.
Meeting life
a grain of sand
over the hill
anew to stand.
Look real close
and find a sign
over the hill
a new design.
See reflections
of yourself
scented of ones
another shelf.
Within seasons
life may spill
a new today
over the hill.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2019

Connecting Lanes

We each have tracks
as trains of time
lifetimes connecting
as moments design.
Becoming as visions
as doorways begin
opening and closing
beginning to end.
We’re on train tracks
a lifetime reveals
bringing us journeys
a mindset of wheels.
Rolling down a path
that may look good,
but in the end then
be misunderstood.
Life has its doorways
that often unleash
miseries encounters
that may end in peace.
Leaving conclusions
of moments in time
as many train tracks
confusing the mind.
Open your eyes wide
and see what’s there
times that can find
peace within prayer.
For as we journey on
our lifetime attains
chances and advances
on connecting lanes.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2019

Clearing Paths

The wintery mixtures
of seasons designs
brings us concoctions
of seasonal minds.
As ones clear paths
for lifetimes bestowed
many will discover
a track or a road.
Christmassy doorways
unlocked for a tour
as ones clearing paths
for a lifetimes allure.
Seeking for Christmas
as minutes tick on
ones clearing paths
might start up a song.
Sung that of harmony
with a Christmassy feel
textured of snowflakes
so white and surreal.
Look deep within you
and find you a glow
a scene as a dream
in Christmastime snow.
Just like a train track
our pathways unfold
some that of Christmas
a season like gold.
It displays blessings
of the future and past
a time of Jesus Christ
then clearing paths.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 27,  2019

Christmas Sky

The sky at night
with Christmas hue
displays the sight
of a magical view.
It comes so alive
as time glitters on
the Christmas sky
just like a song.
Found in darkness
a house is seen
a Christmas sight
in wondrous esteem.
It may seem blurry,
but worthy of love
a Christmas stage
that fits like a glove.
Warranting a smile
it twinkles divine
the colors of light
a Christmassy shine.
Look deep within
and find you a place
a time enlightened
with a smiling face.
Find some peace
that lives within
as a seasonal style
just like a friend.
Take it to heart
and learn to fly
as dreamers dreams
in a Christmas sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 27,  2019

Age of Winter

With life comes time
as places fall prey
to all the emotions
of each passing day.
Leaving an imprint
among every sight
as the age of winter
begins to take flight.
There may be places
a home that exist
a place that’s surely
chose not to desist.
It lives as memories
it lives as a phase
that time unleashed
in future displays.
Like scents of winter
day and night meets
giving us an essence
of time that repeats.
It begins with passion
and then continues
with all the minutes
and all the views.
A God sent emotion
becomes as a dream,
but it’s living on now
as a daily cuisine.
It’s a taste of winter
found so tender
maybe of Christmas
an age of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 27,  2019

River of Ice

Scenes come alive
in waters so cold
a wintertime river
as moments unfold.
Life’s as a shivering
blessing of time
in a river of ice
living in the mind.
It could be a painting
that lifetimes inlaid
as a river of ice
shows times lemonade.
Made from the follies
of turns and twists
life becomes scenes
with a cold icy fist.
Seeming an illusion
or a roll of the dice
time can turn into
a river of ice.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

Winter’s Blessings

Evening displays
a time to end
a time to find
 another trend.
Day meets night
continuing on
to light of day
each mornings dawn.
Snow might fall
becoming a sight
a time of life
covered in white.
It might become
a dreamers gaze
winter’s blessings
Christmastime days.
God filled sights
the winds bestow
becoming signs
of Christmas snow.
Dancing flakes
may float and fly
from the winter’s
Christmastime sky.
Becoming scenes
for eyes to see
and maybe even
set their minds free.
Allow the scenery
to be as dressings
decking the halls
of winter’s blessings.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

Roads of Memories

With the passing days
winter may become
the stories we read
each new setting sun.
Remember Christmas
and how it thrived
stories through time
still live deep inside.
Time is just a doorway
that we look through
from beginning to end
and all thereunto.
Those Christmas lights
that glittered so bright
on roads of memories
from daylight to night.
There might be scenes
such as glittering ice
hanging from the trees
that seems oh so nice.
Decorated moments
that winter unleashed
can become Christmas
each moment beseeched.
Found around scenes
as white snowy trails
pathways of readers
of Christmastime tales.
Travels we’ve driven
or walked in a breeze
become as the stories
on roads of memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 28,  2019

Now is just a time
that will soon be remembered
of the good and bad.

Displaying anger
when finding peace from within
can make matters worse.

Storms of yesterday
can become storms of today
if we allow them.

The shadows of time
are as our memory cells
recorded and seen.

Sadness can be lost
if a smiling face shines bright
and becomes as ours.

The best of the best
can often become the worst
if ego takes hold.

Challenging a breath
might become a troubled sight
as you suffocate.

The winds of winter
create a voice of snowflakes
that may flutter down.

Patience is acquired
when hurry is put to rest
letting time move on.

Similar are ones
that might strive the same courses,
but they’re not the same.

Looking through windows
you might see a few doorways
just waiting for you.

Sometimes a flower
is but only just a weed
trying to survive.

Sharing emotions
with ones that are not sincere
can lead to trouble.

A forest of trees
holds many concepts of life
hidden deep within.

To have and to hold
is just a wanting moment
that many seek for.

Love is emotions
that are found within the heart
and within the mind.

Looking for newer
creates older perceptions
of what you once had.

Shouting in the night
at the stars up above you
someone might respond.

When looking for help
you might find a know it all
with the wrong answers.

Guiding your eyesight
over the evils of life,
you might find some peace.

Listen to the night
as it speaks of many things
that might help you sleep.

Flavors of ice cream
are as our many blessings
that were only wants.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
MERRY CHRISTMAS

Judy and I are anxiously waiting for that
day to come.  We always start planning for
it at the beginning of each year.  We love
Christmas.  It’s the time of year that there
is more peace and love in the air than there
is any other time of the year.  I wish that
it was Christmas always or at least people
would act as they do for Christmas.  There
are so many people that need someone to
be with as friendship and to love.  I am so
grateful that I have Judy in my life and my
mom, sister, daughter and granddaughter
even if they are over 2000 miles away.  Love
knows no distance.  I’m also grateful for
our little boys/dogs that bless us every day
with their little smiles and the love that
emits from them as a rainbow of life.  Yep,
we totally feel blessed.  We have struggles,
but we have each other to lean on and to
gather strength from.  We also have God
always watching out for us making sure
that we have what we need.  We might not
have much,  but we have what we need and
that’s a blessing.  Most of the snow had all
melted,  but it snowed today and we have
a white yard again 🙂  So Unless it melts,
which I don’t see it happening with our
cold temperatures,  it looks like we’ll have
a white Christmas.  Judy and I have our
Christmas trees and decorations up all
year 🙂  Of course we are busy looking
for affordable Christmas presents at the
first of each year to get our kids and the
grand kids.  We don’t buy much,  but we
do try to get them each something and it
makes it not so hard if we don’t wait till
the season is upon us LOL.  That’s pretty
much how I deal with heating oil.  I try
to put 1 or 2 hundred dollars on our tab
at our oil delivery place so that when we
need oil,  all I have to do is call and have
it delivered.  Though there are quite a few
things that sneak up on me such as car
needs,  tires and anything that happens to
come up needing to be repaired on it so
we still have a car.  I hope the new year
is a lot better than this year has been.  It
has been a rough one on so many.  I pray
that this new year is full of hope and tons
of blessings.  Judy is in the kitchen making
cookies to take with us when we go up to
Caribou to see the family for Christmas
or more to the point Christmas Eve LOL.
I said to Judy,  you’re baking some more
cookies.  I had already baked 2 batches
of chocolate chip cookies for her and I 🙂
LOL she said she’s making these to take
with us Christmas Eve.  Yes,  I cook and
Judy will tell you I cook rather well 🙂  I
made us some pancakes and sausages for
breakfast today.  We combine our efforts
and don’t just rely on one or the other.
Of course if it came down to it which it
has a few times,  I would do for her as
she does for me.  Our little home isn’t
much,  but it’s a roof over our head and
place to sleep.  There are many out there
that need just that and my prayers go out
to them in hopes that they will find some
help somewhere,  from someone that’s able
to help them.  I have lived homeless and
it’s not fun.  Cleaning parking lots in hope
of getting a sandwich.  So let us pray and
do what we are able to do to help those
in need.  God has been good to us as we
have all that we need.  Many will look at
us and think,  we have not much,  but I
have seen both sides of the street and it
is a changing heart when you find that
you have nothing and then one day a
miracle happens and you have a place
to live.  I thank God for all that He has
done for Judy and I and all that He will
do.   Thank You God for answering my
prayers.  AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to be reading back over all that
I’ve written here to try and find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may have found a decent title
just a few lines back.  Now to check and
see if it’s been used.  Nope,  is hasn’t been
used,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Many Will Look

Time is a factor
when so many see you
they remember times,
a much different view.
Many will look on
and see what they will
as times have changed
to a new windowsill.
Life is a but journey
that many stumble on
walking down roads
of right and of wrong.
There are many others
that do not understand
the struggles of time,
how life can disband.
Leaving only dreams
in a tin can of time
while only emptiness
fills up your mind.
So many will look
and judge from afar
not knowing truly
how that things are.
So take the time today
to find what’s mistook
as the glimmers of time
that many will look.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 22,  2019

There ya go my friends.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
Yes I know it’s not a Christmas poem,  but
it’s what I felt compelled to write.  I can’t
think of anything else to tell you, so I guess
it’s time to tell you what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
and 5 of them are Christmas poems,  so ya
see LOL,  you did get a Christmas poem
to read hehehe.   Anyways,  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So now I do
believe it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a very merry Christmas.
I hope and pray that your holiday is filled
with love and peace and your week is not
with too many struggles.  Remember Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Ok,  now to find
that ornery off switch that is terrible at
hiding LOL.  Where Oh where can it be
hiding,  where oh where can it be?  LOL.
Hmm,  I think my eyes caught movement
to the left of me where my cameras are 🙂
Yep,  I moved them the other day to use
my printer because Judy’s printer was
out of ink and so I used mine to print the
documents she needed and then I put all
of the cameras back,  but it seems I didn’t
put them exactly where they were and
that old lame brained off switch thought
it could hide behind my video camera 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya,  CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Thinking of Times

Searching for thoughts
seeking for a clue
of a time and place
you’re wishing to view.
It brings alive stories
as pages of styles
thinking of times
as moments of miles.
Look for the instances
look for the scenes
timeless perceptions
of so many things.
We’ve many memories
that live and breathe
not unlike autumn
what all we perceive.
Searching for moments
seeking for a way
to bring alive things
of a so distant day.
Memories at a glance
of the simpler views
scenes we remember
choices to choose.
It starts with thoughts
of wondrous designs
a road to decisions
thinking of times.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2019

Cuisine of Winter

Yarns of a story
can create views
scenes of things
that times infuse.
Just like a cuisine
it’s a tasty treat
 times envisioned
that many repeat.
Unfolding scenes
someone conceived
a cuisine of winter
might be believed.
It might be a form
as just a thought
a minute’s time
that might be not.
Many conclusions
might just become
the sound of words
as a beating drum.
Rhythmic emotions
of a time and place
become a cuisine
of a smiling face.
Seen as emotions
so timelessly true
so many memories
might live in you.
Some as shadows
a Christmas style
a cuisine of winter
minutes compile.
Poured out as life
flowing like wine
some becomes as
life in the mind.
Then it is found
front and center
a season of joy
cuisine of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2019

Changing Times

Wheels in motion
might just roll on
a new perception
a brand new dawn.
Leaving so many
to just walk away
looking at now as
just another day.
As changing times
are found  begun
so many will walk,
so many will run.
Leaving the others
driving to town
maybe seen slowly
wheels roll around.
Beginning to end
changing displays
becomes an essence
found out of phase.
Yet as we strive on
the wheels roll true
then to become as
so clearly in view.
Yet as emotions
of so many minds
some cannot handle
the changing times.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2019

Evening Glimmered

Within my memories
the times move on
creating shadows
from dusk to dawn.
Now’s only pictures
that we took one day
as evening glimmered
in a magical way.
It brought about life
of a dreamers mind
right beside the sea
such a glorious time.
I sought the aroma
of a seascape style
as evening glimmered
and gave me a smile.
I saw the reflections
that moments fulfill
my expectations
on life’s windowsill.
Moments came alive
in scenes so true
as evening glimmered
of a wondrous view.
I found some sights
my eyes could see
timeless adventures
an ocean’s memory.
They are as structures
seasons moved on
as evening glimmered
its magical song.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 17,  2019

Smiling at Life

The ticktock of time
displays many things
as times that compiled
into so many scenes.
Yet many people
will only look down
showing only sadness
displayed by a frown.
Some see wintertime
as only pure pain
while there are others
with smiles to attain.
Smiling at blessings,
smiling at the snow,
smiling at the scenes
that time does bestow
Don’t let the sadness
to envelop your mind,
find you a smile now
at Christmastime.
Go play in the snow
and make a snowman
or toss some snowballs
this moment so grand.
Let the Lord’s Spirit
to wash over you
as you smile greatly
at this wonderful view.
Sing Christmas songs,
let your heart to shine
while smiling at life
this time so divine.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 17,  2019

Scenes of Delight

Cold snowy sights
of a wintery way
become as a dream
of a Christmas day.
Scenes full of joy
form in the mind
creating adventures
in a moment’s time.
The scenes live on
as a minds mirage
seeming as a dream
an artistic collage.
Life is woven in
like a spiders style
yet it’s a blessing
to give us a smile.
With just a glance
a time can become
as a magical sight
reflecting God’s Son.
As just a moment
that seconds inlay
now can be seen
as a wonderful day.
Minutes recorded
as hours create
times we remember
and do so elate.
Seasons of memoirs
seasons of white
become as blessings
scenes of delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2019

Driven Through

Roads through Christmas
come with a gaze
moments with scenery
with wintertime’s phase.
When it’s driven through
it becomes a scene
a place and a time
of a winter cuisine.
People will often pass it
not seeing a sign
of all of the beauty
within Christmastime.
Roads through wintertime
create many views
that when driven through
show wondrous hues.
Scenes that will sparkle
within the sunlight
or show that of crystals
a Christmastime sight.
Life might be road like
as time guides the way
when it’s driven through
on a Christmassy day.
Open up your mind now
and find that great view
that becomes artwork
when it’s driven through.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 19,  2019

Snow Filled Yard

Living as snowflakes
wintertime flows
while giving artwork
then as it snows.
Becoming as a heart
beating so divine
a snow filled yard
shows Christmastime.
It comes as blessings
as flakes fall down
becoming as a yard
with snow all around.
Some see it as misery,
but I call this view
a magical wonderland
so fresh and true.
It creates the essence
Creating the essence
of a beating heart
a Christmastime view
in a snow filled yard.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 19,  2019

Life’s Imagination

Our eyes perception
might only perceive
echoes of a moment
we found to believe.
Yet as a doorway
to a point and time
life’s imagination
can create a rhyme.
Created as emotions
created from a seed
life’s imagination
gives us all we need.
Blessings from life
as a heavenly sight
time can become as
the things we delight.
Moments beginnings
are seamlessly strewn
displaying patterns
together and alone.
Some scenes may be
as a grassy plains
and others may be
as some distant rains.
You might see sights
of some distant hills
rolling as a moment
that timeless fulfills.
There might be trees
of different shades
life’s imagination
that gently cascades.
Look for the beauty
that might be there
but may be hidden
in who knows where.
It might be a time
needing visualization
as a magical place
in life’s imagination.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2019

Flavors and Colors

Designed by moments
that life has unwound
it all begins journeys
so timeless abound.
Textured with colors
that seem so alive
time begins showing
how it will survive.
Flavors of a moment
are that of a phase
maybe of some colors
for our eyes to gaze.
Some may look away
and not choose to see
the beauty God gave
to both you and me.
Every minute passing
our eyes look upon
can become shadows
that are then and gone.
Life then becomes as
just a passing sight
a time you remember
of daylight and night.
Don’t lose the colors
of a sky that displays
for it’s also flavors
of a moment’s arrays.
Scented of blessings
unlike any others
enjoy the moments of
flavors and colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 21,  2019

Tomorrows lifestyles
might mirror our yesterdays
if we do not change.

Time is just a thing
that many will often count
even when it’s over.

Thriving as heartbeats
within a human body
life begins journeys.

Beyond what you see
there might be many doorways
awaiting for you.

Fishing for true love
you might hook some misery
you thought was so good.

Counting your blessings
can open new views of life
that give you a smile.

The past is the past
even if you live as the same,
for then it’s just now.

Limbs on winter trees
often hold billows of snow
creating artwork .

Scenes of existence
are as echoes of moments
that have passed us by.

Searching for the truth
might uncover many lies
that you thought were true.

Streams of emotion
are as rivers of lifetimes
pouring like water.

An ocean of time
begins a wondrous journey
beneath many waves.

Seeking for answers
you might discover questions
you thought not to ask.

Tampering with life
might uncover many things
that weren’t meant to be.

The strength of a heart
is not just how is pumps blood,
but how that it loves.

Tempting a tempter
can become your reflection
of all that you are.

Changing for someone
will only create a lie
that is soon exposed.

Tampering with peace
can create war within it
as gas to fire.

God needs no applaud ,
but for you to trust in Him
with all that you do.

The windows of changes
often look much different
as we look outside.

Looking within lives
we might discover ourselves
as a reflection.

Autumn to winter
brings cascading perceptions
such as leaves to snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2019

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and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Boy we’re having some weird weather up
here.  Freezing with snow back then 40 F
and 50 degrees then back to the temps of
20 degrees and below.  As of now most of
the snow has melted,  but I predict that we
will have more snow coming soon.  When?
Well I don’t have that answer hehehe,  but
I am guessing within a few days.  We’ve
had winters like this before,  but always
had a white Christmas.  It may not snow
Christmas,  but there has been snow by the
loads full on the ground.  Anyways,  it’s
been raining off and on today with some
high winds.  Next topic,  Judy had a bad
case of Gallstones the other morning and
I had to run her to the ER.  They got her
fixed up,  but the doctor told her and me
that her gallbladder might soon have to
be removed.  The doctor called today to
check up on her.  She’s doing much better
and the pain has pretty much gone away.
The doctor prescribed her some pain meds
to take if she got to hurting too bad,  but
she has had to only take one since she got
home Friday.  She told me it doesn’t hurt
anymore.  Though I do continually keep
asking her,  are you OK LOL.  I’m sure
she is tired of that,  but I can’t help it 🙂
I love her and I worry.  Oh well,  next
topic.  I’ve made up my mind that I will
definitely start work on books 11 and 12
of my poetry pictures come the beginning
of next year.  LOL by then I might even
have enough poetry pictures done to start
book 13 hehehe. Yes I write a lot,  but if
it weren’t for my writing and photography
I would go nuts around here.  Let’s face
it,  there’s not much to do around this
place.  I do so enjoy watching all of our
favorite TV programs together with Judy.
Yep,  I do enjoy that as well as us taking
picture taking drives.  The boys are doing
well.  Benny and Rocky are as ornery as
ever.  They have been confused with Judy
being gone so often here lately due to the
hospital and having to take care of her lil
brothers things since he passed away,  but
we’re slowly getting back into our normal
lifestyle.  The boys have though gotten used
to staying home with me.  I have now been
put on blood pressure meds as I have high
blood pressure.  I have to take one of these
itsy bitsy pills once a day LOL.  I almost
lose them in my extra large hands hehehe.
So,  what else is going on around this place?
Well,  my mom seems to be slowly getting
used to the apartment lifestyle,  but she
misses her house in Greenville which is no
surprise being she lived there for over 40
years.  I try to keep in touch with her as she
also tries to always keep in touch with me.
Judy and I have been preparing for our
favorite time of year.  We bought only for
the children,  mostly the grandkids,  but I
am giving our landlord and new neighbors
one of my books for a Christmas gift being
that our landlord has been good to us and
our new neighbors have really helped me
in times such as clearing our driveway and
just being good neighbors 🙂   Yeppers,  we
love Christmas and yes I love snow,  but
at the moment we are lacking in that white
substance LOL.  So,  what else is there to
talk about?  Well it seems that I have told
ya about all I can think of at the moment.
God has been good to us.  Yes we have a
few problems,  but nothing that we can’t
handle.  Angels are most surely watching
over us.  We can feel their presence from
time to time.  Thank You God for all that
You do for us,  all that You have done and
all that You will most surely do.  AMEN!
I believe it’s time for me to begin my little
quest back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go,  to that place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may have
stumbled upon a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that it
has not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Preparing

Life is as artwork
a painting to see,
one that is flavored
of our history.
We need to prepare
for the future ahead
times we may find
a moment of dread.
Preparing for days
of old then so dear
lines on our face
with year after year.
Preparing for times
a new breath of air
the times we may find
we’re needing a prayer.
Preparing for life
as death joins the ride
preparing for scenes
that pains coincide.
Keep God real close
in your life every day
while you’re preparing
to head on your way.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 15,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even my rambling.  I’m a rambling
man LOL.  So,  let me see if I can think of
anything that I may of forgotten to tell you.
Nope,  not a thing other than what I tell you
almost every week and that is I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  I wrote
10 more poems and 4 of them are Christmas
poems.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
 can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now I believe it’s time for me to be
searching for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessing filled
week filled with smiles and laughter.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time LOL?  Hmm,  is it my
imagination or has my billfold learned to
dance?  Hahaha nope,  it seems that it is
being moved about by an off switch that
can’t sit still Hahaha.  Get some help dude.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Ocean of Desire

There might be scenes
painted in place
of oceanic moments
a time to retrace.
Found as a lifetime
a momentary view
as an ocean of desire
with waters of blue.
There might be a scene
of a dolphin to gaze
as the sun’s setting
in magical ways.
Creating a heartbeat
a time to be seen
in an ocean of desire
seeming as a dream.
Look within the waves
and find what is there
as an ocean of peace
that seems debonair.
Dancing with a style
of a wondrous hue
there may be waves
awaiting their cue.
Pacing back and forth
as waters dream on
times that of dusk
and then unto dawn.
Find within a painting
each moment’s empire
that might surely be
as an ocean of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2019

Fertile Field

Passing seasons
bring in place
a time to change
creating pace.
Sewing moments
from the ground
seasons setting
each time around.
Life gives many
things to bestow
with life and love
and time to grow.
As a fertile field
begins its choice
it also displays
an earthly voice.
Speaking of life
as seeds are sewn
as we together
in flesh and bone.
The passing views
begin their life
often with pain
and a little strife.
For as we gain
we also may lose
from time to time
choices we choose.
Open your eyes
and see the path
the lessons from
the aftermath.
Fields of wonder
fields of release
planted correctly
can give us peace.
For as we plant
we also will yield
the facts of life
in a fertile field.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2019

Passing Phase

We might see
a time of desire
a wind of life
that we aspire.
Yet the sights
we wish to be
might be wrong
for you and me.
Passing scenes
of day or night
become a stage
a bird in flight.
It might only
be sat to rest
a passing phase
that you attest.
Yet the pages
of times we gaze
might be only
a passing phase.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 10,  2019

Winter’s Windows

Searching moments
of Christmas snow
life’s like a doorway
to a timeless show.
Wintertime displays
a place to remember
as winter’s windows
amidst December.
We will often pass by
a scene on the way
to a time and place
with winter’s array.
It might not seem
as a time to recall
in winter’s windows
that comes after fall.
It may not even seem
worth a photograph,
but yet in the future
it’s best of the past.
So when traveling
look to the ways
all of the things
in unique phase.
Take the time to see
the Christmas sights
a season of blissful
in days and nights.
Life can be found
as a photo parade
in winter’s windows
so heavenly made.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 10,  2019

Travels Memoirs

Some write a journal
of times they’ve seen
a road or railroad
in a motor machine.
The rolling wheels
of a moment in time
become the artwork
that lives in the mind.
As travels of instances
become what we see
they also are memoirs
unlocked with a key.
Our minds unleash
the dormant thoughts
scenes like dreams
that once were lost.
Traveling throughout
a moment’s flair
a time that reminds
of ones that care.
Memories become as
a doorway’s travel
as all the minutes
just seem to unravel.
Times can become as
some distant arrays
scented emotions
a moment displays.
That of a journey
with trains or cars
a pathway created
of travels memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2019

Painted Hay

Hopes and dreams
might come to be
as times of life
that others see.
Things we wish for
we do not need
life of emptiness
worthless seed.
Look for the truth
within a prayer
a time of life
of love and care.
God gives us peace
to just believe
found as answers
live and breathe.
Though some times
from day to day
might seem only
as painted hay.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2019

Morning’s Shine

Life as a wave
rolls within time
shimmering scenes
mind after mind.
Thoughts begin
as timeless views
as waves rolling in
times to infuse.
Living as scenes
within our gaze
we might perceive
a distant wave.
It might only be
a time and place
that’s of a moment
you can embrace.
It might portray
a magical time
a place that exist
as morning’s shine.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2019

Season of Glory

With just a sight
of a snowy day
time can unleash
a Christmas array.
A tiny little house
with snow above
displays the sight
of winter’s love.
Yet seen closer
it is much more
a place of grace
you might adore.
A season of bliss
a season of style
a glory filled time
with its own smile.
It is a blessing
a wondrous story
found in Christmas
a season of glory.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2019

Season’s White

Snow of Christmas
a seasonal flair
displays such a sight
that’s just like prayer.
It creates thoughts
that many will view
as a season of white
removes the blue.
Transposing visions
into such a scene
that many see them
as but a dream.
Fantasizing billows
of a snow white day
then as a dream
it becomes that way.
With dreaming eyes
of Christmas snow
Heaven can unleash
that seasonal glow.
Seasons as photos
that hang from a wall
lifetimes displayed
that heartbeats recall.
Time brought to life
as a childhood view
found as a memory
that lives in you.
Moments of passion
a time to delight
as a stage of winter
within season’s white.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2019

Wintertime Town

Driving winter roads
to a distant place
the times display
a wintertime face.
Snow covered houses
snow covered signs
season of grandeur
Christmas refines.
A gift from Heaven
that came to be
things to envision,
things we can see.
Just like a recording
of yesterdays views
a town then displays
what winters infuse.
It’s created to evolve
a smile from a frown
Christmas memories,
a wintertime town.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 14,  2019

Bewildered moments
will come and go in our life
leaving us confused.

Time might seem as days
when it is actually
seconds and counting.

Many seeds of sorrow
are planted within our lives,
but time weakens them.

Finding a dewdrop
within a mornings journey
can bring you much joy.

When seeking answers
you might find some more questions
that boggle the mind.

Dormant illusions
can become reality
and become problems.

Years will multiply
creating doorways to life
that we never knew.

Some people only move
as that of a shadow’s life
mimicking others.

Breathing in a breath
unfolds a pattern of life
that some never know.

As a weed prospers
it smothers all those around
leaving only death.

Life is a blessing,
but many spit in God’s Face
and seek only death.

Fields full of flowers
can have hidden within them
a lot of vermin.

Change needs a reason
and to start from deep within
or it will not stay.

Living in the now
can often lose perception
as tomorrow thrives.

Patterns of heartbeats
many view as religion
and not of true life.

The heat of worry
can become as a mountain
from a small molehill.

As the sunlight shine
it puts in view many things
that night cannot see.

Looking upside down
you might see things right side up
as an illusion.

Painting with pictures
using them to create words
evolves a story.

Thinking as a thief
you might try to steal a day
when it cost a life.

Sinking in quicksand
you are better not to fight,
but to think clearly.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been having a good life
or at least a fairly decent one.  We’ve had
a fairly peaceful passed week.  Not much
going on.  Judy went to Bangor with her
sister Barbara Friday so to retrieve their
little brother Ricky’s belongings from the
nursing home.  I was so glad that Barbara
went with her.  If she hadn’t of gone with
her,  I would of gone.  There is no way I
would of let her go alone to do that.  So,
what else is going on around this place?
Well,  we have a lot of snow and ice on
the ground,  but it’s not too bad.  We’re
expecting warmer temps such as the 40’s
and 50’s in the next few days,  but after
that back to the 20’s and below.  It is a
little weird,   but then winter still has a
few months left in it up here,  such as
around 3 or 4 months LOL.  I’m sure
our snow blowers will get a work out as
they do every year.  Judy is doing much
better since her pneumonia.  She seems
to be breathing pretty good now.  She
had a pneumonia shot while she was in
the hospital to hopefully prevent her
from getting it again :),  but of course
there’s no guaranty on that.  The boys
are doing good.  They’re just a ornery
as ever.  Yet at the moment they’re in
the floor between Judy and I and fast
asleep.  The phone just rang and it was
my mom checking up on us 🙂  I hadn’t
called her in a few days.  I was scrolling
Facebook taking a break from writing
when she called.  Now back to rambling.
Judy and I are planning on doing a few
Christmas pictures in the next week or
so.  We haven’t set a definite day as of
yet.   I hope the weather finally makes
up its mind of what it’s gonna do.  This
freezing one day and melting the other
is for the penguins/birds.  I love snow,
but I hate it when it melts and becomes
a literal unauthorized skating rink LOL.
At least not authorized by me hehehe.
We’ll survive none the less.  Right now
it’s 25 F degrees,  but tomorrow’s high
is supposed to be 43 F which is quite a
leap and Tuesdays high is supposed to
be 48 F,  then Wednesday’s high drops
to 24 F LOL.  Oh yea,  my roof repair
has held out.  No leaks and I’m so glad.
It was getting old having always watch
our step just to go onto the porch LOL.
I had to stop writing for a moment to
wrestle with the boys and of course give
them a treat.  God is still watching over
us.  We can feel His love shining down
on us as each day passes us by.  We
have so much to be thankful for.  The
fact that Judy and I have each other is
a great blessing in itself.  Our families
and friends that have become as our
families give us so much more to be
thankful for.  True love is nothing to
be taken lightly and God’s love is the
truest love of all.  So I reckon it’s time
for me to venture back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find me
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
With that said,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  🙂 It
looks as though I may have found me a
good title just a few lines back.  Now
to see what I can do with it.  Here goes…

The Truest Love of All

The waters pouring time
create a pool of bliss
as life rekindles peace
within a Godly kiss.
Each scene we come upon
might have a special way
a time that’s so divine
that shines on day to day.
It may be just a moment
it might be just a clue
a scent of Heaven’s glory
to shine on me and you.
For God so truly loved us
before our time’s begun
and so He gave us Jesus
His beloved only Son.
So then as days pass by
and weeks become as years
Heaven holds the blessings
that Jesus Christ adheres.
The seasons are forgiveness
with love God does install
for when we kneel to Him
He’s the truest love of all.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 8,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you like the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you or at
least I can’t think of anything.  It’s been
fairly quiet around the house today.  The
boys were appeased with me playing with
them and their treats and they are both
lying in their doggy beds right between
Judy and I.  It don’t take much to make
them happy LOL.  It’s too bad people
can’t be that easily pleased HUH hehehe.
I guess all I have now to tell you is what
I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 3 of them
being slightly Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to see if I can find
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Okie dokie,  now where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm and hmm again LOL.
Do my eyes deceive me or am I seeing my
reading glasses flopping like a fish?  I
think they might have something hiding
under them LOL.  Yeppers,   there ya
are.  You just can’t seem to stay still can
ya?   Well,  maybe quit smelling Judy’s
coffee before you start hiding hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Seasonal Immersion

Often as shadows
our time will appear
immersions of echoes
with year after year.
Repeating rhymes
as songs we know
displaying heartbeats
as a timeless show.
Moments become
windows and doors
and then other times
ceilings and floors.
Seasonal immersion
is a perpetual thing
brought by moments
winter to spring.
Summer envelops
the after affects
winter to springtime
in how it connects.
Then there is autumn
as a colorful phase
when leaves die away
giving colors to gaze.
Then there’s winter
a moment of muse
snowflakes falling
with sights to infuse.
Displaying moments
a seasonal immersion
as lifetimes create a
moment’s conversion.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 4,  2019

Visionary’s Mind

In search of life
amidst deception
a visionary’s mind
gives us perception.
Often as a moment
a minute perceives
a visionary’s mind
is a web one weaves.
Momentary scenes
become as a phase
times that are alive
for our eyes to gaze.
As a visionary dream
that becomes so true
one that is skeptic
might see the view.
For as a mere sight
becomes clear to see
a visionary’s mind
is just like a key.
It opens up a passage
that times interlace
maybe as moments
that we can embrace.
Like open doors
to dreams of skies
a visionary sees
with wide open eyes.
The tiniest views
can unleash a design
within the life of
a visionary’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

River of Snow

Ice water winter
a seasonal flow
displays within it
a river of snow.
Times perception
scenes come alive
as a river of snow
a sight on a drive.
Life is a segment
a season of white
as a river of snow
a magical sight.
Life is persuasion
to accept a scene
as a river of snow
in daylight agleam.
Cloudy skies above
may surely display
scenes down below
as a flowing array.
 A magical essence
with a cold flow
a song in the heart
of a river of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

Seasonal Style

Winter of Christmas
finds time to show
moments to awaken
of life to bestow.
In seasonal settings
a Christmassy flair
time is a doorway
to a breath of air.
The scents of winter
are stories to tell
as a seasonal style
with love to inhale.
Look to the windows
and see the views
Christmassy essence
of white snowy hues.
Find you a heartbeat
a true beating drum
of a seasonal style
that’s second to none.
It invites passion,
and also God’s love
a time so divine
from Heaven above.
Seek for the scenes
of Christmassy days
a seasonal style
of magical ways.
Find the blessings
and find you a smile
found in Christmas
that seasonal style.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

Yesterdays Storms

Yesterdays passing
become as today
as that of shadows
within will and way.
Time is a counter
that disperses sights
scenes within scenes
of wrongs and rights.
We might imagine
a different view
a time and a place
that isn’t so true.
It may be a memoir
just written in words
life of a doorway
or window of birds.
Blue sky above us
might hold a page
a time that it finds
a much better stage.
It may be an echo
that’s twinkling stars
seen up above us
as a time full of scars.
Open up your eyes
to all that’s there
times that passed
that some don’t care.
Find new perspective
in now and then
of yesterdays storms
let lessons begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Shadows on The Wall

As the seasons pass
they leave in their place
shadows on the wall
memories embrace.
Listing in the waves
as a ship within the sea
shadows on the wall
are as bits of history.
With just a moment
that begins with a phase
shadows on the wall
give memories to gaze.
They live as a breath
that reflects their desire
shadows on the wall
that time did acquire.
Seen is as a moment
that you remember well
shadows on the wall
with stories to tell.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Time Rings True

Found is a season
a moment of bliss
a Christmas scene
a heavenly kiss.
It is of snowflakes
gathered around
landing so softly
with not a sound.
A Christmas show
created in style
as time rings true
to give ones a smile.
A moment’s began
as life opens wide
ringing the bells
that many confide.
Snow on the roof
as a photo frame
with more to see
in times to attain.
A Christmas tale
is found to unwind
as stories are told
to a childlike mind.
Blessings ring true
as a scent so sweet
Christmas cookies
good food to eat.
The season shows
a momentous view
a heavenly scene
as time rings true.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Imagine a Place

Dream of a dream
imagine a view
a time and place
that lives in you.
It might be a time
in your memories
a time you recall
of a winter’s breeze.
It might be a scene
as a snowy day
a time reminding
of a wondrous way.
Dream of a dream
turn it loose in you
let it to become
as a magical view.
Imagine a moment
that minutes instill
becoming alive
on life’s windowsill.
A place faraway
that times bestow
a Christmas scene
with winter’s snow.
Allow the thought
of winter divine
to unleash dreams
for life to find.
Take a deep breath
let times retrace
as you dream on
and imagine a place.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Moments Reflections

Life is as artwork
created by God
moments reflections
perfect not flawed.
He designs seconds
that become hours
times that unwind
as a river empowers.
Seeming as magic
reflections become
of sights and sounds
of a beating drum.
Yet beating silently
with colors divine
moments reflections
for our eyes to dine.
Becoming essence
of days and weeks
life opens doorways
to timeless antiques.
Days are counted
reflecting their views
painted of rhythms
times dancing shoes.
Seek for a dream
an essence of peace
a time that reflects
a moment’s increase.
Allow a heartbeat
to find connections
found within time of
moments reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Leaves of Decision

Seeking through leaves
for a purpose of time
we’ll often get lost
in a wrongful design.
When not seeing clearly
the pathways we trod
the leaves of decision
may seem a little odd.
They might hold scenes
that explode in colors
with tints of perception
unlike any others.
Some are like windows
for us to look through
found as beginnings
from old to anew.
The leaves like a stage
are a wondrous theme
dancing and prancing
as time blows between.
Moments as paintings
God created to display
the artwork of Heaven
in a wonderful way.
Take a deep breath now
find within yourself
the signs of the times
get off of the shelf.
Find all the blessings
with a days new vision
as you move onwards
in leaves of decision.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 7,  2019

Beyond what we see
is a page yet to be found
awaiting for you.

With but a second
time can become a whirlwind
and meet destruction.

Changing perspective
can often make things better,
but sometimes much worse.

Listing your failures
can only help you find peace
if you learn from them.

The storms of nature
can create life with destruction,
but there is a cost.

The letters we’ve written
may be just a piece of time
that nobody read.

Years will multiply
creating rhythms of styles
that change with the times.

Today is a stage
awaiting many actors
to begin their quest.

Want will confuse us
making things seem what we need,
but it’s just a lie.

Breathing in nature
can heal the stress of struggles
when given a chance.

Looking for starlight
within the light of a day
you will not succeed.

Painting a picture
with your thoughts and decisions
you might create life.

Trouble comes quickly
when it is not understood,
for it thrives on time.

The grasses of style
grow within our own designs
often with some weeds.

Challenging the truth
will often expose some lies
that ones had hidden.

Reading someone’s mind
as you look at what they do
you might read wrongly.

Time is but a quiz
that presents many questions
as minutes tick on.

Various choices
give many different views
leaving ones confused.

Jumping up too high
you might just hit the ceiling
when you should of ducked.

Traveling through life
we might find a few crossroads
that lead to nowhere.

Sharing a moment
can create or destroy life
with their intentions.

Having and owning
can seem as the exact same,
but yet they are not.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

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