Waking Up

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s another day gone by and the weeks
are adding up into months as the years
pass us by.  It’s a warm 54 degrees today
and the sun is shining bright.  The snow
is melting away slowly but surely making
it look more and more like springtime 🙂
Yep,  we had an early spring this year to
come awake and melt the snow and the
grass has begun turning green.  Yeppers
it won’t be long till I’m gonna have to get
the lawn mower out and start mowing :).
Oh boy,  mowing the lawn.  I do though
hope the Nickersons send somebody to
fill in the humongous trenches that they
made when they drove off of our drive
when plowing our driveway.  There’s no
way that I’m gonna do it.  I mentioned
it to our landlord and he said he would
give them a holler although he does tend
to forget stuff so I might end up having
to tell them myself.  Anyways change of
topic.  Judy and I got our last Covid shot
last Tuesday and now in a few weeks we’ll
be safe to visit,  but we’re still going to be
cautious and wear our mask when we go
shopping and other.  Things are seeming
to get better as people get vaccinated and
start taking the necessary precautions to
make sure not to spread the virus.  It’s
not like this has never happened before ya
know.  I mean the Spanish flue was near
the same troubles,  but then they did not
have the technology as we have today.
So Judy and I will do our best to not take
any risks.  Ok next topic.  Judy had Craft
night at her sister’s house last night with
her sisters and one of her daughter’s.  Judy
made a warning sign saying Beware of the
(with a picture of poop) LOL.  Gotta watch
out for all of the land mines hahaha.  I need
to get out there with a shovel and toss them
to a safe spot.  I’ll get R done :).  There’s
not been much going on around the place
other than Benny and Rocky and they are
always around this place LOL.  We took
them both to the vet last Tuesday to have
the vet give them a check up.  We noticed
Benny seeming depressed and not getting
around as well as he had and Rocky has
acquired a few bumps on him that we had
thought might be tumors.  Anyways,  the
vet said Benny has a couple of bad teeth
that need to be extracted and he also has
arthritis,  so they gave us shots to give
him for his arthritis and made him an
appointment for next month to get his
2 teeth pulled.  Rocky on the other hand
seems to be doing good aside from being
a bit over weight LOL.  The small bumps
are only cysts which are not causing any
problems.  So the vet said they should
both live another 7 years.  They’re our
boys and we’ve gotta take care of them.
Many people think we’re crazy for what
we do for the 2 boys,  but we love them
and they are family.  It’s not like they
can do for themselves ya know.  So we
spent a lot of our stimulus on them 🙂
All in all,  we’re doing good.  God has
His mighty hands over us protecting us
as also many angels and spirits  that
watch over us and guide us each day.
Yes,  life is good.  It has its problems,
but for the most part,  it is good.  We
enjoy waking up together to spend each
day experiencing life together.  We are
thankful for all that God has given us
and helped us through.  Thank You
God for all that You do and all that
we know You will do for us. AMEN.
I reckon now it is 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 little 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 and now after checking I
see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Waking Up

Pages are turning
new days are born
time is awakening
days to adorn.
Open up your eyes
and see the scenes
crisp blues skies
and so many things.
See the sandcastles
on beaches of time
alongside an ocean
that looks so divine.
Waves of emotion
become as a sight
seen in the daytime
and still of the night.
Search for a new life
in time’s living cup
with days beginnings
as you’re waking up.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even possibly liked my
on going rambling hehehe.  Yep,  I can
ramble can’t I LOL.  Well I at least may
have kept you entertained for a brief 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems,
but this time 1 of them is a Christmas
poem sort of :).   I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope that you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do believe it is time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember.
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok now
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time.  It’s hiding capabilities are
not the greatest ya know LOL.  Hmm.
looking around the room.   Hmm again
LOL just a hmming along, no words to
 the song hehehe.  Aha,  There you are.
You thought I had quit looking didn’t
ya hehehe.  Well I was just waiting for
you to peek out.  I see ya behind my
Sony Handycam LOL.  Trying to take
your picture huh.  Well I think that
the battery might be dead and need
to be charged.  Better luck next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Time is Artwork

Sometimes moments
will come in view
as times and places
skipping on through.
Becoming as artwork
living and breathing
as times remembered
eyes were perceiving.
Moments as colors
that minutes display
become as glistening
pictures in a way.
Yes time is artwork
on an easel of ages
formed as a journey
in a book of pages.
Presented as memoirs
and written as rhymes
artwork of nature
creates times designs.
Look beyond scenes
and find what is more
for time is artwork
through a living door.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

Distant Destiny

Looking through
some distant minds
you might see
some hidden times.
Things of days
from so long ago
a distant destiny
a familiar flow.
You might see signs
of your own path
within the distant
shadows you cast.
Connecting dots
of a moment’s view
a distant destiny
that seems for you.
Allow for the pages
to be as they are
as a book of time
to a shining star.
Look for the sights
so wondrous to see
found within your
distant destiny.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

The Mind Alone

Perception is seen
as a leaf on a tree,
time that portrays
a sight we can see.
In the mind alone
there’s living views
felt deep within us
as times to infuse.
Bringing a forest
in mindful dream
 our lifetimes alone
can be anything.
It can be a story
as a book of pages
in the mind alone
of timeless ages.
Ticking as a clock
branches as hands
minds create what
time understands.
Look through life
and find your own
blessings of time
in the mind alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2021

Tomorrow’s Theme

Life is like artwork
as strokes of style,
brushes of nature
moments compile.
Sights may unravel
as a window view
tomorrow’s theme
that’s today anew.
Life might expose
some colorful finds
laid out as blessings
in awesome designs.
Seasons as windows
that time displays
can seem as stages
of so many ways.
Forming the sights
of a distant cuisine
found as pattern of
tomorrow’s theme.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Stages Depictions

Leaving glimmers
of winter’s ways
creates depictions
of scenic arrays.
Maybe as artwork
or maybe a dream
stages depictions
of most anything.
It might be a road
with snow upon
written in a style
of sceneries song.
Sung as a melody
with timeless flair
stages depictions
from here to there.
Look to the skies
and find a place
detailed of beauty
with Godly grace.
Seasons as stories
living descriptions
formulate blessings
stages depictions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Moodscape Sublime

Time can enlighten
a scenery’s sight
creating a doorway
to seasons delight.
Opening with views
of scenic details
moodscape sublime
time never fails.
Maybe with a scent
of a timeless breeze
moods are designs
as rivers and trees.
It may be illusions
or a dreamers view
moodscape sublime
of then thereunto.
Search your heart
and try to find
a place within you
moodscape sublime.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Quietly Breathing

Leaves of passion
become a glance
singing their song
timeless romance.
Silence is words
as spoken designs
quietly breathing
of sceneries times.
Words as windows
that come in view
displaying passion
of old and anew.
Searching beyond
you just may see
quietly breathing
our own history.
It may seem vague
this time to pass
just like a dream
a shadow we cast.
It may come alive
all we’re perceiving
found as a time
quietly breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Winter Remembered

The snow may melt
and move along
becoming waters
a brand new dawn.
You might become
entranced in time
winter remembered
within the mind.
There may be snow
that stays in wait
sitting so silently
with time and date.
Forming a journal
in seasonal style
winter remembered
with a little smile.
Life’s as clockwork
a seasonal phase
creating a window
for different days.
Search the scenes
and locate a clue
winter remembered
an awesome view.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Wheels in Snow

Some will continue
just trying to move
as their perception
is not in the groove.
Leaving a pathway
a journey in time
found as a doorway
confusions design.
Rolling in places
without no ground
wheels in snow go
around and around.
Seeking the essence
of summer’s array,
yet within moments
of a wintertime day.
Winter’s soon to end
leaving just a trace
of seasons of scenes
we can embrace.
Yet there might be
times that we flow
day to day pathways
wheels in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Cold Memories

Crisp air of winter
creates such a view
one that is magical
one that is true.
Time is a dreamer
creating a phase
as life of memories
amidst holidays.
Memories of time
are books of pages
turning discerning
the sight of ages.
Creating journals
written in wind
our cold memories
times transcend.
Becoming a book
or times magazine
Christmas scented
seeming a dream
Time is a portrait
a view of itself
with our memories
on winter’s shelf.
Search through life
and find your place
with cold memories
of winter’s face.
You may discover
within a freeze
Christmas of Gold
cold memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 10,  2021

Searching through lifestyles
you might find your reflection
where you did not think.

Seasons of journeys
become echoes of our minds
as minutes pass by.

Trees of a jungle
might only be a mirage
hidden in our mind.

A torrent of rain
can overwhelm perception
and fill you with fear.

The thrills in our life
might hold many mysteries
creating problems.

Things that we desire
can often become nightmares
that we thought were dreams.

The sound of thunder
is as the voice of lightning
shouting in the sky.

Our kindred spirits
may be closer than we think
as they protect us.

Time is an echo
that we may never perceive
until it repeats.

Life’s scenarios
can become doorways to storms
if not seen clearly.

Waiting for a time
might become an endless wait
seeking perfection.

Standing near the edge
you might slip and fall over,
so don’t stand so close.

Turmoil of a day
might only be in our mind
highlighted by life.

Sequences combined
can create many portals
as doorways of time.

Looking too closely
you might notice many flaws
that are not that bad.

Walking in a dream
you might stumble on nightmares
that end your slumber.

Harbors of a sea
can look just like an ocean
when viewed minutely.

Letters that we write
may have words of confusion
that many can’t read.

Not thinking clearly
can lead to many regrets,
so don’t rush your words.

A true hand to hold
can strengthen your grip on life
when you’re feeling weak.

Windows and doorways
provide many paths to view
and choices to choose.

Guarding your heartbeat
might prevent the path of love
and leave you empty.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2021

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My Own

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re enjoying life and you had
a Happy Easter.  Judy and I have had a
great day so far.  She’s going to cook us
pork chops and whatever else we think of
to have for dinner like mash potatoes or
Mac and Cheese or maybe both hehehe.
Nothing spectacular,  but it’s a meal LOL.
We don’t live a very exciting life,  but we
do enjoy it.  It doesn’t take much to make
us happy.  We were talking the other day
about us going miniature golfing again 🙂
We went last year and had a blast.  We
went on my birthday.  Anyways,  that’s
our kind of excitement LOL.  Yep,  we’re
pretty easy to please.  I’m gonna cut this
short today mainly because I am lacking
in much to tell ya.  Oh yea,  Judy and I
are going to get our second vaccination
Tuesday and we have vet appointments
for the boys on Wednesday and Judy’s
got a doctors appointment on Thursday.
It’s gonna be a busy week or at least a
busy one for us LOL.  We feel blessed
to have what we have,  though many see
us as poor.  I feel as though I am rich
with the love I have found in Judy and
the boys that God has endowed upon
my life.  I’m thankful for my daughter
and granddaughter as well as Judy’s
family of which I think of as my own.
I do though miss my family in Texas,
but God has helped me to deal with it
with all that I have here.  Sometimes
things seem dim,  but then God gives
me some light to brighten my days.
Thank You God for all that You do
for us and all that I am sure You will
do.  AMEN.  Now I do believe I need
to take a little read back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a 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 recollections that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a decent title near
the halfway mark of my rambling and
now after checking I see that it hasn’t
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

My Own

Thought’s a motion
found within mind
seen only by actions
within time to time.
Seasons of thinking
creates such a view
that may be my own
that you’re seeing to.
Often our viewpoints
are clouded arrays
while my own seems
a little out of phase.
Open up your heart
and let it to shine
showing of the love
that’s heaven’s design.
Look with forgiveness
and let ones atone
for I’ve many flaws
that are of my own.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2021

I hope that you liked my poem and
maybe even the little bit of rambling
that I did 🙂  I also hope you had a
happy Easter.  Believe or not,  it is
snowing LOL.  Judy and I went out
to take a few pictures of our Easter
snow hehehe.  The weather is screwed
as always LOL.  Well,  that’s about
all I have for ya aside from what that
 tell you almost every week which is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  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.  Now I
do believe it is time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,
so now,  where can that ornery off
switch be attempting to hide this time?
Hmm,  searching high and low and
in-between.  I see ya you silly thing.
trying once again to hide behind my
little Animal figurine are ya.  Well it
is still not big enough to hide behind.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Life as a Stage

Formed beginnings
time becomes past
seconds and minutes
the shadows we cast.
With life as a stage
time is unwound
mountains and hills
on scenery’s ground.
Essence of beauty
formed to embrace
a moment moves on
with an aging face.
Becoming memories
as burning embers
with life as a stage
a time remembers.
Created by moments
that seconds become
with life as a stage
to a seasonal sun.
It becomes a book
with a turn of a page
living and breathing
with life as a stage.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Scenic Silence

Morning may find
a place to stand
where time is still
but yet so grand.
It might seem like
a faraway glance
a silent perception
as song and dance.
Within a glimmer
a sight comes seen
as a scenic silence
just like a dream.
Clouds may gather
to become a sight
a little bit grayish
and a little white.
Open up your eyes
and look around
see within silence
a heavenly sound.
It is but a moment
of a seasonal sense
found within time
as a scenic silence.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Roads We Find

The dusty trails
we travel upon
might show life
as a scenic song.
Sung of beauty
and sung of style
on roads we find
mile after mile.
Maybe of colors
an autumn array
on roads we find
from day to day.
We may even see
styles of wonder
on roads we find
way over yonder.
Time might show
a moment or two
that brings alive
memories in you.
There might be
a so distant time
as our blessings
on roads we find.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Tranquil Blue

Inlets of oceans
create us a sight
as scenes of time
moments delight.
Becoming mirrors
of distant stages
as a tranquil blue
of so many ages.
Forming rhythms
that times become
as a recording
of an evening sun.
Reflecting desires
of an ocean quest
as a tranquil blue
for time to attest.
Spoken as ripples
lightly they fade
within the waters
timeless had made.
Life is a chapter
of a distant view
often found seen
in a tranquil blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2021

Upon a Pier

Stood and watching
time move along
a day’s uncovered
just like a song.
Sung by the scent
of an ocean breeze
stood upon a pier
with scented seas.
Life is as patterns
of another phase
formed as a journey
of so many ways.
Creating a window
with magical hues
forming a place
with reflected views.
Scenes are pictures
to hang on the wall
found upon a pier
a time does install.
Giving imagination
that’s truly sincere
within the memories
found upon a pier.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2021

Endeavors

You might see life
as an ocean of style
to put on our face
an unending smile.
Endeavors of time
that become a view
often are as waves
of an old and anew.
Look to the sky
and look for words
maybe as a breeze
or a few flying birds.
Find then the view
filled with emotion
maybe in your mind
of a cosmic ocean.
It may seem magical
as now and again
flowing as a dream
in a seasonal wind,
It might come alive
within our forevers
a time and a place
our mind endeavors.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2021

Shore of Peace

Long ago moments
become as dreams
on a shore of peace
as seasonal scenes.
It may seem lifeless
a time acquired
on a shore of peace
life has transpired.
Becoming a window
a seasonal glance
on a shore of peace
seeming romance.
The pages may turn
to another book
on a shore of peace
for another look.
A Heartbeat of life
can come in view
on a shore of peace
that lives in you.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2021

Summer Reflections

Living memories
of time and again
blow like a breeze
reflections of when.
Time is a doorway
with a window view
beginnings begun
of old and anew.
Shadows of styles
seem to be alive
summer reflections
lifetimes contrive.
Scenic memories
in water so clear
become as dreams
of a yesteryear.
Formed as a stage
of many directions
lifetime’s surmised
summer reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2021

Met On Line

On the first day
of April 2001
two found styles
second to none.
Across the miles
of scenic desire
we met on line
love caught afire.
Connecting miles
closer to view
we met on line
becoming as new.
Two became one
as never to fade
we met on line
true love inlaid.
Now we’re here
in another time
we got married
and met on line.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2021

Waters of Solitude

Peace is a venture
an opened door
often so timeless
then and before.
There may be life
a wondrous array
waters of solitude
from day to day.
Seasons shadows
form as a dream
becoming peace
a magical scene.
Yesterdays sights
become our view
as the reflections
of times so true.
Dancing in water
a duck displays
times with family
wonderful ways.
Maybe a minute
or maybe an hour
time becomes seen
waters of power.
A dreamer’s sight
a timeless prelude
peaceful evolves
waters of solitude.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 2,  2021

Leaning on a door
might cause it to come open
and suck you right in.

Grasses of springtime
can look just like summertime
as fall then entwines.

Pages of a journal
can become alive again
within memories.

Yesterdays storm clouds
might have leftover raindrops
that fall down today.

Timid as a fox
you may one day find courage
within what you fear.

Patience in our life
often comes from us waiting
as the years pass by.

Signaling a cloud
will not make it change its mind,
for it can’t see you.

Love is a story
that is written within us
often as heartbeats.

Years pass by slowly,
but they may seem to speed by
as memories grow.

Dreaming of a time
that’s an unwritten future
can drive you crazy.

Pages of ages
can become books of feelings
and some get dog-eared.

A forest of time
might only look like branches
to picky people.

Changing directions
does not always change your mind,
for that needs changed too.

Listening to lies
and not searching for the truth
lets the lies to grow.

Flavors of sunshine
are as oranges we can drink
or some lemonade.

Knowing your limits
does not mean it can’t expand
as we reach further.

Hearts of unison
can beat of separate beats
and still sound like one.

Ironing your socks
does not make them wear better,
but some think that way.

When trying too hard
you might defeat your efforts
and end up failing.

The rains of summer
are often just confusion
 that many complain.

Many of our views
are found as just confusions
trying to make sense.

Building a lifestyle
needs a plan of perspective
joined with some patience.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2021

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or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
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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/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Help To Forget

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another bizarre week to
open its window to let in confusion 🙂
Yeppers,  It rained and snowed a little
yesterday and it’s snowing again now.
The snow has been melting,  but it’s
trying to make a comeback,  though it
is with a weak effort LOL.  The days
are bouncing around from 60 degrees
to 30 degrees LOL,  but of course the
nights are colder than that.  Judy just
looked out and saw that it’s snowing
heavier now and I went and stuck my
camera out our front door and did a
little video and took a picture of it 🙂
Sometimes I could swear the weather
is mentally challenged or bipolar LOL.
It goes back and forth.  I just wish it
would making a freaking decision and
stick with it LOL.  Oh well,  life goes
on.  The boys are doing well.  We’ve
got them a checkup scheduled for next
month.  Rocky has a few what seems
to be little warts or something on his
body and we want to make sure it’s
not something that needs taken care
of,  because if it is,  we want to take
care of it now if we are able.  He’s
otherwise as feisty as always hehehe.
Benny though has seemed to not be
as energetic as he has been,  but he
is getting old.  Still we want to have
the vet to check them over to see if
there is anything we can do to help
them to feel better.  They are our lil
boys and we love them.  Yep,  they
keep us entertained.  So what else is
going on around this place?  Nothing
much LOL.  Nope,  we live a rather
mundane lifestyle LOL.  Each and
every day is pretty much the same as
the days before aside from a few little
 changes here and there.  People ask
me how’s your weekend going and I
tell them,  it’s the weekend,  I wasn’t
aware of it LOL.  I’m fairly sure that
if you are also retired and disabled,
you may possibly see it as we do 🙂
We just look for the good in life and
try to focus on that.  We have our lil
hobbies that keep us busy as well as
our many favorite TV programs.  It
can always be worse,   but it’s better
for me to look for the good not the
bad.  LOL I know sometimes the bad
is staring at us right in the face,  but
we can choose to change our views
or perspectives and find the blessings.
Yeppers,  find the giggles in the oops.
Sometimes a little silliness can help
to forget about the sadness or to at
least smile a little.  Judy spends a lot
of time trying not to look at me when
I’m being silly,  because she might
have an accident LOL.  We are still
doing well.  God has kept His mighty
Hands over us protecting us as well
as the many angels and spirits that
watch over us and guide us.  Thank
You God for always being with us
and never letting us down.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
read back on all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for a
title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that lil place
of my recollections that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I Think I may have found a fairly
decent title about a quarter of the
way back in my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not
been used yet, so used it shall be 🙂
Here goes…

Help To Forget

Time is a doorway
with many views
filled with windows
choices to choose.
Yet many moments
may not be so good
and only display
a bad neighborhood.
Open up your eyes
and find the peace
found in a portal
of timeless release.
Use the mistakes
of your yesterdays
to become as lessons
in so many ways.
Locate the silliness
in sadness you met
and use it as a tool
to help to forget.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2021

There ya go.  I hope that you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
I never have a clue of what I will write
about until I begin writing.  It’s just as
much a surprise to me as it may be to
you LOL.  OK maybe not as much of
a surprise,  but you know what I mean.
Anyways,  I can’t think of anything else
to tell you other than what I tell you
nearly every week and that is,  I wrote
 some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers
I wrote 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.  Now with
that said I reckon it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you
a most wondeful blessing filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time?
Hmm and hmm again hehehe.  Where
can that thing be?  Aha,  I see ya you
silly thing.  Trying hide behind my K2
meter that is right in front of me isn’t
to bright hehehe.  I mean,  it’s right
in FRONT of me and you continue
to peek from behind which gives you
away LOL.  Find a better hiding spot.
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 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Lines Upon Lines

Time is a roadway
with stories to tell
of lines upon lines
to places to dwell.
Giving directions
of so many views
roadways become
old and new news.
Lines upon lines
in life’s direction
become as a guide
to our connection.
Life becomes seen
as journeys of time
lines that of styles
rhythm and rhyme.
Roadways of life
might hold a view
lines upon lines
of then thereunto.
Bringing memories
of wonderful times
found on roadways
lines upon lines.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2021

Waves of Passion

Walks of a dream
seem as to show
waves of emotion
with seasonal glow.
Summertime days
display an ocean
time that reminds
of a loving potion.
It’s like true magic
as waves that roll
wading in waters
as minutes unfold.
Displaying scenes
as rippling waves
flowing as dreams
in magical ways.
Look deep within
and find your place
in waves of passion
times to embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2021

Winter’s Passion

Minutes bestow
a day and time
winter’s passion
within a rhyme.
Life’s beginnings
display a stage
just like a book
a turn of a page.
Wintery scenes
stages of white
create our views
day and night.
Winter’s passion
forms a place
a timeless sight
to then embrace.
Just as dreams
life’s discerned
forming journals
pages turned.
Memories words
may be a sight
wintery dreams
a scene of white.
Life is mirrored
reflecting views
seasons of sights
to then infuse.
Starting a story
within fashion
of snow and ice
winter’s passion.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2021

Painted Spring

Seasons sun
comes in view
painted spring
an old to new.
God displays
a living stage
time to time
as age to age.
Painted time
a sight to see
flowers bud
real heavenly.
Giving sight
a song to sing
displayed life
painted spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2021

Time May Wait

Shores might grow
as waters leave
to become a time
life can conceive.
Forming emptiness
that scenes become
as time may wait
for a distant sun.
Leaving us visions
as a scenic prelude
seeming as a stage
of moments refuge.
The time may wait
to become as more
life in the makings
for minds to adore.
Yet they may seem
right now as a hole
as time may wait
for life to unfold.
So look on passed,
see what can be
maybe of the ocean
or a distant sea.
Open up your eyes
and anticipate,
see what becomes
as time may wait.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2021

My Mind

Within my mind
someone’s seen
a place and time
just as a dream.
It might be ones
remembered face
within my mind
a time’s embrace.
As seasons show
many memories
time may expose
the distant trees.
Time transforms
a distant design
into perspective
within my mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2021

Horizons Decor

Thinking of time
as dreamers parade
displays horizons
that God has made.
Scenery’s window
may surely expose
a time and a place
that may be a rose.
It might be a field
of a scenic horizon
textured with style
that time is upon.
Living as turnstiles
to a window view
of horizons decor
with a magical hue.
Timeless blessings
may seem as wind
seasonal moments
seconds transcend.
Heavenly passion
eyes can explore
are as the blessings
of horizons decor.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2021

Happy Travels

A life of ages
might pass by
there and to
like the sky.
Traveling to
many places,
happy travels
smiling faces.
Time is seen
as a picture
maybe found
as a mixture.
Scenic views
from within
happy travels
there to then.
Life is found
as it unravels
creating time
happy travels.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2021

Dreamers Skies

A picture window
life might seem,
but be only stages
within a dream.
Skies may flow
as waters of time
pouring out clouds
as a living design.
Scenes come alive
as many flavors
a taste of beauty
a memory savors.
Dreamers skies
become as a show
created by God
with endless flow.
Streams of time
become as a place
found in a dream
with scenic tastes.
Look deep within
your inner eyes
and find the times
of dreamers skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2021

Somewhere Within

Seen as passageways
a time might seem
as that of mysteries
that many have seen.
We might encounter
a life’s point in time
as somewhere within
a riddle or rhyme.
So many directions
form our conclusions
becoming as moments
filled with confusions.
Found within forests
there may be a sight
somewhere within
the daylight or night.
Listen to the sounds
found around you
and open your eyes
to see what’s in view.
Allow the blessings
to most surely begin
somewhere in time
somewhere within.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 27,  2021

Now is just a time
that many may overlook
due to circumstance.

Stages of desire
are formed within wantings
often fueled by greed.

Watching the snow fall
you might see life’s creations
as snow covered time.

Change comes with seconds
that the minutes are perceived
to become our life.

Seasons of sunsets
become many memories
found within new dawns.

Leaning on people
can cause them to move away,
because they are tired.

Prying eyes of life
might see the worst in people
and not see the truth.

Signing a letter
with the wording sincerely
does not make it true.

When reaching for life
you might be feeling the wind
that blows right on by.

Painting a picture
you might run out of colors
and have to make do.

Anticipation
is the taker of the thrill
when you don’t receive.

Deciphering a heart
you might misunderstand beats
and miss the rhythm.

Standing too closely
to the edge of a desire
can cause you to fall.

Lost in a snow storm
you may see your own footprints
to guide you back home.

Listening for lies
you might hear a lot of truths
that are thought not true.

Seeking for someone
that does not have the same heart
can end in despair.

Drawing conclusions
from things we know little of
can find arguments.

Designing a thought
from a cloud up above us
can create a storm.

Seasons of sunshine
become as only memories
as time goes its way.

Glimmers of passion
might only be reflections
of our own shadows.

When facing our fears
we might discover more fears
within the windows.

Blessings from Heaven
often come in form of pain
that makes us stronger.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

To Begin

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Yet another week has passed and it seems
that spring is making an early showing up
here.  Yeppers,  It’s 56 degrees right now
at 5:30 PM.  Talk about weird weather for
March.  In the 13 plus years I have lived
up here I have never seen temperatures of
that range in March LOL.  We have had
more snow storms in March than any other
moment most times LOL.  The ground is
muddy and the boys do not like to walk
on it.  LOL I don’t blame them.  I would
not want to walk on it barefooted either.
Especially with all of their poop on it 🙂
I need to get out there with a shovel and
start shoveling their poop and tossing it
in the field hehehe.  Maybe tomorrow 🙂
Until then,  we have to watch where we
walk LOL and so do the boys.  Yeppers
springtime has sprung for yesterday was
the first legal day of it.  It usually makes
a late appearance up this way,  but not
this year 🙂  I hope this doesn’t mean we
are going to have an overly abundant
supply of bugs due to the weather being
so mild LOL.  OK,  next topic.  Judy and
I got our first vaccination last Tuesday
and waiting our 2nd on April 6. My mom
has been vaccinated and that makes me
worry a little less about her.  of course
just like the flue shots don’t always stop
it, but it’ll hopefully make the cases a bit
less than they would be without.  We will
continue protecting ourselves until we
are for sure the pandemic is over with.
What else is going on around this place?
Well,  Judy has been doing some artwork
and using her new easel.  I love Judy’s
creations.  I’ve still got 2 more books
to convert before I start uploading to
Amazon to begin the publishing.  LOL
I have already got half of another book
of poems.  I write a lot huh hehehe.  Yep
I write a lot.  Actually it’s the designing
of the poems into the pictures that takes
up most of the time.  Believe it or not,
I do enjoy writing and creating.  It’s my
form of entertainment aside from me
and Judy watching all of our favorite
TV programs together.  We enjoy our
time together watching TV.  We’re not
very exciting LOL.  My days now have
been involving watching the snow melt.
Yep,  tomorrow and Tuesday’s supposed
to be in a the lower 60’s and then the
upper 50’s for the rest of the week LOL.
Looking back on all my pictures from
years back,  this has never happened, at
least not since we moved up here 13 years
ago.  No matter,  there isn’t anything we
can do about it.  I’m just hoping that
the black flies and mosquitoes as well
the other bugs aren’t in overdrive this
summer.  I’m sure God will protect us
as He has always as well as the many
angels and spirits that watch over us.
Thank You God for all that You do for
us and all that You will do.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good word
or phrase that I can use for title for the
new poem today.  So it’s away I go,  to
that place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It seems
as though I may have stumbled upon
a decent title near the halfway mark of
my rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

To Begin

Time is a place
beginning to end
formed to become
enemy or friend.
Seasons will pass
becoming attune
to begin a path
morning to noon.
Then by evening
minutes bestow
nighttime coming
darkness to grow.
Showing starlight
pages are turned
then to begin with
stories discerned.
Seasons of hours
pass by like seed
planting moments
of all that we need.
God given times
daylight to dark
will begin to begin
as life to embark.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2021

Well I hope you enjoyed my poem and
maybe even my rambling hehehe.  Yep
I do ramble don’t I.  This month seems
to be moving pretty quickly.  This year
seems to be a whole lot calmer than the
previous years and I am thankful for
that.  Judy’s behind me painting a new
picture.  She’s quite the artist.  I love
that gal.  We have our moments where
things aren’t so great,  but that’s life 🙂
Nobody goes through life without a few
quarrels from time to time.  Problems
are what that make us stronger.  They
are as seeds of growth.  Anyways,  that
is all I can think of to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems,  but
no Christmas poems this week.  Maybe
next week 🙂  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 with that said
I reckon it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this week.  It’s not that great at hiding
ya know LOL.  Yet,  as I look around
the room,  I don’t see it.  Hmm,  what
is that I see behind my bottles of soap
to make bubbles LOL.  Yea,  I got that
to give the boys something to chase 🙂
Yeppers, I see ya peeking from behind
the green bottle.  You thought I would
not see ya didn’t ya LOL.  WRONG.
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 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Walking With Eyes

Seeing the scenery
whitest as snow
walking with eyes
times do bestow.
Life’s like dreams
or just a sight
walking with eyes
daytime to night.
Seeking a journey
to be a stage
walking with eyes
from age to age.
Unleash your sight
and begin stride
walking with eyes
letting life inside.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 15,  2021

Seconds Pass

Often while waiting
time comes alive
with wanted wishes
many to strive.
Scenes as oceans
the seconds become
shining a brilliance
of a moment’s sun.
Maybe found lonely
or maybe just fine
living in a passage
of a second of time.
Seeming as shadows
the minutes procure
becoming an essence
of moments allure.
Sitting as a bird
awaiting for flight
the seconds pass on
to then out of sight.
Flowing as a breeze
with slow and fast
life is as a journey
as seconds pass.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2021

Evening’s Empire

Daylight to dark
minutes tick on
becoming essence
of a scenic song.
Sung as sunlight
sinking from view
evening’s empire
of old to anew.
Beams of sunlight
shine to the end
saying goodbye
to a scenic friend.
One that of winter
or so it may seem
as evening comes
becoming a dream.
Open your eyes
and see its flame
evening’s empire
a time to attain.
Enjoy the times
of leftover fire
as the sun shows
evening’s empire.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2021

Within The View

Life is a story
written in ages
minds designs
so many pages.
Turned as style
a time to see
within the view
of our history.
Sky of clouds
a scenic sight
forms a view
day and night.
Seeming signs
now an then
within the view
scenes begin.
Living voyage
is that of day
timeless life
upon display.
Framed to be
painted time
within the view
life’s design.
Silent sounds
whispers words
sounding like
flocks of birds.
Many passages
become seen
within the view
a living dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2021

The Veil

Roads to then
a timeless tale
show us paths
through the veil.
Times displayed
as now and again
form a journey
way back when.
Becoming doors
choices to choose
as life and times
that may confuse.
Search the scenes
that are in view
and find the best
in thereunto.
Take your mind
and travel on
through the veil
dusk and dawn.
Seek the windows
of a timeless tale
 a God sent sight
through the veil.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2021

Found Thoroughly

Now is a journal
a written memoir
a time so divine
as near to afar.
Creating seasons
scenes that show
maybe a moment
seconds of snow.
Seeming a dream
thoroughly ways,
but maybe blurry
timeless to gaze.
Time is an echo
minutes to form
creating windows
times to adorn.
With fallen snow
a season to see
life is as artwork
found thoroughly.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2021

Lunar Twilight

Evening’s glow
comes into view
a sight to see
from old to new.
Lunar twilight
becomes a scene
just like magic
within a dream.
Seasons pass by
displaying views
sight of evening
moments infuse.
Giving us ways
a shadowy cast
twilight’s gleam
within contrast.
Times of life
as day to night
from up above
lunar twilight.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2021

Colors of Memories

Written in the mind
are so many scenes
colors of memories
found within dreams.
Essence of beauty
with a colorful mind
becomes a window
of a wondrous design.
Seeming as artwork
a painting of style
colors of memories
that gives a big smile.
Maybe of autumn
or maybe just a view
as a time and place
that lives within you.
It’s like the rhythm
of a heart so pure
colors of memories
with dreamers allure.
Seasons of scenes
become as memoirs
shining as bright
as nighttime’s stars.
Found as heartbeats
sometime may form
colors of memories
our times may adorn.
Look within you
find oceans and seas
seasons of beauty
as colors of memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2021

Springtime’s Boudoir

The lines on a face
can create a sight
dreamed in dreams
a springtime delight.
Formed as shadows
scented as a stage
springtime’s boudoir
of a passing of age.
Seeming as a book
a moment to read
springtime’s boudoir
beginning from seed.
An opened window
a time to consume
as eyes look upon
what comes attune.
Freshness of changes
as winter to spring
time is as a butterfly
and a song to sing.
Sung as a melody
from near to afar
is a moment within
springtime’s boudoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2021

Fluffy as Cotton

A sky of illusions
creates a stage
fluffy as cotton
a turn of a page.
Written as stories
words in the sky
clouds become as
a scene to fly by.
Often raindrops
will form and fall
becoming scenes
we often recall.
Memories written
as scenic details
fluffy as cotton
a time prevails.
Leaving memoirs
way down below
seen as illusions
or passing shadow.
Timeless moments
we have forgotten
might be in clouds
fluffy as cotton.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 20,  2021

Life is a journey
that many get lost within
and end up alone.

Leaving a question
as just curiosity
can become troubles.

The length of a chain
does not limit what we think,
for thoughts are freedom.

Here within moments
is the perception of time
that many confuse.

Looking for a path
in the midst of a heartbeat
might find a journey.

Scenic memories
are often shadows of time
that live within us.

Tomorrow’s portrait
is created by many
as hands of artwork.

Time is a moment
that ticks on so many ways
leaving memories.

Trivial designs
are often of confusion
seeming important.

The threads of nature
are sewed together in time
to create life’s stage.

Trails within the wind
are often clouds passing by
forming a story.

Thinking too deeply
can create many problems
that are not present.

Shadows of a tree
might seem to be real scary,
but only a limb.

Night brings some starlight
as the moonlight joins the scene
helping us to dream.

Glancing at the sky
you might see many blessings
that give you some peace.

Pages of a book
can become weathered and torn
if time has its way.

Holding on tightly
you can still fall to your doom
with a few loose screws.

Thinking you are safe,
but still pushing the limits
you might find you’re not.

Looking at people
we might not see what’s within
and only see lies.

Yearning for someone
can create a burdened heart
filled with emptiness.

Thriving for footing
within an uphill pathway
you need to dig in.

Yesterdays garden
might not be the same today,
so just do your best.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Ringing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another boring passed week
as the weather continues with its unusual
ways.  We had 3 days in the 40’s with the
high for today as 27 LOL.  It’s supposed
to snow a little today as well,  but not a
lot.  Judy and I are getting our first round
of vaccinations this week YEAH.  I am so
happy that my mom has been vaccinated.
It makes me worry a little less about her.
Benny and Rocky are doing well.  They’re
just as ornery as ever LOL.  I hope that
the weather in some shape or form finally
makes up its mind hahaha.  This has been
one of the craziest years weather wise that
I can remember.  Any other year we would
have many feet of snow outside and a wall
of snow around our house LOL.  We have
a lot of snow,  but not near as much as a
normal winter.  Oh well,  we will survive.
I just hope that this doesn’t mean the bugs
are going to be out of control this summer.
I have a feeling we might not have enough
cold weather to kill them off,  but time will
tell 🙂  At least our driveway is cleared of
snow and ice so that we won’t slip and slide
trying to drive out of our driveway as we
did last week LOL.  Yet as always,  there’s
not much else going on up here at the old
Pearce’s Place.  Judy went to craft night
last night (Saturday night) and she made
a wreath which looks AWESOME.  My
little bride is very creative and I love her.
God put us together for a reason.  Yep
we were like 2 pieces of a puzzle that had
the right connections and zap,  the puzzle
was created to begin growing more and
more every day.  I cannot think of anyone
that has as much in common as we do 🙂
Of course I do miss having friends to do
things with other than Judy,  but that’s
life I guess.  I miss many of our neighbors
that I spent time with.  It’s sad that they
had to move.  I miss the kids that used
to come over ringing the doorbell saying
can Bill come out and play LOL.  Yes I
love kids.  I love people.  Yet thankfully
I have my loving Judy and our 2 dogs
to spend time with.  They are a true
blessing from God.  I don’t know what
I would do without them.  I do sort of
miss Texas,  but only my friends,  not
the weather LOL.  I could never handle
that Texas summer heat and now as my
health has worsened I surely could not
handle that heat.  Nope,  can’t handle
anything near or above 80 degrees LOL.
When it gets that hot I have to stay in
the AC 🙂 and I thank God that we have
this portable AC unit in our computer
room 🙂  It’s a good thing that I am a
writer or I would get bored in here very
quickly hehehe.  Judy has set up a table
in the living room for her to do some
of her crafts.  She has begun working
with resin and her first project came
out quite nice.  It is a jewelry tray for
her rings.  She finished it and it’s now
in the bathroom on the counter.  I’ll
put a picture of it in my stationery 🙂
Though for you not receiving this in
stationery format,  you might have to
imagine what it looked like LOL.  I’ll
also include a picture of her wreath 🙂
There’s not much else I can think of to
ramble about at the moment.  God has
been good to us.  He has kept His hands
over us protecting us as also sending
many angels and spirits to watch over
us and guide us.  We are very thankful
for all that You do for us God and all
that You will do.  AMEN.  Now,  I do
believe it’s time for me to begin 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
new poem.  So it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection that I like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
found a decent title just about halfway
back in my ramblings and now after
checking I see that it’s not been used.
So used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Ringing

Bells of doorways
timeless minds
ring an essence
life designs.
Formed as rhythm
a song to hear
ringing fashions
year to year.
Time’s a doorway
filled with views
ringing emotions
choices to choose.
Distinguished styles
become advanced
ringing in daily
times enhanced.
So many seconds
time is bringing
may be sounds of
Heaven ringing.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even my rambling LOL.  Yes I know,
I do tend to drift 1 thing to another :).
Yeppers, I’ve got a rambling mind and
I know how to use it hehehe.  So what
else is there to tell you?  Well it looks
like I have told you all there is to tell
other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems with
1 sort of 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 do believe it’s time
for me to begin my lil search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a most joyous
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okey dokey,  now
where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week.  It was lazy
last week and just sat playing around
on Judy’s shoulder LOL.  Nope it’s
not there this time.  Looking around
the room,  up and down,  hmmmm,
where could that ornery thing be this
time :)?  LOL I saw ya peeking out
from behind the salt shaker right in
front of me hehehe.  You just cannot
contain yourself from peeking HUH.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Now and Then Again

Strolling through life
of a time and place
you might remember
a bright shining face.
One that of memories
with passionate scenes
now and then again
found within dreams
Sights become stories
sounds become peace
now and then again
with perfect release.
Seasons are as echoes
repeated with a style
that becomes alive
with a distant smile.
Formed from designs
that times transcend
memories are recalled
now and then again.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 8,  2021

Sentimental Tracks

Journeying moments
our times will reveal
so often sentimental
with a passionate feel.
Tracks of our mind
might surely derail
with lost perspective
of the better detail.
Look beyond sadness
and find some relief
on sentimental tracks
with lesser of grief.
Remember the good
that came your way
within the memories
of a distant day.
Search for a smile
on the tracks of time
and then let it in
as a wondrous design.
Let it to blossom
with truthful facts
finding the peace in
sentimental tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2021

Winters Travels

Just like a dream
scenes may display
traveling moments
in a wonderful way.
Maybe a snowmobile
or old fashioned sled
might be a picture
as many words said.
Life may be sights
of moments in time
that’s scented scenes
of a poetry rhyme.
Textured with style
of a scenic doorway
maybe as a photo
with whitish array.
A God given sight
that came into view
as snowmobile trails
within thereunto.
Lifetimes snowflakes
grow on the ground
becoming artwork
ones travel around.
Maybe a journey
or just but a scene
as winters travels
a moment may sing.
Found as harmonics
while time unravels
God creates beauty
with winters travels.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2021

Flower or Weed

Sometimes seen
as a morning view
yet without scent
along with the dew.
Black eyed Susans
formulate a style
as a flower or weed
to give us a smile.
Some see beauty
as some look away
not seeing flowers
of summer’s array.
Beginning in spring
they form a sight
yellow and black
within the daylight.
Found very often
with many scenes
weeds of a window
found in dreams.
Some as illusionary
grown from a seed,
yet as our blessings
a flower or weed.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2021

Sands of Design

Moments are formed
in time’s hourglass
as sandcastles built
and shadows to cast.
Scenes come in view
as time is displayed
with sands of design
in life’s lemonade.
Time is as clockwork
particles of sand
in seasons of scenes
we held in our hand.
Let in life’s mysteries
as minutes tick on
and find the beauty
before it is gone.
Research your views
inside of your mind
and find the stories
in sands of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2021

Ocean of Words

Walking in phrases
small waves of time
an ocean of words
can fill up a mind.
Forming sentences
as a man with a pet
strolling in waters
a story that’s wet.
Pages are turning
as words are seen
often as memoirs
a lifetime’s cuisine.
Written with water
in ripples as wine
an ocean of words
creates a rhyme.
Scenes as flavors
a moment infers
designed as a time
an ocean of words.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2021

The Sun Breaks Through

The waves of an ocean
highlight the scene
the sun breaks through
with its bright beam.
Creating the shadows
of a scenic array
with moments of time
as a glimmer of day.
Opening up passages
journeys to behold
the sun breaks through
as minutes unfold.
Ticking as alarm clocks
seconds then become
the sights of the times
of the morning sun.
Then seeming magical
on an ocean of blue
blessings are formed as
the sun breaks through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2021

Seeming as a Jungle

Life can become
a jungle of sights
hidden deep within
the days and nights.
Leaves of a moment
might surely seem
as many nightmares
a frightening scene.
Seeming as a jungle
with clouded minds
time can unleash
so many designs.
Textured as wanna
filled full of ways
a jungle of minutes
can create days.
So let your wantings
to not be of greed
and try to only seek
the things you need.
For as our desires
are changed in time
seeming as a jungle
may surely unwind.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2021

Only as Time

With just a moment
a wintertime sight
can be as a window
in a scene of white.
Painted with time
the season displays
a Christmas scene
of whitish arrays.
So many segments
become as the view
with only as time
as then thereunto.
Snowflakes become
as seasonal scenes
that’s only as time
within our dreams.
Seasonal pathways
oh so very sublime
becoming windows
that’s only as time.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2021

The Last Breath

Desired emotions
might fall away
as the last breath
has nothing to say.
Many memories
are timeless views
as the last breath
becomes the news.
So many people
put off the need
and only seek for
unnecessary greed.
Don’t let your life
become as a shell
putting off needs
and not doing well.
Look in the mirror
what do you view?
Is it worthwhile
you needed to do?
Don’t wait until
your day of death
to give to others
in your last breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 13,  2021

Tomorrow’s todays
might seem to be undoable,
but time will show paths.

Leaving things alone
does not always make it right,
for time needs action.

Peace is a venture
that forms from times of ages
with ones that agree.

Many see the future
as some see only the past
and don’t see right now.

Giving is a breath
no matter what you’re giving
unless it is bad.

Matters of moments
can often become troubles
if moments are blind.

Windows of the soul
can become clouded with hate
with baggage of time.

Life is a flower
that blooms when it is watered
and becomes a rose.

Paving a journey
is in need of perspective
seeing the right road.

Tempting a storm cloud
to not rain on your parade
can expose mistakes.

Pages from our life
are often read with blind eyes
in unwritten braille.

Sometimes tomorrow
becomes yesterdays regrets
often with sorrow.

The things we wish for
might become only nightmares
we wish not to have.

Strength is a doorway
we often misinterpret
thinking it’s of flesh.

Seasons of sunshine
can often have hidden storms
within our windows.

Thriving illusions
are often our desires
in a mind’s desert.

Now might seem as right,
but be most surely of wrong
as then intervenes.

Challenges of life
become as lessons and tools
to use later on.

Our worries of life
can become ulcers of pain
later on in time.

Floating in a dream
many things will seem alive,
but the truth will show.

A white snowy hill
might only be a moment
with a whitish hue.

Living with a lie
can become a handicap
that’s as an anchor.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2021

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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
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

If So

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope all is well in your part of the
world.  If not then I pray that it gets
better.  Anyways,  we’re doing well.
The weather seems to be warming a
little bit.  It’s quite weird compared
to what we normally have up here 🙂
I ordered us 200 gallons of heating
oil delivered last Thursday that ought
to hold us on into next winter.  We’ve
still got a lot of snow outside,  but it
might start melting with the warmer
temperatures coming this week.  Yep,
we’ve got a couple of days in the 40’s
and 50’s coming up this Wednesday
through Friday.  Yes it is bizarre,  but
we’ll survive LOL.  Next topic.  The
boys/dogs are doing well.  Benny and
Rocky have been good boys.  They
might be a bit ornery at times hehehe,
but they’re good most of the time.
We love our boys.  They’re family 🙂
Judy is in the bedroom now giving
the boys a haircut.  She did a lot of
work on Rocky yesterday and he’s
looking a lot lighter LOL.  Benny’s
getting his hair cut today.  Judy just
came in and said I have to see Benny.
He doesn’t look the same hahahaha.
So now they won’t itch as much with
all of that hair gone.  She’s not yet
finished with Benny hehehe.  He’s
got more hair to come off.  Yeppers
we’ve got an exciting life hahaha not.
Last week I did manage to take a lot
of pictures and even a few selfies LOL.
So what else is happening up this way?
Well not much.  Nope,  it’s quite the
uneventful world up here LOL.  This
week we might go and return some
cans to the redemption center in town.
That’ll give us a little cash 🙂  There’s
not much else going on around this
place.  Yeppers,  quite boring hehehe.
I still cannot believe the weather that
we’re having up here.  It’s strange to
have temperatures as we have had at
this time of the year.  I hope it doesn’t
mean the summer is going to be hotter
than normal.  If so,  then I’ll be staying
inside with the air conditioner.  I can’t
handle anything near or above the 80’s.
Anyways,  that’s about all I’ve got for
you this week.  God has been good to
us and watched over us as well as the
many angels and spirits that He has
sent us and allowed in our lives.  We
thank You God.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to read 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 little
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It
looks as though while reading back
that I may of stumbled upon a good
title just about a quarter of the way
back in my rambling and now after
checking I see that it hasn’t been used
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

If So

Life has surprises
that daily display
some as a window
to a timeless array.
Yet our perspective
might only find
what that an if so
becomes as a time.
If so is a wonder
a place many dream
as a time or place
in a watery stream.
If so might blossom
a wonderful world
if you unleash it
with scenes unfurled.
Allow your hopes
to become as more
while if so is moved
to time to explore.
Don’t let your eyes
to not find a flow.
Look beyond hope
and find some if so.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 7,  2021

Well,   there ya go.  I hope it makes
a little sense to ya LOL.  I’ve never
got a clue of what I am writing about.
I just find a title and start writing 🙂
Anyways,  I hope that you enjoyed
my rambling also.  Many times I think
my mind drifts,  but hopefully it made
ya smile.  I haven’t much else to tell
you other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers, 10
poems, but no Christmas poems this
week :),  maybe next week.  I also wrote
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 do
believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but surely not before I wish you all a
safe and wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember, Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okey dokey,  now where can that
silly off switch be trying to hide this
time LOL?   It’s such a good hider 🙂
Yea right LOL.  Anyways,  looking
around the room and no sign of it,  but
hey,  what is that I see sitting on Judy’s
shoulder hehehe?  Oh for the love of
God,  couldn’t you find a better place
to hide that was actually hiding.  SILLY.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Life Stands Still

White snow of winter
lays upon the ground
becoming a bedspread
of white all around.
Forming as a window
that opens real wide
allowing the moments
to venture inside.
Life becomes a stage
as snow comes to rest
with minutes counted
for time to attest.
We might overlook the
scenes here and there
as life stands still
within the cold air.
Time is a perspective
that the seconds fulfill
creating a doorway
as life stands still.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2021

Birthday of Numbers

Friends come and go,
but good ones become
more than a moment
that can’t be undone.
A birthday of numbers
is a gathered view
counted as a dreamer
from old to anew.
Some friends are close
far beyond a grasp
as minutes and hours
might give out a gasp.
Breathing in heartbeats
that moments entwine
a birthday of numbers
might become a rhyme.
True loving friendship
helps with the slumbers
dreaming of a moment
a birthday of numbers.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2021

Day Dreamer

Looking up above
to the sky of blue
a day dreamer sees
a wonderful view.
Time is a doorway
with many a sight
seasons of scenes
daylight and night.
Stages transposing
become as a style
a day dreamer sees
as a living smile.
Formed as scenes
of seasonal time
day dreams become
an ocean of rhyme.
Scented perception
as an ocean breeze
life is as a window
a day dreamer sees.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 2,  2021

Snow Covered Sights

Streams of designs
form in the snow
covering places
making them flow.
Creating changes
scenes intertwine
snow covered sights
as a poetic rhyme.
Encompassing life
as a scenic array
snow transforms
a withered display.
Becoming stages
as ages revealed
snow covered sights
as time concealed.
Time is as echoes
in whitish form
as wintery scenes
the minutes adorn.
As snowy dreams
of a time’s design
snow covered sights
that dreamers find.
Told as an emotion
of winter’s while
as scenic sights
displaying a smile.
Time comes alive
within each view
snow covered sights
for me and you.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 2,  2021

Touch My Eyes

Transforming time
into that of peace
a wintertime sight
can give us release.
Crystals of snow
with frozen details
may touch my eyes
when time prevails.
Becoming as art
that life gives true
to touch my eyes
with a whitish hue.
Time’s a window
a wonderful scene
touching my eyes
as that of a dream.
Just like a story
with pages to read
a moment in life
is that of a seed.
Winter is pathways
written to apprize
found as a moment
to touch my eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 3,  2021

Scenic Persuasions

There may be times
you still see clear
seasons of scenes
of a yesteryear.
You might even see
them in your mind
scenic persuasions
an awesome design.
Places we journeyed
from near to afar
scenic persuasions
as a shining star.
A twinkling essence
 with a whitish tint
found as a turnstile
of wondrous extent.
There may be a barn
with a reddish hue
found as a doorway
to a magical view.
Allow for memories
to enhance your eyes
scenic persuasions
with grayish skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 3,  2021

Eve of Snow

Night shows sight
of wintery ways
an eve of snow’s
awesome displays.
It may even seem
as a magical scene
a nighttime show
found in a dream.
An open window
that shows a sign
an eve of snow
from time to time.
It may be dark,
but still so white
an eve of snow
within the night.
We might even see
a reflected view
here and there
and thereunto.
Scenic emotions
found to and fro
within a glance
of an eve of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 4,  2021

Seeking Searching

A distant gaze
to then and there
might show true
a sudden stare.
As a looking glass
that times unfold
seeking searching
a moment of old.
Stories of time
as a picture frame
might become as
times to attain.
Seeking searching
might show true
a time and place
a magical view.
It may become
as an actor’s stage
unfolding in time
with age to age.
It may even seem
a dream’s delight
found as rhythms
within the night.
Then as stages
come to life again
you might find
a scenic wind.
Blowing as winter
in scenic arrays
seeking searching
may find displays.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 4,  2021

Rustic Memoirs

Time is like candy
some hard to chew
as weather displays
a momentous view.
Winter might show
a time and place
within a memory
seeming a face.
Life’s personality
becomes a style
as time’s reflection
seasons compile.
Sometimes rustic
with seasonal twist
memories heighten
as minutes persist.
Time is as artwork
a lifetime of stars
that comes to life
as rustic memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 5,  2021

Watching Time

Clouds in the sky
may seem as art
floating up above
as a fluffy heart.
Beats of perfection
scenes passing by
within the seconds
of clouds so high.
Then in a distance
you may see cars
driving on a road
as seasonal stars.
Sat upon a tailgate
of a pickup truck
you might see life
as a little of luck.
Time was a sight
with scenes of gold
when watching life
to gently unfold.
Maybe with things
wondrous to find
while you’re sitting
watching time.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 5,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 6,  2021

The storms of our life
might unfold many lessons
found within raindrops.

Tears of a rainbow
are as colors in the sky
painting a heartbeat.

Trivial  moments
can become mountains of time
when misunderstood.

Wings of a flower
are as blooms within the wind
sharing their blessings

So many trials
might seem they are unending,
but lessons are learned.

Pages of a book
can become as living dreams
written within words.

Windows of the mind
are often dirtied by thoughts
creating problems.

Snowflakes of winter
are as artists in the wind
creating paintings.

Finding perspective
in a moment’s confusion
might lead to trouble.

Steaming through minutes
can leave seconds unnoticed
that may have been best.

Shouting to loudly
can cause ones to not listen
and just walk away.

Different viewpoints
may have many connections
that might not be seen.

Living for others
might guaranty your failure
as others may leave.

Thinking too deeply
might find you within a well
that’s without water.

Life of a moment
can seem to be very short,
but be much longer.

Episodes of time
are as pages of a book
that many flip through.

Doorways and windows
are as passages through life
with right and wrong views.

The missing pieces
that we’re often searching for
might be very near.

Tomorrows lessons
might be in the yesterdays
of which we ignored.

Heaven holds a place
that hearts and souls can gather
to live peacefully.

Distant emotions
that we might view of others
might not be so true.

Today is a path
that’s needing us to journey
to find tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 6,  2021

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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Time and Preparing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you are doing well.  We’re just
watching the hours and days pass on by
as this year gets into gear.  It snowed all
day yesterday and we’re expecting 1 to 3
inches tonight through tomorrow.  So it
looks as though winter continues on as
I continue taking pictures of the snow 🙂
Judy and I have been just hanging out
at home pretty much other than making
a trip to Walmart to pick up groceries
and a few prescriptions.  Yep,  we are
an exciting bunch aren’t we LOL.  I had
to go out last night and trudge through
waist deep snow to clean the snow off
of our TV satellite dish.  We couldn’t get
any reception.  There were a few places
that I broke through the ice and ended
up above my waist in snow,  but I got
it done and we watched game shows all
night or at least till they went off and
then we switched to cartoons hehehe.
So,  yes we are an adventurous bunch 🙂
Nah,  we’re just set in our ways and our
ways aren’t too moving hehehe.  Living
for the moments and just trying to find
the joy in the smallest of things being
we’re not rich in money,  but we are
rich in blessings.  Saturday I finally got
started converting my book 14 into a
PDF and now it and book 13 are ready
to be published.  Now to start on book
15 and 16 LOL.  I went ahead and made
the name headers for books all the way
to book 20 LOL.  Now all I’ve to do is
pick pictures to use as the cover photos,
but I doubt I will be doing 20 books of
poems any time soon LOL.  I was just
looking ahead in time and preparing 🙂
Today I got up and came in here and
finished with the PDF conversion.  Old
carpal tunnel is talking to me.  Yep, it’s
one of the drawbacks to writing all the
time 🙂  It looks as though February is
done with.  Hello March.  I hope it is
with a good change of pace.  So far
this year has been much calmer than
last year.  I’m thankful for that.  Now
if this darn pandemic would finally end
or at least calm down a bit,  it would
make life so much better.  But until it
has passed,  Judy and I will continue
wearing our face masks and keeping
our distance from others.  Of course
at home,  we go about our life pretty
much the same as always LOL.  Yep,
an exciting life hehehe.  God has kept
His mighty hands over us protecting
us as always.  Also the many angels
and spirits that God sent us are also
watching over us and guiding us as
we move from one day to the next.
I’m so very thankful for God putting
Judy in my life.  She has become my
very best friend as also a wonderful
wife.   Our 2 little dogs also keep us
with much joy.  It is sad that their
life spans are so short,  but their love
is never ending.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for us and all
that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to be reading
back through all that I have written
here to see if I can find a good word
or phrase that will work for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title long about
the halfway point of my rambling and
now after checking,  I see that it has
not been used yet,  so here goes…

Time and Preparing

The clocks of survival
tick on with a breath
time and preparing
with life unto death.
Scenes become found
as echoes of a place
scented of a journey
to a moment or face.
Time and preparing
is a pathway to flow
creating the moments
with each way to go.
Let God to guide you
with each destination
and then you may not
see only devastation.
For He is true love
with unending caring
to guide us each day
time and preparing.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2021

There ya go.  I hope ya liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling hehehe 🙂
It’s been a very peaceful day here at the
Pearce’s Place 🙂  The boys have been on
good behavior LOL.  There’s not much
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 and 1 of them
is a 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 do
believe it’s time for me to begin  my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Okey dokey LOL,
so where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week?  Looking up
and down and left and right around
the room.  Where can that thing be at
this time?  Hmm,  what is that I see
peeking out from behind my goofy
glasses with spring eyeballs hehehehe.
I wouldn’t of noticed ya if it hadn’t
been for you making the eyes bounce
around.  You really need to learn to
be still ya know,  ya silly thing LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Clouds of Flight

Flying through time
as clouds grow thick
life can become as
a fast burning wick.
Burning so brightly
with clouded scenes
times can become as
untethered dreams.
The wings of a plane
move through clouds
as seasons of sights
each minute endows.
Forming a thought
that might confuse
life’s clouds of flight
with magical views.
As scenic sensations
blessings from God
as dreamers dreams
with living applaud.
Be thankful for all
God gave for free,
times that unleashed
much better to see.
There may be times
we can’t understand
flights through life
that aren’t so grand.
Yet with a moment
that looks for light
you can see beyond
the clouds of flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 22,  2021

Gray Sky of Time

Alone in moments
life might become
a gray sky of time
in life’s evening sun.
Minutes may pass
and leave us a trail
found within grasses
as moments exhale.
Breathing a breath
as a page of desire
with stages of time
gray skies transpire.
Beginnings of life
time might display
as sights and sounds
of a brand new day.
Look for blessings
within each stride
and let them grow
with life deep inside.
Allow God’s bond
to give an embrace
and help you to find
a true smiling face.
Find in the grasses
and sky up above
a heartbeat of life
that is so full of love.
Seek for His grace
to live in your mind
when you encounter
a gray sky of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2021

We Leave Trails

We often create
a path or two
that many see
and daily view.
Sight becomes
as daily voices
telling the tales
of our choices.
We leave trails,
tracks of time
formed within
our own design.
Maybe lightly
or maybe more
trails of time
that we explore.
Leaving sights
for ones to see
formed within
our history.
So make good
your daily tales
because in time
we leave trails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2021

Winter’s Embrace

The voice you hear
might be the wind
winter’s embrace
a seasonal friend.
It might be heard
with a little chill
words of a vision
on your windowsill.
You might see time
becoming a view
as winter’s embrace
with a whitish hue.
It might seem like
a Christmas scene
as time so divine
living in a dream.
There might just be
with a distant mind
winter’s embrace
of Christmastime.
Let it dream on
with a smiling face
of seasonal sights
in winter’s embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Painted Red Barn

The affects of life
as drops of paint
form a moment
free of constraint.
Painted emotions
of a painted desire
a red barn forms
that many admire.
Painted with style
of ones devotion
an old red barn
in a scenic ocean.
It might be forms
of a wordy yarn
remembered well
a painted red barn.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Fantasy World

Within a picture
a time may form
a fantasy world
time does adorn.
Created from life
as scenic finds
a fantasy world’s
awesome designs.
It might be seen
a summer sight
an age a stage
that does excite.
It brings a smile
unto my face
a fantasy world
that I embrace.
You might also
see it unfurled
a time and place
a fantasy world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Distant Tracks

Passing shadows
scenes of time
distant tracks
live in the mind.
Formed as echoes
scenes of style
distant tracks
as moments mile.
Living breathing
scenes become
distant tracks
a moment’s sun.
Hearing a train
as it passes by
distant tracks
give their reply.
As trails of rails
form their view
distant tracks
go thereunto.
Maybe artwork
or maybe time
distant tracks
become a rhyme.
Wordy minutes
become facts
upon a picture
of distant tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2021

Mystical Magical

Timeless illusions
create their views
often as reflections
of yesterdays news.
Becoming mystical
magical frames
formed as a dream
of memories names.
Sitting on a bench
while time goes on
a mystical magical
time forms a pond.
Seen as reflections
of a timeless array
dreams come alive
in a magical way,
Mystical moments
become as a place
time is unraveled
moments embrace.
Like a heartbeat
a time is unfurled
a mystical magical
wonderful world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2021

Waters of Age

Remembering times
can create a view
of a time and place
that once was you.
It might hold heart
of a dreamer’s sky
or of a blue ocean
as moments fly by.
Remember the past
as life falls in place
with waters of age
and memories face.
Your heart may see
as an inner glimpse
seasons of blessings
now as past tense.
Maybe in a picture
of a time long ago
the waters of age
might surely flow.
Creating a memoir
as a withered page
formed in the mind
as waters of age.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2021

Ages of Design

Seeming as illusion
a stage might form
created as seconds
nighttime to morn.
Life is as a window
and time’s the view
as ages of design
from old to anew.
Seeming a dewdrop
minutes transpire
to be as more than
earth, wind and fire.
Seeking the seasons
as time ticks along
the ages of design
are then and gone.
Creating artwork
of a seasonal mind
God is the artist
of ages of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 26,  2021

Years of our struggles
are lessons in the makings
awaiting their turn.

A path in a field
might be only illusion
that looks like a trail.

Moments that we see
can often hold reflections
of all that we’ve seen.

Pages like stages
may turn with many actors
creating today.

Many signs we show
that are found on our faces
might lie to others.

Hiding a door key
where it can surely be found
might invite troubles.

Seasonal choices
can create many problems
when not prepared for.

Waking to a pain
that reminds you of a time
can teach us lessons.

Remembered places
might become as our regrets
we’re sad for leaving.

Windows to winter
may have blinding perceptions
as sunshine on snow.

Believing in facts
needs knowledge if facts are true
or just made up words.

Simplicity shines
when the true light shines on it
showing its heartbeat.

Painting without paint
will create a perception
that only you see.

Hearts in a storm cloud
can weather most anything
holding together.

Jumping too quickly
can land you in a puddle
that splashes many.

Life can be a dream
that many become part of
to help it flourish.

Blemishes on time
are often repercussions
of our not thinking.

Leaving doors opened
can welcome in many thieves,
so be real careful.

Wrinkles of old age
tell a story of people
that many can’t read.

Space holds a viewpoint
that we might never perceive
unless we look up.

Challenge is a word
many confuse with attempt
and don’t follow through.

Fields of perception
are often seen as our dreams
and not what is there.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2021

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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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/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

The Package

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’m back with yet another episode of
rambling and poetry LOL.  I hope you
have been well and for those of you
down south that got a bit of snow that
you were unprepared for,  I hope you
survived it without too much turmoil.
My mom told me yesterday that the
snow has all melted away finally so she
can go shopping.  Yep,  we’ve all been
having a bit of strange weather.  It was
a high of 31 F today up here.  Not our
regular winter weather,  but it’s done
it all before.  Though it looks like we
will not have any bad weather for a
while aside from the 2-4 inches of snow
that’s forecasted for tomorrow evening
and that’s Monday eve to all the ones
not knowing what day that I’m writing
this LOL.  Funny thing is,  it’s supposed
to be 3 F degrees by Monday morning
with a high of 29 for the day hehehe.
Judy and I are doing well.  We might
do some shopping tomorrow if we feel
up to it.  We’re only needing just a few
things such as milk and orange juice,
then whatever else we can think of that
we can’t live without hehehe.  This is a
real short month,  so if anybody wants
to come party with us on the 29th of
this month,  ya better scoot your butt
over LOL.  OK so we don’t do much
partying hehehe.  What we call a party
is dinner and a good TV program to
watch.  Yep,  we’re an exciting bunch.
The boys are once again sleeping in the
floor between Judy and I.  LOL Rocky
will wake up when he’s gotta go potty.
LOL Benny just got up,  but he will
wait for Rocky to wake up before he
says he’s ready to go outside.  He can
hold it longer than Rocky for some
reason LOL.  Anyways,  that’s about
all of the excitement for today so far.
After I get done writing this,  we plan
on watching some TV programs and
maybe eating dinner.  I think I might
need to one day SOON begin working
on getting my new books formatted
and published.  I have 4 ready and I
have already begun writing for book
17 LOL.  There’s just so much work
to do to get them formatted.  Carpal
tunnel visits me every time I begin
the formatting hehehe OUCH.  Yep,
but I guess I’ll get it done one day
or another.  LOL I’ve done a few
selfies this passed week.  Yea I know,
silly me huh.  I was outside and had
my camera as normal and both days
I did them the weather was nice.  OK
maybe not nice in your view,  but in
mine,  it was pretty decent.  We got
somebody else’s mail Friday and so
I was gonna walk it down and give
it to the people,  but their address
was not the one on the package,  so
I put it back in our mailbox and I
raised the flag.  I walked out to the
mailbox Saturday and saw that the
flag was down and the package was
gone.  He must of realized it was not
ours and delivered it down the road
to the right one.  Yep,  real exciting.
God is still watching out for us and
helping us when we’re in need and
allowing the things that He knows
will make us stronger.  We can still
feel angels among us as well as many
friendly spirits that are always with
us guiding us and protecting us from
the evils in life.  We thank You God
for the many blessings we’ve received
and for sending angels to watch over
us.  Thank You Father for the many
miracles You perform every day of
our life and beyond.  AMEN.  Now,
I do believe it’s time for me to read
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 of
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that always I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just about
a third of the way back through my
rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been use as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

The Package

Our days desires
might form flames
times and places
with many names.
Wants and wishes
packages dreams
might become as
some scary scenes.
For the package
might be sour
formed of wants
of untamed hours.
Let your sights
be set on the trail
the good in life
that’s not of Hell.
Find the blessings
God’s made active
found with blessings
as the package.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 21,  2021

Well there ya go.  yes I know,  it’s not
that great of a poem,  but I hope you
got the message.  I also hope that you
enjoyed my rambling.  I don’t think I
have anything else for you,  but to tell
ya what I tell ya every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 2 of em
are sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do belive it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you all
a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,
now where can that ornery switch be
trying to hide this time?  LOL  are
ya making it easy on me this week?
Yea,  I know,  you have never found
a good hiding spot,  but sheesh,  to
just be jumping up and down on the
internet router (that I just moved so
to give Judy a better connection to
her laptop PC) is not hiding LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Memories Past

Minds of moments
as past to present
might seem to be a
Christmas present.
A form of a desire
transcending today
as memories past
in wondrous array
Snowy white minds
pass by like gold
telling of the tales
as memoirs unfold.
Seasons of beauty
as a heart of white
becomes pictures
our times highlight.
Searching for times
of snow filled seas
found in our views
with winter’s breeze.
As memories past
becomes our views
the seasons sights
might surely infuse.
Forming a window
life peeks through
as passings of time
with a scenic view.
Don’t forget times
that went real fast
the golden days
of memories past.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15,  2021

Restful Souls

Breezes of winter
speak to the soul
telling the tales
of young to old.
Seasons display
choices by design
as restful souls
moments in time.
Time is memories
gathered together
formed as styles
with the weather.
Souls of illusions
created by desire
can warm hearts
as a fireplace fire.
Crackling sounds
emanating sights
restful evenings
in wintery nights.
Snowy moments
may come to life
with restful souls
to end the strife.
Time is as a door
with many views
creating styles
for us to infuse.
Forming a path
that time unfolds
Heaven delivers
our restful souls.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2021

Silence Speaks

Silent memories
speak as a phrase
times remembered
Christmassy days.
Forming shadows
speaking its tone
silence is found
when found alone.
Time may expose
a Christmas tree
a wintertime sight
for many to see.
It may have lights
a twinkling scene
as silence speaks
from red to green.
Life is reminding
of all it displays
the magical sights
with lights arrays.
Oh so many colors
so silently speak
words of a time
that we may seek.
Colors of sights
seem to be found
just like portraits
without a sound.
Just like the days
minutes of weeks
life is exposed
as silence speaks.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2021

Alone in The Mind

Whispers of sounds
with many a word
become the sights
as a lonely bird
Wisdom’s shadows
gleam in a room
alone in the mind
where time’s attune.
Morning to evening
the minutes tick on
leaving memories
of sceneries song.
Found in harmony
as a breath of air
alone in the mind
gives time a prayer.
Forming a bond
with now and then
time continues on
to where and when.
Becoming a door
to a place and time
with sight of a bird
alone in the mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17,  2021

Day Dreams

When with desires
you may perceive
day dreams of time
as webs to weave.
Spun as a spider
of dreamers allure
thoughts may form
a mental brochure.
An ocean of sight
within day dreams
found in the mind
as magical scenes.
Look to the sky
or a distant shore
and then dream
of a little bit more.
Day dream of time
that gives a smile
living reflections
of a paradise isle.
Unleash your mind
to find you a view
day dreams of life
to live within you.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17,  2021

Sailing On

Shore might seem
an ocean away
an unending view
to swish and sway.
You may even see
a distant scene
within the waves
of aquamarine.
While sailing onto
another shore
you may perceive
a window or floor.
It might be found
as only a sight
as waves crashing
and taking flight.
Throwing a spray
onto a vessel
as waves of design
seem as to wrestle.
Seeming as words
within a breeze
that’s telling tales
of deep blue seas.
An ocean of mind
thinking away
while it’s talking
with a daily spray.
Speaking of words
dusk to dawn
while some ships
are sailing on.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2021

Seeming as Cotton

Looking to the sky
I often find scenes
looking like times
within my dreams.
Minutes may pass
and leave a glance
seeming as cotton
with life’s romance.
Seconds continue
like a silent clock
sound has silenced
without a ticktock.
Cloudlike illusions
create many sights
seeming as cotton
a bright sky ignites.
Becoming a story
as words of a way
time continues on
from day unto day.
The sky gives a sigh
with peaceful views
seeming as cotton
our minds infuse.
It helps us to recall
times long forgotten
found up above us
seeming as cotton.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2021

Road of Life

Life is a road
our time displays
often real bumpy
in so many ways.
 Living as wheels
rolling thereto
the road of life
is time to accrue.
 Forming time
as a breath of air
seeming endless
needing a prayer.
So many roads
we drive upon
give us words
to a driving song.
Sounds of life
as rhythmic beat
becomes a road
for eyes to greet.
Perceiving style
of its very own
a road of life
we’re driving on.
Many travels
might begin slow
if we’re not sure
which way to go.
Look within you
and find a path
as a road of life
away from wrath.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2021

Leisure Desire

Country living
creates a style
found in view
to give a smile.
Leisure photos
find a place
desires of time
a smiling face.
Time is a frame
of now and then
as leisure desire
within the wind.
Hearts of love
are as scenes
as some horses
in our dreams.
Finding peace
in a life of fire
needs a time of
leisure desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2021

Beyond a Horizon

It may seem mirage
a sight that’s seen
beyond a horizon
that may be a dream.
It might be a place
remembered well
embraced with love
with a story to tell.
It becomes a scene
a dreamer’s hue
beyond a horizon
a wonderful view.
Looking real closely
you may perceive
more than a dream
God did conceive.
Time changes views
as an ocean song
beyond a horizon
to a brand new dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 20,  2021

Time is illusion
when seen only with the mind
and not as the truth.

Moments of balance
can become as confusion
when not seen clearly.

Living with a lie
is like breathing illusions,
for the truth will come.

With just a moment
time can become an echo
showing things again.

Links to destruction
are found within construction
and not always good.

Shadows of ourselves
exist in other people
that may watch our moves.

Trying times of life
can be the best times of all
if we look closely.

Patience can bring peace,
but it needs be done with heart
and not with anger.

Grieving for a time
can make each moment lonely
if not seen in fact,

Sometimes our heartbeats
can become as reflections
forming a desire.

Trials by fire
of a turbulent moment
can be good lessons.

Pointing at others
does not take to view from you,
for you are pointing.

Seeking for a breath
amidst the waters of time
might suffocate you.

Emotional people
might look as though they’re crying,
but be happy tears.

Trivial stages
might have important actors
that become your life.

Seamless emotions
can seem as mere confusion
without a reason.

Bees give directions
to the others when returned
from a pollen search.

Today marks a time
that tomorrow might regret
if done too quickly.

Hitting the target
needs you to take time to aim
and then do your best.

Rains of a storm cloud
might unleash tons of worry
joined with a rainbow.

Many open eyes
may only see destruction
instead of the facts.

Yesterdays vision
can become as reality,
but it needs a prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2021

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Time Together

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a happy Valentine’s day.
We just stayed warm at home enjoying the
company of one another.  I told Judy she
can choose what to do for Valentine’s day
and this was her choice.  So I reckon when
I get done writing this,  we will watch a few
of our favorite TV programs on Discover +.
Yep,  all she said she wants is 4 creme drops
instead of the 2 we normally eat every day.
Of course we don’t eat them every day :),
but when we do eat them, we only eat two.
It’s 21 F degrees right now at 5:30 PM and
we are expecting 8-12 inches of snow late
tomorrow night through Tuesday evening.
So, it looks like it is finally beginning,  but
then we do have quite a bit of snow on the
ground already LOL.  It’s nothing like the
past winters though.  So, what else is there
going on around this place?  Well,  Judy
went and picked up her sisters and they
all went to craft night at her twin sister
Trudy’s house Saturday and I had the
privilege once again of staying home with
the dogs.  What a life huh LOL.  Yep,  my
life is chock full of excitement,  NOT 🙂
It’s quite boring here most of the time,
but that’s better than being amidst the
rat race of the city.  Though I still miss
having someone to play music with.  It
gets old playing music by myself all the
time.  It would be great to have a guitar
player or someone to play music with.
Oh well,  life goes on.  At least I have
Judy and the boys.  We do enjoy our
time together watching TV and every
once in a while taking a picture taking
drive :).  OK,  I might be the only one
that enjoys that,  but it’s something to
do LOL.  The one thing that I do a lot
of is write poetry and work with the
many pictures we’ve taken and Judy’s
paintings creating poetry pictures. That
keeps me occupied 🙂  Yeppers,  a real
exciting life Hahaha.  We are thankful
for what we have.  I know life may not
be what we want it to be,  but often it
is what we need.  In most cases it is all
that we need.  All other is just human
wants.  There are many things that we
do not need.  We only think we need
them.  Many of our blessings come in
form of things that we do not receive,
because if we had them,  we would be
miserable in the long run.  Most cases
we’re only seeing short term pleasures
and not the full picture.  Learn to be
thankful for what you have.  I try to do
that every day,  but often my humanity
gets in the way with wanna and clouds
my mind.  Yet still I try my best to be
thankful for all that God has given me
and all that He has not allowed in my
life.  God knows best.  Thank You God
for all that You have done in my life
and all that You will do.  AMEN and
AMEN.  Now I do believe it’s time for
me to be reading back over all that I
have written here to see if I can fine 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 found a decent title about near
the halfway mark of my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Time Together

Life is artwork
painted displays
showing us times
of colors to grays.
Together we find
a timeless bond
minutes passing
going on and on.
Just like a ghost
fades from view
time moves along
from old to anew.
As our memories
become all we see
our time together
becomes history.
Look for the good
within the past
and find the best
shadows to cast.
For we are echoes
living on forever
with our memories
of time together.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 14,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
Yeppers,  I can ramble can’t I hehehehe.
Anyways,  I think I’ve told ya all there is
to tell ya other than what I tell ya every
week which is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems with 1
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 think
it is time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Oh yea,  Happy Valentine’s
Day 🙂  Ok,  so where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time LOL?
Hmm,  looking in all of the regular hiding
spots.  Nope,  not there.  Hey it looks as
though you might of found a good hiding
spot for once,  but then I do need to get
this posted LOL.  Aha,  I saw you peeking
out from behind my books in the rack to
the right of me.  I was wondering what
was causing them to shift hehehehehehe.
So you figured you needed to be seen so
that I didn’t waste so much time hunting
for you hehehe.  Isn’t that sweet of you.
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 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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Pathways

We might arrive
at many times
crossroads path
in our minds.
Scenes become
alive with sight
pathways found
within daylight.
Unique scenes
of unique styles
might unveil
paths of smiles.
A joyful trail
may open wide
letting treasures
to come inside.
Love of life’s
time and place
is a pathway’s
firm embrace.
Showing beauty
of past days
life gives lessons
with pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8,  2021

Windows of Illusion

Found as echoes
scenes might become
windows of illusion
a bright shining sun.
Creating doorways
to a magical view
time becomes dreams
of then thereunto.
Winters windows
come to life in a way
maybe as illusions
that dreams portray.
Transforming life
into a heartbeat
as a moment in time
that might repeat.
 Moments created
might live as designs
windows of illusion
as rhythms of minds.
A season awakens
creating its style
in form of a journey
of a wintery smile.
Seeming dreams
as timeless displays
a wintertime sight
is a wonderful phase.
Maybe of a dream
of a distant sight
windows of illusion
seen within white.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8,  2021

Telling Winter

Telling tales
stories told
telling winter
times of old.
 Many scenes
may begin
telling winter
to transcend.
Bringing life
to the day
telling winter
of its way.
Seasons sign
is of white
telling winter
is with sight.
Stage of ages
times desire
telling winter
we admire.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Fantasy World

Tempting thoughts
create a wave
of fantasy worlds
a seasonal phase.
Formed as illusion
created in dreams
timeless colors
become as scenes.
Fantastic moments
live on in leaves
times perspectives
a second conceives.
Creating a portal
a doorway in time
as a fantasy world
that is so divine.
Seconds to minutes
time is unfurled
creating the illusion
of a fantasy world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Fervent Attractions

The shimmer of ice
that winter bestows
glimmers of beauty
as seasonal shows.
So many ripples
oh so many rhymes
are with a river’s
wondrous designs.
Minutes reflections
are mirrored in tune
seasons of passages
morning to noon.
Time is as echoes
repeating the scenes
moments in time
appearing as dreams.
Moments memories
may form our desires
from time after time
as our raging fires.
Burning within us
as want takes ahold
fervent attractions
our reflections of old.
Times remembered
as rivers of passion
might seem today
an unused fashion.
Don’t let a heart
to forget the actions
found in view of
fervent attractions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Scenic Memories

Living for a moment
thriving in a dream
so many memories
continue pristine.
Cherished as a sight
a moment so true
as scenic memories
within me and you.
You may see a pond
with life of a time
splashing all about
in a scenic design.
Memories heighten
as time moves on
with scenic displays
of dusk unto dawn.
Stages of heartbeats
continue to thrive
becoming memoirs
that live so alive.
Time’s like a breath
that ones believe
found as a dreamer
strives to conceive.
It may seem illusions
these views of time
memories flavored
as a magical find.
Holding to a dream
a stage of degrees
a pond can become
as scenic memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 10,  2021

Shades of Time

Perspective visions
those timeless arrays
are stages of autumn
with bright sunrays.
Time is a doorway
or window’s glance
as shades of pages
of a life’s romance.
Beginnings of style
transform our views
into shades of time
with wonderful hues.
Colorful memories
become as our own
found in our hearts
as a magical tone.
Now’s just a dream
or what we perceive
as time comes alive
with colors to weave.
Eyes of perception
might view a scene
as echoes of a sight
colors from green.
Yet in the makings
the green may blend
with all the colors
the times transcend.
Life gives passage
for colors of design
found in autumn
as shades of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2021

Falling Snow

Snow of wintertime
fell from the skies
creating a window
filled with surprise.
Forming a doorway
to yet another view
as snow falls down
with old to anew.
The thrill displayed
is of a wonderland
as a scenic creation
held within hand.
Transforming sights
into glorious scenes
as the falling snow
becomes as dreams.
The transformation
might seem as gold
as of snow showers
a time to behold.
Living as a moment
so timelessly formed
the falling snow is
life that’s adorned.
Displaying moments
so many will see
as the falling snow
that lands in a tree.
A wintertime scene
that seems to grow
becomes a lifetime
of falling snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2021

Dimensions

Looking to the sky
you might see signs
as clouds flying by
that form designs.
The ground below
may also be scenes
dimensions of life
seeming as dreams.
Beginnings of time
as days pass on by
might seem to say
hello and goodbye.
Look up and find
the seasonal sights
within dimensions
of days and nights.
Find the doorways
to dreamers allure
and let them form
a scene’s contour.
Created with style
of a timeless array
dimensions of life
displayed in a day.
More than dreams
a sky’s wide awake
giving many sights
for us to partake.
Displaying clouds
as our extensions
creating Heaven
within dimensions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12,  2021

Fantasy’s Window

Sights and sounds
of then and there
become a window
as a breath of air.
Pages of artwork
form the designs
seasons of scenes
time after times.
Windows of sights
open with a view
as time is formed
from old to anew.
Links to seconds
become our stage
fantasy’s window
from age to age.
Time’s a doorway
that often is seen
as that of fantasy
found in a dream.
Perspective views
might only find
our old memories
deep in our mind.
Wintertime scenes
of holiday sights
may be Christmas
as colorful lights.
Yet there may be
only some snow
as Christmastime
fantasy’s window.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 13,  2021

Time has no patience,
for it continues onwards
with or without us.

Reviving our thoughts
needs some knowledge of the truth,
for lies can evolve.

Living for a breath
can become suffocating
as you breathe harder.

Pacing back and forth
can wear a hole in your life
that spawns more worries.

Leaving out the facts
can become as just a lie
hidden in the truth.

Striving for true love
can often leave you empty
if it’s sought wrongly.

Legitimate tools
often come from our failures
that helped us to grow.

The size of a smile
determines how you are viewed
even if it’s fake.

Throwing a curve ball
can make ones doubt your meaning
and push them away.

Looking to the sky
you might see some images
that become as dreams.

Places and faces
often become confusion
as years multiply.

Drinking the water
that pours as stories of lies
might find you empty.

Temptation of time
can give you many worries
if not seeing facts.

Tomorrow’s today
might look like today’s today
if we’re not careful.

Sharing your story
with ones that don’t understand
can be waste of time.

Throwing out garbage
you might find some confusion
of what that’s garbage.

Cherished things in life
might look like a waste of time
as others view them.

Some doors will open
to only try and entice,
without any worth.

Timid as a wolf
some may be hiding the truth
and truly be sharks.

Bitten by love bugs
many will say and do things
hoping for true love.

True friendship blossoms
even if time has moved on,
for it never dies.

Age is a number
that some see as intelligence,
but it is just age.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

While We Wait

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope your past week was good and
the weekend was also.  We’re doing
well.  Just enjoying the snow when it
snows and going snow blind when we
go outside LOL.  The weather’s been
quite warm compared to our weather
of the past.  Yep,  it must have a little
to do with the climate change.  There
has been little change in our part of
the world,  at least not in our home 🙂
Though Friday night,  Judy and her
sisters and cousins had a lil slumber
party over sister Barbara’s house and
me and the boys/dogs spent the night
hanging together.  Judy came home
around noon Saturday.  It snowed off
and on all last week,  but not all that
much.  OK not that much in our view.
Maybe a whole lot in your view if you
live down south or someplace it does
not snow LOL.  We’re used to a lot
more snow and much colder weather.
It’s 24 F degrees right now at 4 PM
and a 30% chance of snow.  The same
for tomorrow and Tuesday,  but for
Monday temp the high is 23 and the
high for Tuesday is 20 🙂  So yeppers,
the weather has been mild.  Normally
we would be in the below zero temps
by now during the days,  but as of
now we’ve only gotten a few nights
in the subzero temps 🙂  It makes it
a lot easier on our heating bill LOL.
I went for a little walk in the snow
Friday evening for a little exercise
and then walked out to the road to
check the mail.  My legs were tired
after that.  Walking in the snow is a
workout or at least it is for me.  I’m
not in the greatest physical shape 🙂
Anyways,  we’re still hanging tight
and enjoying life.  Benny and Rocky
are doing well.  They seem to like to
go outside in the snow,  at least
they love it when I go outside LOL.
It’s play time when I go outside with
them hehehe.  Yep,  so February is
here and January has said goodbye.
It seems as though January never
really kicked in gear fully.  Nope it
was a mellow month compared to
our many Januarys of the past 🙂
Maybe February will pick up the
pace LOL.  We know God is still
watching over us.  We can feel His
presence as well as the many angels
and spirits that are with us giving
us helping hands if we’re in need.
We’re staying safe and well while
we wait for our chance to get the
vaccination.  Judy and I are so
very thankful for all that God has
done for us and all that He will so.
Thank You Lord.  AMEN.  Now,
I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over all that I have
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 found
a decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking it looks as
though I haven’t used it yet.  So,
used it shall be.  Here goes…

While We Wait

The days we seek
we often view
seconds moving
slowly through.
Minutes passing
leaving trails
while we wait
for times details.
Often a moment
will seem so long
while we wait
and sing a song
The words of time
might come clear
as yesterdays
show time of year.
While we wait
we might even see
our reflection
in history.
Windows open
with cloudy skies
might show fact
truth for our eyes.
Teaching patience
time and date
learning lessons
while we wait.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even a bit of my rambling 🙂  I haven’t
much else to tell you other than what I
tell you every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep. I
wrote 10 more poems and 4 of them
are sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
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 believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a safe and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey,  so where can
that ornery off switch be hiding at
this time???  Hmm,  is that it hiding
behind my glasses case?????  Nope.
How about that movement that I see
to the left of me right behind my old
camera LOL.  Yep,  I see ya you silly
thing.  If you’re wanting to take a
picture of yourself,  you are on the
wrong side  of the camera.  Oh,  you
were trying to configure it so to get
my picture huh.  Well,  maybe try
just hiding instead of meddling with
stuff that isn’t yours.  Try harder 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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

Dreamers Escapades

Finding book covers
of places we’ve been
may enhance dreams
making things begin.
There may be scenes
with seasons at play
such as ones window
a white winter day.
There might be snow
in a wondrous scene
unfolding as stages
of a wintery dream.
It might show times
which come together
creating the minutes
of winter’s weather.
Snowflakes that fell
as a season cascades
will live on and on as
dreamers escapades.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2021

Dreamers Escapades

Finding book covers
of places we’ve been
may enhance dreams
making things begin.
There may be scenes
with seasons at play
such as ones window
a white winter day.
There might be snow
in a wondrous scene
unfolding as stages
of a wintery dream.
It might show times
which come together
creating the minutes
of winter’s weather.
Snowflakes that fell
as a season cascades
will live on and on as
dreamers escapades.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2021

Season in The Sun

Oceans of reflections
create magical sights
as seasonal dreams
that sunshine ignites.
Formed as a story,
the words of a book
a season in the sun
with a hypnotic look.
Summertime echoes
as an ocean’s mirage
found in perspective
as a life’s decoupage.
Realistic drawings
that an ocean designs
form many wonders
in the seasonal times.
Creating doorways
to a dreamers array,
a season in the sun
is a wonderful day.
It brings alive sights
that otherwise fade,
transforming sadness
to a life’s lemonade.
Time then unleashes
what life has begun
as a magical view,
a season in the sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Hearts of Snow

The past has a way
of becoming a dream
as sights and sounds
of a magical scene.
Life is as a breath
that seconds perceive
maybe of a moment
minds interweave.
Winter snowflakes
create the emotions
as a heart of snow
in seasons oceans.
Rhyme is a reason
and life is a doorway
creating the echoes
of a distant day.
Various heartbeats
become as our eyes
seasonal rhythms
of wonderful size.
Our life’s windows
might open real wide
and allow memories
to come inside.
Children of a time
live in our memories
timeless heartbeats
within snowy seas.
Try and remember
that spectacular glow
maybe of children
hearts of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Hidden in Christmas

Winter white sights
might hold a view
a Christmas theme
with a snowy hue.
It may seem painted
or maybe designed
as a Christmas sight
to live in the mind.
Living as a minute
that becomes more
hidden in Christmas
is much to explore.
There might be trees
glistening of white
as wintertime scenes
form day and night.
A snowflake’s born
as the skies release
allowing them flight
to a moment’s peace.
Landing implanting
the pattern of love
hidden in Christmas
and fell from above.
The season of snow
as crystalline white
creates our dreams
a wonderful sight.
Heartbeats blessings
are found in time
hidden in Christmas
within our mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Passing Winter’s Sun

On a road to winter
there may be signs
seasonal settings
and other designs.
Sunshine shining
on through the way
a glimpse of winter
time’s gone astray.
Passing winter’s sun
on a road of style
gives us a glance
and also a smile.
Glimmering beauty
the sun gives a view
passing on and on
from then thereunto.
It might seem like
a Christmas drive
passing winter’s sun
to somehow arrive.
The clouds may seem
like glowing cotton
as sunshine above
is not forgotten.
Time finds a way
to display a sight
found as a window
within its sunlight.
When on a drive
maybe having fun
give the sky a smile
passing winter’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Beyond The Cold

Stages of a day
may surely form
scenes of a book
pages of a storm.
Maybe of desire
or ones emotion
scented a second
a wintery notion.
Days may begin
a journey’s hue
beyond the cold
and wintery view.
Seasons bestow
their living ways
maybe times of
Christmas days.
Many memories
that times unfold
may hold smiles
beyond the cold.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2021

Moon’s Premise

It begins a phase
a scenic hello
predicting scenes
to then bestow.
A moon’s premise
a page is turned
to form a night
that is discerned.
It might be seen
as day moves on
a moon’s premise
just like a song.
Within the time
it might display
in sky of blue
from day to day.
Telling of dreams
it will give you
in dark of night
a wondrous view.
It may give light
to help you see
shining so bright
for you and me.
It might be seen
as endless words
nighttime dreams
of his and hers.
This round orb
may seem as eyes
telling a tale of
a moon’s premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2021

Echoes Voice

Distant bridges
speak of time
such as echoes
of the mind.
A passing voice
might just be
as voice of love
with history.
It may be sights
as red or green
as echoes voice
like a dream.
Bridges crossed
might become
wordy memoirs
a distant sun.
We might begin
another view
as echoes voice
is thereunto.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2021

Essence of Time

Holiday greetings
seasons of snow
Christmas scenery
times do bestow.
Lights all lit up
with red and green
an essence of time
becomes a dream.
Snow laden trees
display a design
formed to embrace
a wonderful time.
Like a painting
a portrait of style
an essence of time
gives us a smile.
It might look cold,
but be so warm
with a Christmassy
essence of charm.
Look for the soul
within the sights
wonderful scenes
of Christmas lights.
You might pass by
a house of design
that holds a dream
an essence of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 6,  2021

Life is like flowers
as sometimes it will blossom,
but without beauty.

When trimming a hedge
it’s important to know how.
or it might look bad.

Living in a dream,
life can become a nightmare
that sadly unfolds.

Moments remembered
might be the hardest seconds
that passed by like wind.

Leaning out too far
you might just fall overboard,
so learn how to swim.

Wisdom of a fool
might come a little later
after it’s needed.

Changing a lightbulb
might discover stupidity
putting in the old.

Sleeping at the wheel
you might find yourself walking
if you crash the car.

Tomorrow’s lessons
might come as a mystery
with more things to learn.

Shadows of a dream
can often look like nightmares
hidden in our mind.

Minds of connections
may be a bit cross wired
with much confusion.

Looking out windows
you might see your reflection
found within a breeze.

Having the answers
will not always be the best,
for you need know them.

The breath of a bird
cannot be heard in the sky,
but you might see it.

Limitless moments
come as the echoes of life
that go on and on.

Confusions doorways
are often marked real clearly,
but not understood.

Hearing a bell ring
may mean someone’s at the door,
or you’re hearing things.

Time is a puzzle
that many lose the pieces
and then need more time.

Traveling down paths
that time has whittled clearly
might lead you astray.

Yesterdays ventures
could become our reflections
that need to find end.

Trendy perspectives
might be old hat ideas
we’re needing to stop.

Beyond a skyline
a new day is beginning
as one is ending.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2021

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