For Tomorrow

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s thundering and raining at the moment
which means Judy and who ever joined her
to work on cleaning out her brothers house
today might be getting wet.  Yep,  Judy and
possibly grandson Chance and possibly his
mom and others are over at Ricky’s house
cleaning it up.  Ricky will not be living in it
again.  He’s in way too bad of shape and
 living in a nursing home.  I went down to
the house with Judy the other day and did
a bit of mowing so that when they brought
the dumpster they would have a clear place
to set it so that Judy and the others could
get to it.  This passed week has been not
to active.  I haven’t even taken but just a
few pictures.  Not much to photograph at
the moment 🙂  That will change I am very
sure LOL.  Judy and I are already talking
about taking a picture taking drive soon.
Yep,  back to the photos and Judy’s talking
about doing some more paintings 🙂  She’s
the best in my eyes 🙂  Yep,  I love all of
her paintings and creations.  I wish I was
as creative as her.  No matter,  I am what
I am and I’m all that I am,  LOL a sort
of quote from Popeye hehehe.  I guess my
gift is writing poetry and creating poetry
pictures.  It seems to be something that
I’m good at and do a whole lot of LOL.
Next topic 🙂  I bought a 50 foot extension
cord to use outside when I need to do some
drilling.  I plan on doing a bit of work on
our porch this week.  Gonna put up some
hangers so I can hang our new ladder on
it,  plus I have a few other things planned.
I’ve been having a little of trouble with
vertigo here lately and it has slowed me
down a bit,  but I’m sure it will pass.  Now
I just try not to move too quickly hehehe.
LOL if I move too quickly the fun ride
begins hehehe.  It made me puke the other
day LOL.  So,  what else has gone on in
this little life of mine?  Well,  Judy and
I went to town yesterday and did a little
shopping and then stopped at Subway
and got us a couple of foot longs hehehe.
We ate half of ours last night and we’ll
eat the other half this evening.  I’m also
thinking about frying up some bacon in
a little bit for us to have for sandwiches
maybe later and also for tomorrow for
breakfast to be joined with maybe some
eggs and toast or maybe even pancakes.
I’ll make that decision tomorrow hehehe.
Judy and I take turns cooking although
I most times do breakfast,  but there’s
been a few times that she’s made us some
omelets 🙂 which I love.  We do have our
bad moments when things aren’t so rosy,
but for the most part we enjoy life aside
from the aches and pains from these old
bodies of ours.  God has given us many
blessings and I am so very thankful for
them all.   I’m sure that many blessings
might go unnoticed at times due to us
being focused on other things,  but they
are in existence and will one day come
to shine.  Thank You God for all that
You do for us and all that You have
done.  We are so truly thankful.  Now,
I believe it’s time for me to take a little
look back on all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find me 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 place of my recollection that I
always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may of stumbled upon a decent
title just about halfway through all of
my rambling and now after checking,
I see that it’s not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

For Tomorrow

Today’s the date
preceding tomorrow
that might be filled
with thrill and sorrow.
All of the yesterdays
that found their place
might now be shadows
found on our face.
So for tomorrow
look deeply within
and find the lessons
that moments transcend.
Don’t let the passing
of life’s broken doors
to become just regret
that right now abhors.
Search through the days
as minutes are found
and find the moments
within much astound.
Find the conclusions
that are better to see
and for tomorrow
make them your key.
Give God the glory
as blessings of time
then for tomorrow
have a thankful mind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2019

There ya go 🙂  I hope ya liked the poem.
If you didn’t,  Oh well LOL.  Anyways,
I at least hope you enjoyed my rambling.
If I gave you a smile or 2,  then I did my
job.  Judy is home now.  It seems our
grandson Chance did not show up as he
was supposed to and also Judy ended up
cleaning the house by herself.  I’m a little
ticked off because of that,  but I guess it’s
done and getting mad over it won’t make
it any better.  I’m just glad that Judy is
OK.  She might be ready to eat in a bit,
so I need to be finishing this.  There’s
not much else to tell you other than what
I tell you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems with 2 of them being a
little Christmassy 🙂  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my search for that ornery
off switch,  but not before I wish you all
a most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that silly off switch
be trying to hide this time????  Hmmmm
that wouldn’t happen to be you hiding
behind my nose spray again would it???
LOL sheesh,  you’ve had all week to find
a good hiding spot and this is what you
come up with.  Look around for heavens
sake.  There’s tons of places to hide LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Evening’s Bliss

Rains of an evening
that come in a way
might have answers
for a time to display.
The blissful settings
of a so scenic sky
might show emotions
how raindrops fly.
Pouring as a dancer
just prancing around
as evening awakens
a pitter patter sound.
Refreshing moments
of a hearts desire
displays an evening
as true love on fire.
Burning then within
a passionate theme
a blissful settings
as a magical dream.
On a grassy knoll
near hills of time
you might awaken
a thoughtful design.
Such as a rain cloud
coming near to you
which at the moment
is a most distant view.
It may be expanding
and not moving at all
to show you a view
how the raindrops fall.
It might even shine
of a wondrous rainbow
as a heartbeat of love
for time to bestow.
So search the skies
for a peaceful kiss
as a lifetime of love
in an evening’s bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2019

Life Remembered

Begun as a theme
a summertime day
you might perceive
a dream on display.
Found as a time
a lifetime’s event
as life remembered
the greatest extent.
Maybe a boat ride
or seasonal sight
that a mere moment
brought into light.
As life remembered
it becomes proud
showing bestowing
as time has allowed.
Find you a photo
a picture of time
and maybe set it
to a poetic rhyme.
Look within then
and create a memoir
as you look onwards
from near to afar.
Seek for blessings
that you did acquire
found as emotions
a time to admire.
Then let the minutes
to give you release
with life remembered
a moment of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2019

Thoughts of Autumn

With colors entwining
time turns to gold
displaying pictures
as leaves grow old.
Moments blossom
to give us a glance
a time that we find
that seems as romance.
They seem to be alive
even after they die
the leaves of autumn
that tell us goodbye.
It seems to be a story
that’s written in hue
as a lifetime begun
that comes into view.
Death becomes life
as colors explode
with sequential signs
of life’s episode.
Thoughts of autumn
might then become
the greeter of winter
as life’s beating drum.
Bringing forth colors
to welcome the day
when snow is falling
in a wonderful way.
Allow for your mind
to dream about then
thoughts of autumn
as moments transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2019

Reflections Thrive

Waters of autumn
seem to come alive
bringing the motions
of which then arrive.
Maybe as a ripple
or maybe a glance
a scene so serene
as moments enhance.
Viewing as echoes
of a time or a place
the reflections thrive
that many embrace.
Find you a ripple
or a reflections view
that comes alive
and lives within you.
Dancing on waters
of a scenic design
brings alive feelings
of a so distant time.
Maybe a childhood
locked deep within
found as reflections
that did then begin.
Locate the blessings
of a hearts desire
and then ignite them
with a heavenly fire.
Say a little prayer
for a time to revive
to see the blessings
of reflections thrive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2019

Nightfall Comes

The end of the day
that life unwinds
displays some scenes
in dreamers minds.
Just like the bloom
of a dreamers seed
the nightfall comes
with want and need.
It can bring to life
oh so many things
as songs of the night
a whippoorwill sings.
You might even hear
a frog’s deep voice
croaking in the night
filled with rejoice.
Glancing to the skies
you might even see
some clouds of time
that God’s given free.
Patiently waiting
for moments to move
presenting its sights
as a dreamers groove.
The sky might hold
a voice of its own
spoken as moments
we may have known.
Seen that of Heaven
and answers to prayer
the nightfall comes
as a breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2019

Light of The Moon

As clouds of the night
move across the sky
they hide the moon
that is way up high.
It shines on through
when it gets a chance
to display the light
of a night’s romance.
The light of the moon
is a reflected source
displaying sunlight
with its greatest force.
The moon gives shine
for times to come
as stars well hidden
may also shine some.
Far behind the clouds
of an evening quest
the light of the moon
shines its very best.
We might not see it
as clouds form walls,
but it still shines
as a night bird calls.
Sung in the distance
a loon may be heard
singing of the moon
that time has deferred.
As a dreamers dream
in the midnight hours
the light of the moon
is what that empowers.
The moon gives hope
for yet another day
as many look above
in the night and pray.
Blessings of arrival
that ones come attune
is that of the night
and light of the moon.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2019

Life’s Masterpiece

Looking searching
for a time or place
an adventure of life
with a smiling face.
It brings to view
oh so many designs
moments uncovered
of our special times.
Life’s masterpiece
is a counted array
minutes and seconds
of hours of a day.
There might be times
not seen so clearly
the times we find
we love so dearly.
It might be a jet ski
or maybe just a time
that lives on and on
inside of your mind.
It might even seem
as a beating heart
a timeless perception
that lives now as art.
It might seem vague
with time and date,
but still lives on
as a time you relate.
You might even find
it will never cease
as a moment of time
of life’s masterpiece.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Ready For Snow

Beginnings and endings
of seasonal views
brings forth the wantings
of choices to choose.
Some wanting summer
when it is so warm,
but I’m wanting winter
with its seasonal charm
Snowflakes as a dream
of a time so sublime
I’m ready for snow
and that seasonal time.
Not just for winter,
but for music to play
songs about sleighbells
and Christmas Day.
We each view differently
the rain or the snow
and the hot of summer
and winds that blow.
Yet it doesn’t stop me
for wanting to reminisce
snowflakes of Christmas
as its seasonal kiss.
The dreams live on
deep inside of my mind,
I’m ready for snow
and Christmastime.
Though I must wait now
for that wondrous glow
the seasonal settings
I’m ready for snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Wondrous Simplicity

Snowflakes falling
on a winter’s eve
gives the glimmers
a time to believe.
Christmassy moments
that fall into place
wondrous simplicity
a time to embrace.
Life like a dream
with a hopeful view
can become a candle
that burns within you.
Aspiring lamplights
to burn of a flame
wondrous simplicity
has much to gain.
Giving of a blessing
a Christmastime light
burning of heartbeats
so wintery white.
Teeming as fireflies
there’s much to find
wondrous simplicity
deep in the mind.
Search your emotions
and find what is real
such as a snowflake
your hands can feel.
Seek for the blessings
that Christmas displays
wondrous simplicity
the greatest of days.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Envisioning Colors

Riding with a dream
of colors of passion
life unleashes themes
of an ongoing fashion.
Repeated throughout
the seasonal glances
as colorful styles
each moment romances.
Leaping from leaves
are stories ones told
when envisioning colors
watching time unfold.
Seasonal gateways
to time’s burning ember
when envisioning colors
we hope to remember.
Partaking the blessings
as each leaf will change
creating the colors
the seasons rearrange.
Beginnings to endings
each time’s magnified
scented of a doorway
 with colors found inside.
As an old dusty road
unleashes its view
the pages of ages
are turned thereunto.
As a book of memories
unlike any others
life gives us dreams
when envisioning colors.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2019

Haiku
for July 13,  2019

The past and present
will meet at special moments
as lessons are learned.

Living for right now
can become as a hindrance
as lifetimes unfold.

Looking to the stars
you might see ones twinkling
that aren’t stars at all.

Mysterious ventures
leave fear within ones pockets
that’s of the unknown.

Breathing in a breath
you might notice an odor
that exist in you.

Hills of a moment
quietly roll in our sights
as minutes tick on.

A flower planted
can become a true blossom
or wither away.

Change is needed
to move away from right now
and acquire growth.

Lessons are struggles
within our many mistakes
that hold the answers.

Letting failures win
can create a rocky road,
so use them wisely.

Various windstorms
will blow in much confusion
when they’re just a breeze.

Beyond perception
holds a pathway of choices
that are ours to choose.

The days are counted
as minutes become hours
and lifetimes are born.

The east and the west
connect with the north and south
in spiritual views.

Sometimes a shadow
is but only a shadow
and nothing to fear.

Songs of a songbird
are as words within the wind
sung as a heartbeat.

Challenges of life
are as structures created
to become stronger.

Life of a meadow
is that of a scene to see
that flourishes time.

Waiting for a chance
could become as your downfall,
for chances are made.

Time’s epicenter
is the point of its vision
that many misread.

Vision in the night
might not see what’s truly there
and find only fear.

Many don’t see us,
but only see our shadows
and make their judgment.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2019

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The Bottom

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a hot one up here in Maine
for the passed few days.  Friday was a
high of 91 and Saturday was a high of
82.  Today’s high is 76 which it is near
right now at 75 degrees.  Tomorrows
high is supposed to be 80 and the rest
of the week bouncing from the upper
70’s to the lower 80’s and that means
I will be staying inside quite a bit only
to go out and mow a bit time to time.
I cannot handle hot weather and to
me,  the upper 70’s and 80’s is HOT.
I hope you had a happy and safe 4th
of July.  I stayed home while Judy
went to her daughter Mandy’s house
to celebrate.  The boys stayed home
with me too.  Then yesterday Judy
went up to her nephews house to do
a little more celebrating and once
again I stayed home.  Reason being
on both accounts,  I was not feeling
well.  I was suffering a bit of vertigo.
So,  my 4th of July was boring as it
is most often.  Oh well,  life goes on.
Anyways,  Rocky went for a dental
check up July 5th.  he lost a tooth
the other day and we wanted to make
sure his other teeth were OK.  The
vet said his teeth looked good,  that
Shih-Tzus are often known for the
loss of teeth time to time.  Oh yea,
on the July 2nd Judy and I headed
out in the field with the boys for a
little field trip and no sooner than
we got out there it became a down
pour,  like the bottom dropped out.
We got drenched and so did the boys.
The funny thing is Benny is normally
the last one to head back home,  but
he hates rain and he passed us both
up running as fast as his little legs
could carry him.  Rocky on the other
hand,  walked along with us.  Judy
tried to take a few pictures of me in
the rain.  I held my camera up under
my shirt to keep it dry 🙂  It was a
short lived field trip LOL.  The boys
got a rainwater fresh bath,  but for
some reason they only smelled like
wet dogs Hahaha.  Anyways,  Judy
took a lot of pictures this week of
her 4th of July and the days after 🙂
I took a few pictures on our drives
to and from town as always.  People
keep asking me  where the snow is,
like we have snow 12 months a year.
We do have a small window that is
mostly found in summer that there
is no snow ya know LOL.  My new
neighbor just came and asked for
my help.  He wanted help hauling
our old mattress out to the trash pile
that has begun to the left of the field.
It’s out there now.  It was freaking
heavy.  It was soaked with rainwater.
We bought us a new mattress during
the winter and I threw the old one
out the back door and tried to pull
it to the end of our house,  but the
snow was just too deep.  Our ladder
should be here Thursday,  so I can
get started doing a few repairs on
our porch to keep birds and wasp
out of the roof.  There’s one part
that I will not be able to fix,  but
it doesn’t seem to be the problem,
at least not at the moment hehehe.
So what else is going on around
this place?  Hmm,  not much as it
is too warm for me to do much 🙂
Right now it’s 76 degrees which is
not that bad,  but even 76 can make
me pass out if I am not careful,  so
I try not to push it.  If I go out to
do some mowing,  I will carry out
a couple of chairs and station them
near where I am mowing so I can
sit down before I fall down LOL.
As the years pile up on me the heat
gets harder and harder for me to
handle,  but I’ll find ways to deal
with it 🙂  LOL being our mower
is battery powered it often runs
low about the time I do,  so I can
stop and rest,  then change out the
battery and put the drained one
on the charger 🙂 and I get a drink
to charge myself as well hehehe.
There’s not much else going on
here at the Pearce’s Place.  God is
still watching over us as well as
many angels are protecting us 🙂
Thank You God for all that You
do for us and all that You will do.
Now,  I believe it’s time for me
to have a little look 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 new title for
today’s brand spanking 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 of found a decent
title just about a quarter of the
way from the beginning of all of
my rambling which now after
checking shows that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes nothing hehehe…

The Bottom

The top of our life
might seem to glow
with things we love
that times bestow.
Yet at the bottom
some good will thrive
to help us much later
to each day survive.
Life is a doorway
that opens our views
and also closes
the times to choose.
The bottom of life
might seem as dirt
times when we find
we might get hurt.
Yet in perspective
the pain can become
a teacher of life
as a beating drum.
Thank God for this
that comes and goes
the times of life
with highs and lows.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling.
I can ramble can’t I hahaha.  So is
there anything I have forgotten to
tell you aside from the regular LOL?
  Nope,  don’t think so and so I guess
it’s time for me to tell you what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems,  but 1 of them is a
Christmas poem this 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.  With that said I reckon it
is time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a most
blessed week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  So OK,
where is that dad burned ornery
off switch trying to hide this week?
Hmmmm LOL I see ya,  you silly
thing.  Did you actually think that
little pepper shaker was big enough
for you to hide behind?  Well it’s
not.  Maybe if you were actually
hiding behind it and not just sort
of behind it.  You need to practice
on your hiding skills.  They suck 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Breath of Autumn

Through a door
a road to gaze
breath is breathed
for future days.
Autumn’s glory
becomes attune
a song of nature
a time to groom.
Leaves becoming
colorful sights
breath of autumn
life delights.
As the seasons
groom them well
every leaf has
a story to tell.
Life transcending
becoming dreams
breath of autumn
scenic scenes.
Yet the moments
might be found
seasons awaiting
sight and sound.
See the beauty
that times bestow
maybe as flowers
or winter snow.
For the colors
will come to be
breath of autumn
a sight to see.

©By Bill Pearce
July 2,  2019

Colors Come Alive

Minds create moments
time creates paths
minutes become hours
slow and then fast.
Life begins a journey
a colorful style
as some as a memory
and some as a smile.
The colors come alive
as a pathway to see
some as a doorway
and a seasonal key.
Look for the moments
and find certain views
maybe that of browns
or maybe chartreuse.
Minutes pass quickly
and soon fade away
leaving only memoirs
of then another day.
So look and record it
each moment you see
as a photo or video
of your life’s history.
For as colors arrange
they display the best
a time so sublime
for our eyes to digest.
It’s God given scenery
of the passing of times
created as artwork
and romantic rhymes.
It’s just like a fairy tale
as colors come true
some with just little
of a contrast of blue.
They display blessings
a moment’s surprise
with magical scenery
as colors come alive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 3,  2019

Views of Time

The trails of life
that come and go
might just be
a winter snow.
Maybe a change
in the atmosphere
views of life
not seen too clear.
We may recognize
a sudden scene
maybe an echo
a rushing stream.
Views are found
with seconds eyes
scenes we see
in the blue skies.
You may mistaken
a snowy hill
as that of misery
life to fulfill.
Look to the sky
and all around
see all the beauty
a sight or sound.
A change of views
within your sight
can then enhance
each day and night.
For as we also
change our mind
changes are made
in views of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

ZEN

Time becomes stirring
troubles become sight
evening becomes echoes
on into the night.
Life is disheartening
as time takes its place
when then and again
shows a saddened face.
Zen’s found in choices
as a peaceful thought
enlightened of a view
of what can’t be bought.
Seeming as a dream
an intuitive insight
The Zen becomes a way
to find better light.
Scented of heartbeats
tinted of a tone
sought after lifestyles
we may of never known.
A prayer can be helpful
to show where to begin
as you seek peaceful
in a moment of Zen.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

Deep Within Space

Our minds at times
might become seen
as a space voyage
with stars agleam .
Lost in a whirlwind
time is a glance
that may show ones
of a different dance.
Looking down upon us
as time marches on
seeing all the things
so many do wrong.
They might be friends,
but standing away
watching and waiting
for the perfect day.
Deep within space
with a clearer view
of our sky above
that we see as blue.
We’ve sent greetings
out there so deep
and they may wonder
the truth do we keep.
Watching for decades
they may come to see
a much closer view
of you and of me.
They may be waiting
for us to recognize
what that we’re losing
right before our eyes.
Just waiting each day
for us to find love
as Heaven awaiting
from Lord God above.
I’m sure they’ve seen
what we each embrace
as they look onwards
deep within space.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

Potted Plants

Life and times
needs love to grow
for we’re as plants
that times bestow.
A potted plant
needing some care
as a living life
blooms with prayer.
We need watering
with truth and love
as plants need rain
from clouds above.
We’ll become empty
if not cared for
as a potted plant
will leave a scar.
We need to love
each and everyone
as a potted plant
needing the sun.
Love from our Lord
in Heaven’s expanse
we need His love
as potted plants.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

Summer’s Styles

A view from sea
with calm of waves
summer’s styles
enhances the days.
A pier becomes
an evening’s sight
as summer brings
a time’s delight.
Time becomes as
scenes of blue
found as magic
waves thereunto.
The calm within
the seas of life
becomes a summer
less of strife.
Waves so silently
crashing ashore
seeking a lifestyle
of times before.
Displaying scenes
as drops of gold
a summery feel
that ones foretold.
A ocean of dreams
with shallow waves
near the shore
on summer days,
Time’s a creator
of scenic smiles
found as echoes of
summer’s styles.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Field of Hay

Looking outwards
looking in
we might not see
how things begin.
Life as a blessing
a blade of grass
forming a moment
a shadow’s cast.
A field of hay
a timeless scene
might seem as
the smallest thing.
Yet for a moment
look beyond
and see that grass
to just be gone.
For it’s a lifetime
food to feed
for you and I
our daily need.
Think of the cattle
and others too
that need the hay
in life so true.
A field of hay
does many things
giving ones jobs
a lifetime brings.
There’s so much
from day to day
that’s done with
a field of hay.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Search The Clouds

Find a viewpoint
clouds of time
search within them
peace of mind.
Seek the raindrops
they might hold
search the clouds
that times unfold.
Find the blessings
color schemes
clouds above you
certain scenes.
Let God give you
a little prayer
clouds above you
none compare.
Living breathing
time moves on
as the clouds are
then and gone.
Search the clouds
to find a smile
fueled by passion
Heaven’s style.
Allow your mind
to drift away
within the clouds
of white or gray.
Let the sunlight
shine on through
bringing love
to shine on you.
So many blessings
come from rain
to form a heart
to ease the pain.
So the next time
you see shrouds
find the blessings
search the clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Gifts of Christmas

So many things
that come and go
we might not see
as children grow.
Time moves on
leaving memories
found as echoes
of Christmas trees.
Life’s a doorway
swinging true
giving a moment
a single view.
I remember the
kids next door
that came to play
the times before.
I now look out
and give a smile
thankful for
that little while.
The season gives
a special glimpse
heartbeats beating
so immense.
Then the moments
time to time
live as gifts
within our mind.
Gifts of Christmas
can bestow
the love of God
as winter snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Haiku
for July 6,  2019

Judging to quickly
you might misconceive someone
and not know the truth.

Pages of today
may seem a bit torn at times,
but they still have thoughts.

Jumbled emotions
can create an argument
over tiny things.

Looking passed a cloud
you might see the horizon
or maybe more clouds.

Breathing in a breath
you may find yourself winded,
for it was passed gas.

Searching illusions
time might uncover the truth
within illusions.

Facts over fiction
leaves many people fighting
over silly things.

Challenging others
without fully knowing them
could end with much pain.

Within forever
there is a place remembered
living in our soul.

Living on the edge
can be very exciting
and also deadly.

Limits on ourselves
are often put on ourselves
by our view of life.

The leaves of autumn
become artist of nature
creating colors.

Changing your viewpoint
can often make things better
or make them much worse.

A flower garden
will only blossom beauty
if it is cared for.

The truth is the truth
no matter how you view it,
so why do ones lie?

When painting pictures
you might fall short of colors
and need to make do.

Arguments of life
are often found in egos
wanting to be right.

Naming a planet
does not make it good or bad
the same as people.

Belief of a ghost
does not make it to be real,
but it can exist.

Trials of a lifetime
creates structure within us
to use as a tool.

Too many judges
without a bit of knowledge
can harm good people.

Looking to the stars
you might see a few twinkling
as eyes looking back.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

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Shareable

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a rainy few days up here in
our part of the world.  Today’s not too
hot.  Right now it’s 69 degrees which is
the high for today,  but tomorrow it’s
supposed to be a little warmer with high
of 77 🙂  That means hello there Mr. air
conditioner hehehe.  I’m hoping not to
have to use it too often this summer as
it always raises our light bill.  Anyways,
on with my rambling.   I have decided
to buy us a 16 foot extension ladder for
me to use to fix a few things such as our
porch roof.  I’m tired of waiting on our
landlord to do it.  Anyways,  he said that
someone stole his ladder.  No matter,  I
will get done what I am able.  Plus it’ll
be good to have a ladder that I can use
from time to time such as to knock off
hanging icicles that form in wintertime.
They can be deadly if they fall off and
hit you.  LOL the ladder would of been
great to have when our satellite dish was
on the roof.  We had to wait for the ice
and snow to melt so we could watch TV.
Since those days I had them to relocate
our dish lower to the ground to where
I can reach it to brush off the snow and
ice.  The thing is,  a ladder can come in
very handy at times 🙂  So what else is
going on around the Pearce’s Place???
Well,  I haven’t taken many pictures so
I may have to scavenge a few from the
week before last that I forgot about and
a small few that I took last Tuesday 🙂
We’ll see if any are shareable.  I might
be able to use a few for my stationery.
I just copied all of the pictures off of
my camera card and then handed it
over to Judy so she could get them as
well.  Next topic LOL.  Well,  there’s
not much to tell ya.  It’s been a pretty
humdrum world here which is kind of
funny coming from a drummer hehehe.
For those of you asking,  yes I’m still
writing poetry pictures.  I’ve already
got enough for another book as well
as begun ones for another.  Being a
retired old coot,  I have a lot of time
to write and I do make use of it LOL.
I find peace when I am writing and
designing the pictures combining the
poems to the pictures.  It keeps my
old brain active and alert.  Creating
artwork using pictures and poetry is
something that brings me joy,  but
it does tend to give me a headache as
my perfectionism kicks in gear LOL.
Judy has been busy republishing her
sci-fi book Pearlescent as the company
that published for her years ago went
out of business.  She owns all rights
to it.  So,  what else is going on in
our little abode?  I can’t think of a
thing that is news worthy although
God is still watching over us as well
as many angels.  I can feel our house
surrounded with love.  Thank You God
for all the blessings You have given us
and all that You will give.  So OK now,
I believe it’s time for me to be having
a little look back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
it’s away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  Looking back
it seems I have found a decent title
about halfway through my rambling
and now after checking I see that it’s
not been used,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Shareable

Likable delectable
times that we see
might not be good
for ones like me.
Shareable moments
a timeless perception
can often become
a moment’s deception.
Some might assume
that what they like
might fit with you,
but may not be right.
Sometimes grains
of a similar view
fall oh so differently
on me and on you.
Shareable thinking
can be a good thing
as what that is shared
is a fitting scene.
Share of your blessings
share of your heart,
but don’t expect others
to see the same art.
We each have blessings
from God up above
shareable moments
to display of love.
Showing bestowing
your hope and prayer
shareable moments
showing you care.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 30,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling LOL.  Yes
I do ramble don’t I.  It’s 68 degrees now.
Yep,  it’s cooling off a bit.  It’s 7 PM in
the evening.  Of course I’m fairly sure
that down south,  our temperatures are
by no means hot LOL.  It’s warm to me.
Anyways,  it looks as though I will have
to do some mowing tomorrow after all
of these rains have subsided a bit.  The
grass is growing fast.  I love our battery
power lawnmower.  Though if I let the
battery get too hot,  I have to let it
cool down before charging it,  but I do
have 2 batteries so I try to always have
1 on charge.  The charge last for about
an hour under normal mowing.  A lil
less through tall grass.  So,  that’s about
all I have for ya from The Pearce’s Place
aside from what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems and
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I do
believe it’s time to begin my search for
that ornery off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most wonderful blessings
filled week and a happy 4th of July.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Ok,  so where can that silly old
off switch be trying to hide this time??
LOL You cantankerous little varmint.
I guess trying to hide behind my other
mouse was a slight error,  when you
picked the wrong mouse hehehe.  I’m
using this one.  You might wanna scope
out your hiding places before actually
committing them as a hiding spot LOL.
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,
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
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Lasting Colors

Sunlight shines
into the skies
lasting colors
to apprize.
Seasons photo
taken true
within our eyes
a wondrous hue.
Life transforms
into a sea
lasting colors
for you and me.
Like a mixture
painted well
a yellow sky
in orange detail.
Lasting colors
are much more
as they seem to
sway and soar.
Clouds above
seem to change
the color scheme
to ascertain.
Time is counted
as a flavor
lasting colors
life to savor.
Seeming scented
that of wine
lasting colors
so sublime.
Eyes perceive
in grand details
a sky of life
as wishing wells.
Time gives life
a heart discovers
as perspective
lasting colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2019

Search The Sky

Seek for signs
of happy days
throughout life
of dismal grays.
Search within a
sky of blue
and find the best
to live in you.
So many clouds
will form designs
they may also
create times.
Seen as wonders
seen as bliss
sky of moments
Heaven’s kiss.
Scented seeming
the sky may fade
and so often
might cascade.
Pouring down
as life and times
seasons dreams
as time unwinds.
Search the sky
with smiling face
and then pray
for saving grace.
Life is a stage
that we can view
as clouds above
in a sky of blue.
Find your heart
with much to gain
seasons journey
to put in frame.
Don’t let ones
as times go by
to hold you back.
Search the sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2019

Systematic Schemes

We often will find
some times and places
formed in moment
out heart embraces.
Planned by the maker
designed that of art
systematic schemes
that thrive in our heart.
The times we discover
as a portion or style
maybe that of colors
that moments compile.
Systematic schemes
become so much more
scented that of autumn
a time to explore.
Life begins its journey
leaving its imprint
systematic schemes
with a heavenly scent.
Some that of flowers
that moments infuse
and some of waters
with wonderful blues.
Becoming as pictures
for us to photograph
churning with blessings
found in the past.
Life has a way of
displaying such things
time as a painting
systematic schemes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 27,  2019

Angel Keeper

The hills of a lifetime
that moments become
are as many angels
living under the sun.
Challenged oh so often
by a minute or mile
as the keeper of angels
displays a great smile.
Its taste is of beauty
and aroma so sweet
as all of the angels
are lifetimes complete.
The angels are free to
continue moving on
giving help to ones
wherever they belong.
Heaven is blessings
that lifetimes acquire
as so many struggle
with want and desire.
Angels from Heaven
are watching each day
listening as we worry
and hearing as we pray.
The moments we see
as friends come around
is when the connection
of an angel is found.
Heaven is the holder
of wonderful things
the angel keeper gives
as a lifetime of dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 27,  2019

Momentous Winter

A blue sky of winter
begins to change
with clouds up above
that rearrange.
Scenes of the living
as timeless ages
a momentous winter
the turning of pages.
Becoming as dreams
of wonderful times
a blue sky of blissful
creates its designs.
As clouds of winter
begin their phase
life opens doors
with stages to gaze.
A momentous winter
is that of a view
white snow below us
with a sky of blue.
We might make tracks
in the snow of white
and create journeys
for a wonderful sight.
They may seem long
or may seem deep
as tracks are found
for time to keep.
Yet so many times
a scene will enter
that of pure blessings
a momentous winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

A Summer Day

A descriptions story
written in scale
becomes a memoir
for someone to tell.
Seen in perception
as a grassy knoll
found as a field
time that’s foretold.
A summer day
with greenish phase
grasses and trees
of lifetimes to gaze.
Descriptive of sorts
as words move on
telling of ventures
as evening to dawn.
A summer’s array
of a textured mixture
becomes as a scene
a lifetime’s picture.
Combined as a story
and scented of time
a place remembered
an awesome design.
Don’t let shadows
of a heart fall dim.
Seek to remember
a wonderful whim.
Remember moments
that time took away
and plant memories
in a summer day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

A Track or Trail

With life comes paths
as trails to discover
tracks that are made
that ones uncover.
Points of a turnstile
opened or closed
as a track or trail
that comes exposed.
We might not see
the paths that grow
in grass of summer
or winters snow.
The minutes may hide
a scene or two
a moment in time
for others to view.
Yet for a moment
you might perceive
a track or trail
that time does weave.
Maybe remembered
as a rain or shine
a path you’re missing
of a distant time.
Dreams of a moment
or a leftover sight
as a track or trail
within day or night.
Spirits may guide you
to an wondrous detail
found as blessings
a track or trail.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

Magenta Skies

As a sky awakens
it unleashes sights
clouds in formation
a moment ignites.
Colorful scenery
timeless prevails
showing us textures
as cloudlike details.
Magenta and others
with colorful scenes
tinted with awesome
as magical dreams.
See them becoming
as a painting of love
God given artwork
from Heaven above.
Unleash your dreams
in a poetic mind
and then allow them
to form a design.
A time as a whisper
that sight can hear
found as a skyline
where colors appear.
Forming as shadows
of love to explore
colorful scenery
that I so adore.
Heavenly blessings
that live for our eyes
these are God given
magenta skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

Sight and Sound

Waves roll in
and crash ashore
with sounds of time
that minds explore.
Scenes become
as a ocean  sonata
played as a theme
of a lonely cantata.
Echoing lightly
of a dreamers view
a sight and sound
of an ocean blue.
Living harmonics
of a sudden scene
it might become
a dreamers theme.
Scented so lightly
of a time and place
rhythms repeating
a living embrace.
Challenging life
and its perspective
memories grow a
timeless collective.
With just a wave
and breeze of style
a sight and sound
can form a smile.
A smile so large
that shines aground
waves of life
a sight and sound.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2019

Elusion Forms

Decisions of hurry
choices of flight
brings us conclusions
of wrongful and right.
Elusion of meadows
elusions disguise
we might be flapping
and seeking the skies.
Attempting a life of
a moments dream
a subsequent jauntier
with musical theme.
Singing of chances
a wing and a sail
flapping our wording
in a stupid detail.
Drifting in the waters
of a moment’s view
might just expose
what’s really so true.
Decisions of wantings
decisions of style
might just become
as just but a while.
When elusion forms
it needs to be wise
to not hide the wrong
from the needful eyes.
Allow the truthful
to live and breathe
and not just elusion
to cheat and thieve.
Don’t try to hide all
ones need to know
for often it’ll help
your life to grow.
Life can be full
of worriedly storms
creating a path
that elusion forms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2019

Haiku
for Jun 29,  2019

Living on a prayer
can often become lonely
if it is greedy.

The length of a chain
only shows how far you can go,
not what you can do.

Too many people
try to think and act the same
when they are themselves.

The light of morning
shines hope for a brand new day
filled full of choices.

Change is perspective
that some fail to realize
and never find fact.

Beyond a mountain
might be many other views
that you do not know.

Glimmers of starlight
become flashlights in the night
when the moon’s hidden.

Life of a raindrop
begins before it’s released
and then it falls down.

Various turnstiles
open and close with choices
that we may not see.

Need is confusion
as it’s often lost in want
and filled full of greed.

Paintings on the wall
can become life of a time
that ones remember.

Looking beyond time
you might discover yourself
looking back at you.

When making a plan
make sure it is possible
and it’s not harmful.

The mind is a thing
that is changed very often
through circumstances.

Springtime and summer
make way for fall and winter
and all that proceeds.

A blissful moment
that a heartbeat brought alive
can become Heaven.

Sharing a shadow
on a bright and sunny day
can become a smile.

Flowers of a field
might be just dandelions
hidden in the grass.

New forms of journeys
can enhance new perspectives
that you never saw.

Creation of life
is of God’s own beginning
and how things arrive.

A forward thinker
might not see what we’re seeing,
but see what can change.

Plans for the future
can become only burdens
if they’re impossible.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2019

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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1095040987
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Structurally Sound

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a busy week for me as I’ve
been doing a lot of mowing and it’s
about taken the life out of me.  I’m
pooped.  I have mowed all around
our house and used  the weed eater
near our home and things I can’t get
the lawnmower near.  I’ve ran down
the batteries in the lawn mower and
the weed eater  quite a few times and
they are all on their chargers at this
 very moment.  That’s great,  because
my battery is done too.  My body
feels as though I’ve walked to town
and back.  My legs feel like mush 🙂
Anyways,  I had planned on going
with Judy today up to Caribou to
celebrate her oldest daughter’s BD,
(birthday),  but our landlord told
me yesterday that a man was going
to come today to fix our porch roof
so that wasp and birds can’t get in
the roof part,  but so far he hasn’t
shown up.  I went out and did some
more mowing and weed eating as
I waited,  but no show.  Maybe he
will show up tomorrow 🙂  Anyways,
I guess I stayed home for nothing,
but then I did not get any rest last
night being my body has been in a
ton of pain from overworking it
mowing and weed eating.  My old
body can’t do as much as I used to
be able to do.  Health issues are
taking their toll on me LOL.  That
my friends is life hehehe.  So,  it’s
just me and the boys hanging out
together.  Rocky is about to wear
me out LOL.  I opened the front
door so that if he needed to go out
to go potty,  he could go without
having to come get me to let him
out,  but it seems he likes for me
to watch him,  being he still comes
to get me even though the front
door is opened wide hahahahahaha.
Benny just goes out and does his
thing without coming to bother me
if the door is opened LOL.  We had
a doggy door installed on the porch
door so they don’t need that door
opened.  We’ve got some silly boys.
I just walked out to check the mail
and it looks as though our landlord
is putting up some new mailboxes.
Hopefully they are put in a little
more structurally sound than the
ones before that kept getting hit
with the snow off of the snow plows
and knocking them over.  I forget
how many times I had to go out and
dig out our mailbox and stand it up.
LOL  Last winter after it had been
knocked over a few times I went
out with a roll of strong duck tape
and rapped the post around and
around and around till it was not
going anywhere LOL.  Hey laugh if
you will,  but it held it up and even
to this day that duck tape is still
rapped tight.  Though the guy said
he is going to move our mailbox
onto the post that he has put up for
all of the mailboxes.  Anyways,  I
got our mail and it was all junk mail
as usual hehehe.  Oh yea,  as I said
last week,  I’m going to put a lot of
last Sunday’s (Fathers Day) pictures
in this week’s stationery.  So for all
of you that are receiving this in the
stationery format,  you’ll see them,
but for those of you receiving all of
my emails in plain text,  SORRY 🙂
Last Monday we took the boys out
for a little field trip.  I mowed us a
few pathways we could walk on so
we wouldn’t have to walk through
the tall grass.  Although,  since then
our landlord has mowed out there
with his riding lawnmower and it
looks a lot better.   I’ve taken our
lawnmower out and touched up the
places that his mower left clumps 🙂
So,  life is continuing on here at our
little abode 🙂  God is still watching
over us and I sense many angels
walking with us daily as they guide
us here and thereunto.  Thank You
God for always having Your mighty
hands over us protecting us.  We
praise Your name.  So I guess it’s
time for me to be looking 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.  And so it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I believe I may have found
a decent title about halfway through
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it’s not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Structurally Sound

Leaning on a moment
a time frame or two
might not be structurally
strong enough for you.
Things that we think of
and wonder about
might just be moments
to fill us with doubt.
Thriving on a journey
a hole deep within
might let in water
of Hell driven sin.
Don’t allow a doubter
to change how you view,
for they may be weak
just leaning on you.
Times that come quickly
can often fall apart
not structurally sound,
but just that of art.
Blessings are of Heaven
and God’s wondrous ways
giving that of heartfelt
for our eyes to gaze.
Poured in life’s tapestry
as time goes to town
God gives us blessings
so structurally sound.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling.
I guess being that I am here all by
myself hehehe sort of,  I had a lot
of things to say.  LOL Rocky keeps
running in here and nudging me and
then running back into the kitchen
where Benny is lying on the floor 🙂
I just now went in there and they
were both on the porch,  so I told
them to come in and I shut the door.
I figure the bugs are waking up and
I don’t want to invite them in LOL.
Oh well,  I guess that’s all I’ve got
for you other than what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10
more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now,  I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a most
wonderful and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Alrighty now,  where can
that off switch be trying to hide this
time LOL and I use the term trying
loosely hehehe.  LOL what is that
peeking out from behind my camera?
For Heaven’s sake,  couldn’t you
find a better hiding place?  That one
is,  how should I say,  right smack
dab in front of me and being you
can’t seem to be still for 2 seconds
I might as well take a picture of ya.
Nope, not gonna waste my time 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 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Sunset Eve

Evening’s colors
of the rays of sun
begins a journey
as colors are spun.
Scenes of living
as a passing phase
a sunset eve
has much to gaze.
Its own perception
of colorful hues
displays a scene
the minutes infuse.
Aromatic vision
that eyes can see
scented of colors
the highest degree.
Look real closely
at an evening sight
and you might see
some rays of light.
Perceived as actors
in the evening sky
colorful moments
hello and goodbye.
They create time
for night to appear
a scene as a dream
starlight so clear.
Moonlight shines
to tell its tales
stories of evening
darkness prevails.
These are the times
we should look for
as night may show
a shooting star.
Look to the sky
a blessing to weave
and then enjoy
a sunset eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 19,  2019

Discerned Dimensions

Lost in a dream
found in the mind
times we discerned
then intertwined.
Scenery of nature
scenery of bliss
dimensions gather
to give us a kiss.
One within passion
one of displays
life is a moment
with so many ways.
Maybe as a bridge
to new dimensions
scented perception
timeless intentions.
Discerned as life
as it gathers speed
across a bridge
to want and need.
Often a prayer
can help us survive
as God from above
opens our eyes.
He opens doors
to new days of life
hopeful conclusions
lesser of strife.
Exhale confusion
and breathe in deep
discerned dimensions
lesser to weep.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 19,  2019

Winter’s Glow

Sent as glimmers
time begins
seasons standing
winter’s winds.
Glowing moments
become seen
within winter
like ice cream.
Time transcending
winter’s quest
written stories
then attest.
Clouds might form
as minutes meet
winter’s glow
to have a seat.
Resting snowflakes
on the ground
become scenes
seen all around.
Today’s reflections
might hold tight
winter’s glimmers
day and night.
So many emotions
might show true
a winter’s glow
with whitish hue.
Life is a walkway
a hall of time
filled with passion
like a rhyme.
Try and remember
things you saw
of winter’s glow
so filled will awe.
Look within you
see the snow
white as Heaven
winter’s glow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Perfection’s Mind

Our inner eyes
might foresee
a time and place
we wish to be.
A place of peace
a place of rest
a time of mind
we view the best.
Perfect places
scented sweet
mindful moments
a timeless treat.
Those might be
but only dreams
our perfections
life of streams.
Flowing rivers
standing lakes
perfection’s mind
a time relates.
It might be only
shadowed stars
found as minutes
near to ours.
Time’s perfection
becomes cast
found right then
as timeless past
Moments linked
as seasons chains
perfection’s mind
of wishful gains.
Life is opened
to our views
wanted moments
ways to choose.
Yet as blessings
we might find
truth within
perfection’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Sitting Thinking

Points of vision
create sights
sitting thinking
wrongs or rights.
Life goes passing
passed our view
sitting thinking
what to do.
Hands upon a
picnic table
might just choose
what we’re able.
For as time goes
rushing passed
we might lose
the best contrast.
Sitting thinking
wasting time
as life moves
in its design.
God gives choices
to you and I
how to learn
or just get by.
Say a prayer
before you move
and then find
a better groove.
For if you’re only
sitting thinking
you might end up
only sinking.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Amber Passages

Leaves of life
might hold a view
as minutes pass
from old to anew.
Just like the life
of people we know
leaves then begin
their time to go.
Blowing in wind
as time moves on
amber passages
then and gone.
People we know
and love so true
pass from here
to start as anew.
Life is a venture
Heaven or Hell
choices we choose
with each detail.
As that of leaves
on a windy day
our lives blow on
to another way.
Leaves as amber
we are as one
living breathing
till time is done.
God gives chances
to better our view
as amber passages
old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Paintings of Age

Life creates paintings
so timeless forsook
often as a memory
with just but a look.
As forgotten pages
of a book of time
the paintings of age
are a timeless design.
Scented that of wood
or of echoes of style
the paintings live on
for a time for while.
Ghost of a moment
connected to rehearse
scenes as our dreams
that seem in reverse.
The paintings of age
are alive memories
flowing as a motion
of some timeless seas.
The waves of reality
might seem to sail on
becoming as pictures
moments long gone.
The paintings we see
may of faded away
becoming our dreams
of a so distant day.
We will often forget
about the rustic times
that now are but only
rhythms and rhymes.
Those days long ago
we took for granted
left within time
a moment enchanted.
Life has a memory
as that of a stage
found deep within us
as paintings of age.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2019

The Magic Begins

Transcending places
and times episodes
minutes and hours
show country roads.
The passing of scenes
and colors of style
displays a journey
of then and a while.
Scenes become gold
as a priceless piece
as the magic begins
to give us release.
Forming as a bubble
in a moment of time
found as so magical
it thrives in the mind.
Our lifetime’s events
are a mere memory
as the magic begins
with all you did see.
Looking within you
it might still display
the magical moments
of a forgotten array.
Allow for a heartbeat
and a breath of air
to instill upon you
an answer to prayer.
Found as the beauty
a lifetime transcends
are heavenly blessings
as the magic begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2019

Silent Passages

Through our eyes
we might perceive
a point in time
to stay or leave.
Silently waiting
for us to choose
passages waiting
to win or to lose.
Silent passages
as turns and twists
scenes of arrivals
just like the mist.
God given hillsides
with scenic views
give us the choices
of times to infuse.
Found as blessings
time stands still
wondrous aromas
of a seasonal hill.
We might not see
the views before
standing awaiting
for us to adore.
For as a moment
becomes as a view
time starts ticking
from old to anew.
Leaving a shadow
or a picture taken
as silent passages
for time to awaken.
Photos of scenes
God brought alive
as fields and hills
for times to arrive.
Times to remember
things to hold tight
silent passages
a timeless delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2019

Imagination streams

Pouring like water
with a colorful style
streams of a season
are as time’s sundial.
Flowing as a story
breathing into view
ripples of a landscape
for life to accrue.
Imagination streams
can grow as a thought
scented of a dreamer
a little or a lot.
The waters can begin
as little tiny rivers
showing how it grows
and how it delivers.
These can be displayed
as you and I together
flowing through life
in seasonal weather.
Often as a stream
that begins to flow
as our good and bad
and all we bestow.
Life is as a picture
awaiting to be taken
when deep within us
our eyes then awaken.
But yet for a moment
might be only dreams
found in a turnstile
of imagination streams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2019

Haiku
for Jun 22,  2019

Life can be tricky
as time displays opinions
that only it sees.

Time begins counting
in the mind of a dreamer
as hopeful finds prayer.

Synchronized moments
might become unsynchronized
if one falls away.

Windows of lifetimes
may hold keys to many views
found as confusion.

Fields of daffodils
become essence of summer
with dandelions.

An earnest request
without greed or desire
might become fulfilled.

Looking to the stars
you might see yourself alone,
but yet not alone.

Glimmers of freedom
might exist within our eyes,
but be just a dream.

Chance is a heartbeat
that presents itself in time
as hopeful moments.

In search of the truth
you might find many liars
that know what is true.

Busying yourself
so that you have no sorrow,
only delays it.

So many people
will hide their life’s emotions
inside of a smile.

Tomorrow brings chance
that needs now to prepare for
so chance can take seed.

Gathering flowers
from someone’s garden of dreams
can come back to haunt.

Losing a moment
makes room for yet another
to fill in the gap.

Treasure hunters
often only seek for greed
and not what they need.

Breathing in a breath
as life pours troubles on you
can help you get by.

In search of the facts
the truth shows new perspective
on how you perceived.

Grander scales of life
can be disillusioning
as size becomes void.

Cherishing a dream
can be a heavenly sight
if not all that’s seen.

Beyond a rainstorm
within a summertime day
there might be rainbows.

Fields of confusion
can enlighten ones worry,
but peace can be found.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2019

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Due To Rocks

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
Happy Father’s Day

I hope you have had a great weekend and
life has treated you well.  This passed week
I mowed our lawn a bit as well as did a lil
mowing on my paths out in the field for us
to walk along when we take the boys for a
field trip.  The lawnmower blades got a bit
beaten up due to rocks that were hidden
in the grass.  But now I have managed to
remove all of the rocks,  but I had to order
us a lawnmower blade sharpener because
the blade had gotten dull.  I took it off and
used a hammer to straighten out the bends
that it had due to hitting all of the rocks and
then used a file to sharpen it as best that
I could with it.  I’ll maybe mow a little bit
tomorrow (Monday),  but the blade is still
not in as good as shape it could be in.  The
blade sharpener should be here Tuesday,  so
I’ll use it on it,  to even out the cuts on the
blade.  I was going to order a new blade but
they were out of stock,  so I left my email
address for them to let me know when they
were back in stock so I can buy a new one.
Exciting,  you say LOL.  It’s excitement in
this place hehehe.  Last Monday we took
the boys out for a walk in the field and they
loved it as always.  Judy and I were getting
eaten by black flies and were ready to head
back to the house so we hollered,  ready to
go back to the house and Rocky headed
home,  but Benny did as he usually does 🙂
stopped to smell every thing that he saw
and tried to ignore us LOL.  In time,  he
finally slowly but surely made his way home.
He does love to run and play in the field 🙂
Though he doesn’t love to run home when
we say it’s time to go home hehehe.  Nope,
he takes is ever loving time LOL.  I can’t
really blame him.  He knows he can’t go out
there without us,  so he tries to make the best
of it when we let them go as we walk along.
There’s not much else to tell you.  Judy
and I took a picture taking drive today for
Father’s Day and got a ton of great shots.
I might put them in next weeks stationery.
Anyways,  life is still moving along here at
the Pearce’s Place.  God is still watching
over us as are many angels.  Thank You
God for all that you have done for us and
all that you will do.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my quest back through all
of my rambling to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may of found a decent title just
a few lines from the beginning of this mess
and now after checking,  I see that it has
not been used as of yet,  so used it shall be
today.  Here goes…

Due To Rocks

Links to troubles
are found in time
things we endured
to form our mind.
Rocks might tear
into our soul,
but make us seek
a better goal.
So many things
that come around
might have tools
of rocks astound.
Making stronger
our every move
rocks of life
create a groove.
Due to rocks
of many days
life is better
in many ways.
For if we’re soft
and do not grip
many will cause
our feet to slip.
So find the lessons
on daily docks
making stronger
due to rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2019

Well there ya go.  I hope that you liked
the poem and maybe even enjoyed all of
my rambling.  I’ve gotta go now,  because
Judy and I brought home pie and a creme
puff  from the restaurant that we ate at and
my piece of pie is calling my name LOL.
So that’s about all I have for you other
than what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems with 1 of them being  a bit
on the Christmassy side.  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 for me to try
and find that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a most joyous
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Okie dokie,  so where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time????  So,  OK,  you might have
thought you were hidden,  but here’s a
little note,  when hiding underneath my
keyboard expect to be squished hehehe.
I could hear ya groaning every time I hit
a key on my keyboard.  You are silly 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Living in Peace

Finding conclusions
lifetimes explained
often gives doubters
hopeful detained.
Living in peace can
become as a glance
as ones allow its own
true song and dance.
Not losing blessings
inside of the realm
as so many people
let doubt take helm.
Find you some peace
as a dog running true
prancing with smiles
in summertime’s view.
Living in peace can
enhance how you see
pouring in hopeful
in the greatest degree.
Let God to guide you
as a rudder in life
and you’ll surely see
much lesser of strife.
With each passing day
you’ll surely become
more grateful for life
and each morning sun.
So let the branches
of timeless release
to show you blessings
while living in peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2019

Streams of Blue

Waters churning
pouring scenes
timeless ventures
true blue streams.
These are things
that life displays
passing moments
found in phase.
We might miss
the there and then
when our hearts
are oh so dim.
Streams of blue
are there to see
signs of life
for you and me.
Let your sadness
become smiles
streams of blue
that life compiles.
Poured as water
to then begin
allowing peace
to enter in.
Don’t let sadness
flood your heart.
Let God’s love
to surely start.
Pouring as water
to live in you
life and love as
streams of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2019

Dreamer’s Awakening

Living for a moment
within a dreamer’s view
there might be clouds
in a deep sky of blue.
You may not see how
that the dream lives on
throughout its life
to a brand new dawn.
A dreamer’s awakening
begins with the end
filled with imagination
that lifetimes transcend.
Living in a dreamworld
moments can become
as the sight of starlight
or bright morning sun.
Take in the breezes
that moments intertwine
and you might discover
a true dreamer’s mind.
Smell the sweet lilacs
in the morning’s breeze
or of life’s signature
in the nearby trees.
Minutes become alive
as a momentous dream
textured with aromas
that might be unseen.
It’s a time to remember
where life meets design
a dreamer’s awakening
to live in your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2019

Winter Revisits

Signs of the times
that snowflakes fell
might then revisit
as seconds compel.
The moments within
as a mere memory
becomes as winter
and a snowscape sea.
Flowing as an ocean
with ripples of white
as winter revisits our
minds in the nights.
Dreams become alive
as textures so sweet
tasty snow ice cream
the best then to eat.
Winter’s a blessing
that many overlook
always complaining
it’s a little mistook.
Winter brings joy
as Christmas delight
the season of Jesus
that shines so bright.
Then winter’s scenes
become as a door
given for a moment
for us to explore.
Lifetimes of winter
can bring into view
snowflakes falling
fresh and brand new.
For as winter revisits
our moments in time
it gives a chance for
a peaceful mind.
Think of the blessings
the snow filled days
when winter revisits
to remove the grays.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2019

Within a Wave

Predominant moments
repeated as rhymes
become as the echoes of
so distant times.
Within life’s emotions
there is but a page
dog eared a bit then
as a momentous stage.
Waves of life crashing
on shores of desire
become as reflections
that heartbeats acquire.
The hands of perception
are as two holding tight
found within a wave
of a magical sight.
Leaning on sandcastles
that someone has made
might just destroy
a moment to wade.
So take heed emotions
of a seaside view
and don’t lose track of
that ocean of blue.
Look for the seascapes
within the sea sand
and let your footsteps
to surely expand.
Don’t allow sadness
to overwhelm sight.
Look for the blessings
in waves of delight.
Scenarios of seconds
can become as the sea
with time after time
found in history.
The crashing of minutes
might surely behave
as that of our blessings
found within a wave.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 13,  2019

Times That Passed

Minutes become hours
as days multiply
moments remembered
as time passed by.
Life as a mirror
reflects every view
when we look within it
at me and at you.
Times that passed
can become as scenes
as moments we find
as living dreams.
Yet at the moment
might just be a sight
something we remember
as minutes take flight.
Thank God for it all
as it gives you a smile
a place and a time
that moments compile.
Look beyond sadness
and find the joy
thankful for a moment
that life did employ.
Blessings from Heaven
as a scenic memoir
that shines so bright
it seems to be a star.
Let God to guide you
to your own contrast
synching in daily
the times that passed.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2019

Old I-95

The wheels of winter
might roll on down
old I-95
to and through town.
Snow may still hold
so fastly a view
down that old road
from then thereunto.
Its own story time
is telling its tales
old I-95
a moment inhales.
Breathing in existence
that our times unfold
old I-95
a time to behold.
We have all driven
down those memories
roads of perspective
with passing of trees.
The moments never die
as we hold their view
inside of our minds
with a magical hue.
All those emotions
as our wheels rolled on
became as a dream
to never be gone.
Those special moments
became as a drive
found as my memoirs
old I-95.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2019

Angelic Skies

Looking up above me
I often see wings
fluttering in the clouds
as a moment sings.
Skies full of majesty
formed as a thought
as God displays scenes
that cannot be bought.
As angels flying high
displaying their love
clouds become passion
to flutter up above.
For just but a moment
the clouds may hide
views deep within them
that love does reside.
Yet as they drift on
they might give a show
as some angelic skies
with a bright rainbow.
Streaking in a way
as a colorful picture
the rainbow may form
a wonderful mixture.
Maybe of a double
or a triple to view
the rainbows of life
will surely accrue.
Giving forth a moment
for colors to arrive
formed as a blessing
in angelic skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2019

Live For A Dream

Amid a turnstile
life comes to play
a time within time
and day within day.
Live for the moment,
but do not forget
that if your jump in
you might get wet.
Live for a dream,
but keep in view
the moments of life
that are really true.
Follow a pathway
a train track of time
and let it give lessons
to live in your mind.
Don’t let the artwork
of your reality
to only show sadness
in all that you see,
Life is a journey
that becomes as rails
almost as a choo-choo
within life’s details.
Allow for blessings
to become your view
looking passed sadness
at each day anew.
Don’t let the fearful
to become too extreme,
look for the blessings
live for a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2019

Evening’s Request

We each have a time
that we find as the best
a time that becomes
a moment of rest.
Momentous feelings
of a shadowy style
as evening comes alive
with stars to compile.
Time is the counter
that begins the scenes
as evening’s shadows
found as our dreams.
We each have a time
that we wish were true
as evening’s request
with a wonderful view.
Glimmers of starlight
might show up above
scented of raindrops
filled full of love.
There might be clouds
in eve of perception
scenes that come alive
in every direction.
God given moments
that are so heaven sent
paved with emotions
with wondrous extent.
Blessings of arrivals
of God’s very best
can be as the doorways
of evening’s request.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2019

Haiku
for June 15,  2019

Leaves of tomorrow
might fall unpredictably
so deal with today.

Looking for a scene
that reminds of yesterday,
might show illusions.

Searching for a star
in the middle of a storm
might hide the twinkles.

Lessons of seconds
are learned as minutes pass by
teaching us patience.

Looking to the west
you might only see sunrise
within its shadows.

Leaning too harshly
on ones that you truly love
can end the romance.

Varieties of styles
are found in each one of us,
but we are connected.

Morning gives chances
to wake up with a big smile
or with a big frown.

Wants we envision
could become as our poison,
so take heed your need.

Links to yesterday
are found within our shadows
so watch where you step.

Frigid times of life
might be moments of fearful
afraid of the dark.

Lifelines of our needs
are found in a moments prayer
asking for some peace.

Walking in shadows
you might find yourself alone,
for shadows will fade.

A chain’s connections
are as links of the weather
some rusted some not.

Trivial disputes
only bring about anger
from a tiny seed.

Counting a heartbeat
can become as our worry
as some skip a beat.

Pounding of a drum
can be ones on a warpath
or playing music.

Blessings of flowers
are heavenly aromas
that sight and smell meet.

Belonging to life
is a stage full of colors
that some view wrongly.

Meandering lifestyles
only get where they’re going
purely luckily.

Living for moments
can present many problems
as the moments die.

Life without breathing
might be only that of death
found as our spirit.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2019

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A Better Pace

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been having a decent life.
Judy and I have been doing pretty much as
we always do LOL.  OK,  we might change
our directions from time to time,  but we’ll
always try to keep some kind of order in
our lives hehehe.  It’s not always possible,
but we try LOL.  We haven’t done much in
the passing days.  We did though get a few
things done getting ready for summer such
as I did a little more mowing.  I mowed us
a path out in the field so we can walk the
boys without having to get in the tall grass.
Judy did a little planting and replanting of
flowers in hopes of them blooming.  She
also sprinkled wildflower seeds in front of
our house so I’m hoping they take root 🙂
Our new neighbors have been doing a lot
of work on the house behind us trying to get
it ready for them to move in next month.
I hope it goes well for them.  The weather
has been rather nice.  It’s 69F degrees right
now at 4 PM.  Monday’s high is supposed
to be around 79 degrees,  but it’s supposed
to be 62 Tuesday as the temperature drops
a little.  It’s supposed rain Tuesday which
should help with the cooling.  After that
for the next week or more it’s supposed to
be 70 degrees and in the lower 70’s for the
next 10 days or so.  🙂 So it looks like I
will be testing out our new little AC units
Arctic Air to keep us cool.  If they don’t
do well enough in here,  I’ll turn on our
portable Air Conditioner and for sure
it’ll cool us off LOL.  But first I want to
try our little Arctic Airs,  being they don’t
use a great amount of electricity.  They
can plug either in the wall outlet or in a
USB port on our computers.  We shall see
how they work 🙂  I’m only gonna use 1
of them in here tomorrow,  but I might
end up moving them to the bedroom at
night being that is why I bought them 🙂
For our night stands.  1 on her side and
1 on mine 🙂  I’ve got us ready for all of
the variations of weather that we have
up here.  We’ve still got a half a tank of
heating oil left from last winter.  I will
begin putting a 100 or 200 dollars down
on our heating oil tab maybe next month
and doing that every month which should
have us ready by the time October and
November roll around again.  That’s one
of the down parts about living up here.
It cost a lot of money to heat your home
through the 5 and 6 month winters,  but
there are problems with living anywhere,
so we make do.  It looks rainy outside,
but so far it hasn’t rained.  I got eaten
alive by black flies the other day when
I was mowing LOL.  My face looks like
they had a feast hehehe,  but I’m healing.
I’m sure they’ll get me again when I have
to mow again,  which will be in the next
few days LOL.  It looks like even a few
mosquitoes tried to get in a few bites on
me,  but the black flies were the worst 🙂
Oh well,  it’s not like they’ll kill me LOL.
I’m too large for them to carry me away
for a to go order hehehe.  I’ve been busy
doing more and more poetry pictures 🙂
Believe it or not,  I’ve almost written near
enough for another book hahaha,  but
I am not planning on publishing a book
11 any time soon.  I have other ideas,
but for now,  I’ll just keep on keeping on
with my poetry writing.  It seems I have
found my knack in life and it’s poetry
pictures and of course photography that
plays an important role in my poetry
pictures,  for without the pictures they
would be but only poems and I’ve got
many thousands of them hehehe.  Yep,
I have written around 12,000 poems 🙂
LOL I write a lot.  There’s a lot going
on inside this mind of mine.  Hopefully
my books will start selling at a better
pace some day,  but I’m not going to
hold my breath hahaha.  God blessed
me with this gift and it’s something that
I share with the world in hopes of maybe
giving ones a smile or showing ones a
different view of life that is not but only
misery,  but of blessings.  Thank You
God for giving me this gift and all that
You have given me and helped me to do.
Thank You for always watching over us
protecting us and sending many angels
to help when we’re in need.  We thank
You for also allowing our friends and
family that have passed on to come and
be with us as they would desire.  Their
spirits are always welcome in our home.
Now I believe it is time for me to take
a little look back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found me
a good title just about a quarter of the
way back through all my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes nothing…

A Better Pace

Another time
another view
we need find
a life anew.
Changing style
then and there
a better pace
filled with prayer.
Learn to look
with inner eyes
and then search
the hopeful skies.
Find the answers
another scene
not just red light
maybe green.
Our perspective
moments meet
needs to change
not meet defeat.
For God’s glory
and His grace
gives us daily
a better pace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 9,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and it made a little bit of sense to
you. 🙂 I also hope that you enjoyed my
rambling a bit.  I do ramble don’t I LOL!
There’s not much else to tell ya aside from
what I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems with 1 being a little bit
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 of
both that you like.  Now,  to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a wonderful
and blessed week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  OK,  so where
can that ornery off switch be TRYING
to hide this time,  if trying at all LOL?
Hmm,  I don’t see you in any of your
regular hiding spots.  LOL I saw ya.
You peeked out from behind my stack
of books to my right.  I wouldn’t of
noticed you if ya would of not been on
the very edge of book 10 at the top of
the stack hehehe.  Ya almost fooled me.
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 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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My Heart Still Lives

With life of a snowflake
formed upon the ground
my heart still lives
making a beating sound.
Wintertime’s viewpoints
become as a glance
as the seasons release
their own style of dance.
Forming a momentum
as the days pass us by
while my heart still lives
within the evening sky.
Time is but a shadow
that a moment reveals
seasons found as echoes
that my heartbeat feels.
A second and a minute
coincide to make a place
that’s filled with a sight
of God’s saving grace.
Hours turn into days
as the minutes tick on
leaving our perspectives
of what’s right or wrong.
A snowy filled moment
brings forth my desires
planted as a heartbeat
with passionate fires.
My heart still lives
as the days come and go
displaying blessings
in memories of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 4,  2019

Enhanced Beyond

Our time on Earth
might seem detailed
as that of moments
a time exhaled.
A breath of air
that time exposed
became the past
an old country road.
The loads we carry
for so many miles
can become lessons
to show new styles.
Enhanced beyond
might glimmer light
a scene that you see
each day and night.
A God given journey
that seconds become
each day as anew
with a morning sun.
Give peace a chance
to enhance your life
to lessen your anger
and lessen the strife.
Look beyond sadness
and find some hope
and let peace exist
to help you to cope.
For as you remember
the now and gone
look for the blessings
enhanced beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2019

Tossing Snowballs

December days
I remember so well
are as a wonderful
story to tell.
Time comes alive
with a magical look
pages of ages
of memories book.
Seeing loved ones
playing in snow
wishing it to last,
but yet had to go.
Beloved scenes of my
granddaughter’s eyes
seeing white snow as
a Christmas surprise.
Tossing snowballs
that day at her mom
is a time I remember
of which now is gone.
In photos I see them
in my eyes today
tossing snowballs
in a wintery way.
Seeing their smiles
of joy and laughter
is still sought within
as time ever after.
I seek for the minutes
that my heart enthralls
to once again see them
tossing snowballs.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2019

Rustic Beauty

Countrified thoughts
thinking so true
become the doorways
timeless to view.
Scenes within scenes
of rustic details
create then within us
ships with sails.
Sailing through time
as our imagination
creates the moments of
life’s accommodation.
Suited for daydreams
found within times
mapped then within us
found in our minds.
That rustic beauty
the moments become
shout out with scenes
of a new setting sun.
Pictured as blessings
so timelessly found
when we go driving
just looking around.
You might see them
the passing of scenes
of an old red barn
or fast moving stream.
Each day that passes
might hold deep within
the old rustic beauty
that minutes transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2019

Someplace in Time

Just like a mirror
time’s a reflection
showing bestowing
within a direction.
Someplace may be
as scenes come alive
with time and place
as moments survive.
Linked to phases
of days and weeks
someplace in time’s
like some antiques.
Created in weather
as storms transfuse
giving an existence
to win or to lose.
Life begins moving
creating a song
someplace in time
of right and wrong.
Choices are colors
of timeless appeal
synched in moments
that hands can feel.
Held in perspective
of a day or night
someplace in time
may shed some light.
Creating memories
as grasses and trees
formed as a feather
to blow in the breeze.
Life is a doorway
many walk passed
leaving footsteps
shadows they cast.
Don’t let a moment
to slip from mind
for it may help you
someplace in time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2019

Momentary Visions

Reliving picture perfect
some leaves might grow
showing their lifespan
up high and real low.
Then for a moment
you might see flowers
daisies collected then
a moment empowers.
Reliving perspectives
of a scenic desire
brings what’s imagined
as a time in entire.
The momentary visions
of heartbeats of green
found within summer
as a magical scene.
Contrived emotions
that only God knows
brought to the living
as a moment bestows.
Reliving picture perfect
is often found surreal
as a time and a place
that your hands can feel.
The minutes that display
are as ghost in sight,
yet they are haunting
as a wonderful sight.
We often look at photos
as momentary visions,
but they are blessings
of heavenly previsions.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2019

Forever Begins

Deep within a dreamer
holds  candles of time
often found forever
so deep in their mind.
Life becomes memoirs
recordings so surreal
found as forever then
a moment to feel.
The ticking of a clock
can begin with a style
seconds moving madly
in search of a smile.
Yet as a story goes
life’s spinning wheels
as forever begins then
with all it reveals.
Life is as a biography
accounting each trail
the seasons we travel
with every detail.
Looking for answers
the existence of truth
things we encounter
times from our youth.
The days turn wildly
and often magnify
the seasons we’ve seen
and said then goodbye.
Look for the blessings
in life’s blowing winds
and you might discover
how forever begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2019

Field of Perception

While minutes gather
our lifetime moves on
giving us viewpoints
that seem like a song.
Sung as empowerment
as life finds a way
to gather momentum
in a field on display.
Beyond what we see
might be so much more
with moments awaiting
to open the door.
A field of perception
can begin with a glance
as a song in your head
begins then to dance.
Look for the pages
of a turnstiles scenes
to unleash stories
that can live as dreams.
Turn loose of fearful
and step out with faith
knowing God’s there
in moments of scathe.
Find then the courage
to move on ahead
and not just lay there
as if you are dead.
Look for the blessings
and not just perfection
for there is much more
in a field of perception.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2019

Pulses Emotion

Transitions of colors
are as pulses in time
found in the essence
of an autumn mind.
Transfixing scenes
that live on as colors
become as the pulses
unlike any others.
The times intensity
can create such a view
that lives on and on
inside of me and you.
The pulses emotion
is that of a scale
found within a season
that leaves set sail.
The explosion of life
begins with a quest
to display its style
as life comes to rest.
Bringing forth winter
as time moves along
seeking for a moment
for another to dawn.
Beauty from death
of leaves that sway
becomes such a sight
of a wondrous display.
Becoming portions of
windows through time
shown as a picture
for our eyes to find.
Poured out like water
a flourishing stream
the colors become as
a wonderful scene.
They for a moment
may seem as an ocean
flowing in the season
as pulses emotion.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2019

Landscape’s Journey

Roads we drive on
may take us on tours
filled with landscapes
a moment allures.
Our wheels rolling
providing the way
as we drive onwards
to yet another day.
The road’s a tempter
with travels to see
a landscape’s journey
to set our minds free.
Look for the pictures
that lifetimes unfold
and enjoy the view
a time to behold.
A landscape’s journey
can become so great
as it shows things
we can’t anticipate.
For as momentum
may join in the race
you might not see
the paramount trace.
Predominant views
that pass by our eyes
become as moments
filled with surprise.
A landscape’s journey
to a lost point in time
might then uncover
what ones left behind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2019

Haiku
for Jun 8,  2019

Right now is passing
as time continues onwards,
so deal with right now.

In search of autumn
on a summertime’s venture
might only find dreams.

Scented of flowers
a morning might awaken
with many dewdrops.

Love is like raindrops
as it can flood a heartbeat
or end in a drought.

The signs of liars
are within the many things
that they say and do.

Cheering a loser
could make them as the winner
knowing that ones care.

When in confusion
our life might be telling us
to take a breather.

As light of day dims
look for the light of nighttime
found within the stars.

Chances are many,
but they often only come
when we’re not ready.

Seasons of splendor
becomes seasons of sadness
if it’s overdone.

Walking with someone
only shows their direction
and not how they feel.

Looking to the stars
you might feel eyes watching you,
as the stars look back.

Tempting a tempter
might just backfire on you
as you are tempted.

While in a mad rush
you might not see what is there
hidden in hurry.

Lessons of a day
often lose their importance
unless they’re painful.

Springtime brings flowers
as summer follows behind
to nourish their blooms.

When trading places
make sure you know what’s traded
and what you will lose.

Testing the waters
needs you to know what’s in them,
before stepping in.

Finding some money,
does not mean that it is yours,
for one might need it.

Sharing your struggles
with ones that truly love you,
can make life better.

Windows of today
often show us yesterday
through some dirty glass.

Holding onto things
can leave you with only things,
so don’t hold so tight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2019

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

Breezes to Blow

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve had a great weekend and
no disasters have come your way,  but if
they have I hope you’ve survived without
too many problems 🙂  Our weather’s still
not too bad.  The mid to upper 60’s for
this week with a few days in the lower 60’s.
Yep,  not too bad.  Judy and I drove to
the graveyard where her mom and dad are
buried and we put some plaques down on
Memorial Day.  Judy got a picture of me
using her cell phone as I was down on the
ground setting up the plaques in front of
the graves 🙂  I took a few pictures of her
standing next to her mom and dad’s grave.
Wednesday I took our battery operated
push mower and mowed a path out in the
field,  for us to walk on when we take the
boys out for field trips 🙂  Saturday I did
a bit more mowing out there and then I
mowed around our house a bit until my
old body almost collapsed.  I had to sit
down and rest often,  because my back
and legs were giving out.  My body is not
in it’s youth anymore and thanks to those
darned health issues it’s slowing me down
faster and faster LOL.  Last Thursday
Judy had a colonoscopy and she’s in a
little bit of pain,  but it’s subsiding.  We
went today (Sunday) at 11 AM to get
our car inspected.  It’s good for another
year.  Yes,  VIP does car inspections on
Sunday LOL.  After we got the car done,
we went to Walmart to pick up some of
Judy’s prescriptions and we bought a few
groceries.  We figured we’re going back
to town again sometime this week to pay
our electric bill and stop at our landlord’s
house and give him the rent check.  So we
only bought a few things.  I tell ya what,
the more I hear of the temperatures down
south and all,  the more I do not miss it.
LOL I have enough trouble dealing with
60 and 70 degree weather.  Forget about
the 80 and 90 degrees or even worse the
100 degree temps.  No thank you Hahaha.
Right now at 3:30 PM it’s 65 degrees and
I’m loving it.  Not too warm and not too
cold.  We’ve got the windows opened and
letting the cool breezes to blow through
the house.  Judy opened the windows on
our porch.  We’ll be spending a lot of time
out there with our lap tops watching the
days pass us by.  We love to sit out there
when it’s raining.  It’s such a heavenly
feeling.  Though we’ve gotta clean off the
table a bit before we can sit out there,
but it’ll get done.  Oh yea,  we’ve got new
neighbors.  An older couple is moving in
behind us and their son of which is more
our age is moving in another of the homes.
They’ve got a lot of work to do before they
can move in,  but they’ve been after it all
day today and yesterday.  The wife of the
older couple told us her name is Claudia,
but she told us we can call her Judy being
that’s her middle name it might be easier
for us to remember hehehe.  It’s amazing
that I remembered her first name hehehe.
She came and introduced herself yesterday.
She said they have a little dog too and it’s
smaller than Benny and Rocky.  So the
boys might be meeting it soon.   She didn’t
say whether it was male or female,  but it
don’t matter.  The boys are fixed or if they
could talk they would say,  we ain’t fixed,
we’re broken LOL.  Here’s a bit of humor.
We have a ghost in our house and there
are times that it seems that he or she loves
to mess with us.  There was a time a while
back that one would ring our doorbell to
get our attention.  I even removed the
doorbell button and it still rang it so then
I completely unplugged it from the wall.
No sooner than I did that it began knocking
at our back door LOL.  Anyways,  we’ve
had a few weird epidemics,  but none have
seemed evil,  just playful hehehe.  The other
day it seemed an either female or male was
in a funny mood and unplugged Judy’s
Keurig coffee pot and mind you,  you’ve
gotta pull hard to do that.  LOL then just
yesterday Judy filled it full of water and
put the lid on it,  but when she came back
to fix her a cup of coffee saw that the lid
was missing.  She looked all over,  but then
looked behind the coffee maker and there
it was,  just like it was set back there LOL.
Yep,  we have a humorous ghost.  We don’t
mind.  The way I look at it,  Heaven is where
you are happiest and if he or she is happy
hanging around with us,  then that’s fine with
us.  We’re sure that God is always watching
over us and we have many angels looking
after us which might be one of them that
is just making themselves known 🙂  Thank
You God for all that You have done for us
and all that You will do.  Now,  I believe it’s
time for me to be reading back on all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So,  it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
It looks as though I may have found me a
good title just about midways in my rambling
and now after checking,  I see that it hasn’t
been used as of yet,  so used it shall me today.
Here goes…

Breezes to Blow

Life is a story
a written cuisine
breezes to blow
creating a dream.
Some may begin
as only hot air
found as a time
a mere nightmare.
Yet within seconds
a change is made
turning our lemons
into lemonade.
Breezes to blow
of a singular day
might become more
as many will pray.
God and His glory
outshines the views
of a dynamite time
with a short fuse.
Seasons of grandeur
can fall in place
breezes to glow
with saving grace.
Answers will come
as minutes will flow
God with His will
and breezes to blow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 2,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
I also hope that you enjoyed my rambling
and I didn’t bore ya to death hehehehehe.
Yes,  I know, I can get silly at times,  but
silliness is often needed to lighten the load.
It’s looking as though we might get a few
showers tonight,  but that’s OK.  we love
the smell and sound of rain.  I especially
love it when there is lightning and thunder.
I know many of you are scared of it,  but
it helps me to relax.  Of course our boys
don’t care much for it.  Benny and Rocky
get all nervous when it starts thundering.
So,  that’s about all I have for ya.  We
live such an exciting life Hahahahahaha.
I guess it’s time for me to be telling you
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems with 1 of them a
bit 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 believe it is
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that ornery off
switch be hiding or trying to hide this
time LOL????  You really need to find
some new hiding spots.  It’s like you’re
not even trying to hide LOL.  Peeking
out from behind my glasses case isn’t one
of your best displays of hiding hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Assuming Hills

Wind turbines turn
as a mind rolls on
as noon meets evening
and night meets dawn.
Assuming perception
that moments display
can make a time frame
to seem a bit gray.
Losing your views in
a small point in time
can create turmoil
that a mind can find.
Look beyond vision
and learn to perceive
a time frame of scenes
that life can conceive.
Bring it into frame
as a place to bestow
as the assuming hills
with momentous flow.
Listen to them sing
as winds pass through
maybe in your mind
of a time in your view.
Let all the sadness
of a time to fall away
and then let the hills to
become a better day.
Wind turbines of pain
can be all that you see
if you only remember
the sad of history.
Find you a smile now
and let it to grow
becoming as rhythms
of waters to flow.
Find what a time
most surely fulfills
becoming as blessings
in assuming hills.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2019

Eve of Winter

Looking fastly
scenes fade away
time becomes as
an eve of day.
Winter’s lifestyles
come and go
often with the
season’s snow.
Evening displays
such a sight
the eve of winter
start of night.
Like a journey
without feet
the time begins a
days retreat.
Look for shadows
look for signs
found within the
days designs.
Maybe clouds will
form a haze
shrouding visions
in a phase.
The eve of winter
brings its views
often changing
to hazy blues.
Time might display
clouds of white
snowflakes falling
there in sight.
Creating pictures
elating scenes
as eve of winter
creates dreams.
Becoming seconds
seeming more
an eve of winter
to explore.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2019

Summer’s Colors

Our tomorrows
might not show
the colors bright
that now bestow.
You might see
a different view
a time and place
of life brand new.
Some tomorrows
become stages
showing life
of different ages.
Plants becoming
scenes of gold
while some others
then unfold.
You might see
a reddish plant
giving times
to then enchant.
They might blend
into the scene
with some colors
shades of green.
Summer’s colors
find a way
enhancing sights
from day to day.
Even the nights
may show others
scenes of things
of summer’s colors.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2019

Grazing on Life

Feeding on a moment
to move a little further
brings to point notions
it’s greener on another.
Sometimes our sight
sees only but a portion
of lifestyles ones lead
that’s just a distortion.
While grazing on life
you might see someone
looking back at you
thinking you have none.
They might even think
you have so much more,
but yet may be wrong
for it might be a lore.
The things people say
to create such a thought
as you’re grazing on life
on a little or a lot.
As we seek tomorrow
we must focus on today
and graze on right now
until it’s gone away.
Allow for the lessons
of the wants of things
to show the right way
and not only dreams.
Then as time passes
while grazing on life,
maybe you’ll find joyful
and not a lot of strife.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2019

Alone on The Wire

We often find ones
that gather in groups
looking down on us
gathering scoops.
Taking in viewpoints
while we are alone
trying to do our best
that nobody’s known.
There are so many
just like you and I
going through stages
as ones say goodbye.
So many judge us
by what others say
and they’re mistaken
of our daily array.
Don’t let it get to you
find now a smile,
for soon in the future
they’ll see your style.
Then those watching
with regretful minds
might see the truth
of yesterdays times.
So just do your best
to be who you are
as time marches on
from near to afar.
Some will see truly
who was the liar
as you continued on
alone on the wire.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2019

When Time Meets Life

As we each encounter
the moments ahead
times might display
a segment of dread.
Mowing peacefulness
in the grasses of time
life can become as
a tormenting mind.
Seek beyond sadness
and look for release
found in a field of
sought after peace.
Search for goodness
and seek for gain
found in a blue sky
after clouds of rain.
Time is perspective
when seen by a few
as life’s existence
that so many view.
When time meets life
and minutes pass
we are the echoes
of a shadowy cast.
Bringing forth scenes
of a natural high
as prayerful release
from a true blue sky.
Look beyond sadness
and find you a smile
as you move onto
another great while.
When time meets life
it’s a magical way
seasoned with hopeful
and maybe some gray.
Seek for the blessings
and find what is true
when time meets life
and found thereunto.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2019

Blurs of Colors

Looking quickly
time moves on
sometimes blurred
of right and wrong.
Leaving glimmers
sights beheld
blurs of colors
times we meld.
Bonding together
left and right
the blurs of colors
show a sight.
Scenes encountered
timeless found
blurs of colors
sight and sound.
Seeming to mimic
the words we say
as confusion
from day to day.
Life’s a story
that many read
blurs of colors
want and need.
Leaving statements
with our voice
blurs of colors
our daily choice.
Choosing one way
and the others
often displays
blurs of colors.

©By Bill Pearce
May 30,  2019

Heaven is Formed

When at a pathway
time might be laid
seen so heavenly
blessings had made.
Maybe a snowstorm
of living attire
Heaven is formed as
life and desire.
For as storms come
with snow or rain
life is created from
pleasure and pain.
Allow for a moment
to be as it should
maybe as pure luck
to knock on wood.
Heaven is a place
that awaits us all
yet some will see it
and some will fall.
Seek for the journey
learn from the view
things we encounter
to show what to do.
Time’s a benefactor
as minutes pass by
becoming memories
hello and goodbye.
Then may seem only
as a mere illusion
time moves onwards
seeming confusion.
Living for a moment
can be as hell bent
as that of shadows
not so Heaven sent.
Heaven is formed
as life does unwind
scenes we’re awaiting
an unfathomed find.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2019

Elation of Stride

Profound decisions
can seem perplexing
creating  illusions
that need correcting.
Not seeing clearly
a personal view
that’s found elating
within me and you.
So many will only
see what they wish
as elation of stride
a time of delish.
Not seeing clearly
the troubles instilled
seeking substance
a moment fulfilled.
A moment persists
displaying its wake
maybe as a rowboat
and shimmering lake.
Yet sometimes waters
will not show true
the sight of plight
that comes in view.
Prepare your oars
to row through life
that’s often of good
and often of strife.
Allow for peaceful
to come inside
found within blessings
elation of stride.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2019

Winter to Christmas

Cold snowy paths
on roads through time
begin their journey
as rhythm and rhyme.
Scenes enhancing
as snowflakes form
painting the pictures
of a Christmas morn.
You can even smell it
its aroma’s so fine
scented of pinecones
such a magical time.
A road so scenic
begins with a phase
that’s found December
a moment to gaze.
Winter to Christmas
is bound to unfold
times so divine
that they seem as gold.
Look now and see it
remembered so well
times that you found
a great story to tell.
Linked to a moment
you lived long ago
maybe of a time
you played in the snow.
Maybe even pictures
that displayed so true
winter to Christmas
a magical view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2019

Haiku
for Jun 1,  2019

Looking for anchors
in an ocean of despair
is a prayer away.

Green grass of nature
forms many different views
some with many weeds.

The passing of life
leaves many with emptiness,
but spirits live on.

Challenge of lifestyles
can bring sadness to many
with wants of others.

Looking at the stars
you might discover twinkles
of life way out there.

Need is confusion
when want comes in the picture
acting just like need.

Counting the minutes
might show time passing faster
as patience wears thin.

The leaves on the trees
of a springtime fantasy
might have much to say.

Morning passes by
leaving the essence of life
embedded in time.

Becoming someone
can often present problems
if it is not you.

Living for the now
can leave you in misery
as then fades away.

The ghost of ourselves
that come after we pass on
could be as angels.

A bicycle chain
needs oiling time and again
to keep from rusting.

Scattered as raindrops
a person can be lightning
soon to be thunder.

Change is a doorway
with many different views
and many choices.

Pages from a book
might hold mysteries within
that ones need to read.

As we are breathing
we are also excelling
so take heed your breath.

Clinging too tightly
to the ones that you adore
can push them away.

Sought after moments
that are in our memories
might not live today.

Bringing your baggage
to a new relationship
might end it quickly.

Now is but a time
that comes and goes as it will
to become the past.

Looking to the skies
you might see familiar sights
deep within some clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2019

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Creating Your Path

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
Happy Memorial Day

I’m getting a late start on writing this today
due to us enjoying the weekend with a little
visit from our grandson Christian and also
his mom when she came to pick him up this
afternoon.  It has been a great weekend.  We
watched an animated movie together and a
few funny Youtube videos 🙂 with Christian
and when his mom came we sat all sat in the
living room and had a nice visit.  They have
left now and Judy is busy fixing her and I
some dinner.  I’m gonna maybe make this
a rather short journal,  being it is so late in
the day.  There’s not been much going on
here at the Pearce’s Place other than what
I have already mentioned LOL.  Judy had
a doctors visit Tuesday.  Basically just a
check up and of course I did as always as I
took pictures there and back LOL.  It was
raining quite a bit then.  My new t shirts
came Friday.  They are rather colorful 🙂
Judy and I had pictures taken with my
camera of us in our new T shirts.  Her in
one she had made a while back that she
just got a week ago.  Also today I did a
few selfies of us with Christian and a few
with us and Christian and Helena ( Judy’s
daughter) that I’ll put in my stationery 🙂
Judy just brought in dinner so I will be
eating a little and writing a little hehehe.
Yep,  we are exciting,  maybe to a corpse
LOL.  So,  what else have I got for you
news worthy?  Hmm,  well it has been a
nice Memorial weekend.  We’re thankful
for all of the soldiers that have fought for
our freedom and our country.  There are
so many things that we each might take
for granted as time ticks along.  Too often
we will complain about things that we
have that others would actually kill for.
I thank God for being able to share my
life with Judy and her family which that
I now call my own as well as my own blood
related family and many friends that I am
able to keep in contact with and the ones
I knew that have either moved on or have
passed on.  Never forget family and the
true friends.  Each one has played a part
in creating your path or is at this moment
helping with your life.  I know there are
times when life goes sour,  but don’t let it
make you to forget the good times and all
that you learned.  Thank You God for
always being there for me and helping me
to find my path in life.  Also thank You
for bringing Judy into my life,  for she
and I have become as team.  Also thank
You for my mom than has helped us when
we could not afford to make it on our
own.  Last but definitely not in any sense
the least,  thank You for giving me a dad
that was always helping me to grow and
giving me the guidance I needed in life
to help me to be the best that I could be
and for also being my very best friend.
Now I believe it’s time for me to be taking
a little trip back through my rambling of
words to see if I can find a good word or
phrase 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.  Now
as I look back I think I may of found a
decent title about a third of the way back
through my rambling and now after I’ve
checked I see that it’s not been used as
of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Creating Your Path

Ticking of a time clock
gives reflections to see
pathways in a mirror
to be what will be.
So many people can
become as our guide
leading us on journeys
to pathways inside.
Finding deep within us
a person to grow
in lifetimes created
with times to and fro.
Remembering friends
and our family ties
can help with the future
to cease its demise.
Learn from the negative
and positive things
how to end nightmares
and create your dreams.
Allow for the moments
of times in the past
to teach you the right way
creating your path.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2019

I hope you liked the poem and maybe even
understood it.  Also I hope you enjoyed my
short winded rambling.  LOL I told you it
would more than likely be short 🙂 hehehe.
Maybe next week I’ll have a little more to
say.  You just never know with me Hahaha.
Well,  I haven’t anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku 🙂  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 1
of them being sort of Christmassy 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 believe it is
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a blessings filled Memorial day
and a week of happiness.   Remember,
Jesus love you and we do too.  Ok,  now
where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this week???   LOL I see ya you
little whippersnapper.  Trying to hide
behind the bottle of sweet and sour sauce
that Judy brought in to put on the chicken
tenders that she cooked hehehe.  Too bad
it’s sitting upside down to drain into the
cap LOL.  Ya must of bumped it which
caused it to do a bit of wobbling hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Living in The Now

Looking for colors,
looking for signs
things we envision
inside of our minds.
So many ventures
as timeless details
found in a minds eye
then in the sails.
Winds of tomorrow
begin looking back
showing their stories
of fiction and fact.
Now is the moment,
now is the time
to seek for a better
future to find.
Spring to summer
and summer to fall
displays a journey
of shadows over all.
Then as wintertime
comes into view
it becomes a season
with life oh so true.
Time is the owner
of seconds that pass
living as a memoir
of shadows we cast.
So use the moments
with truth to endow
doing your very best
while living in now.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2019

Reflections Memories

Lost in the limelight
times moves along
leaving only glimmers
of a so distant song.
Found in reflections
times day and night
life’s found repeating
reflections of sight.
Within the scenery
of a doorway or two
reflections memories
might come in view.
Bringing alive times
of a distant past
reflecting in waters
of a timeless contrast.
Memories are inventors
of stories misheard
reflecting a time frame
that might seem absurd.
Yet within reflections
are the scenes we find
often as remembered
as a mere point in time.
With ripples of seconds
are ventures of style
some that of sadness
some with a smile.
Don’t become hidden
within a sad breeze.
Find you a smile now
in reflections memories.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2019

Past Unto Present

Within a looking glass
of yesterday’s vision
time gives a glimpse of
a moment’s decision.
The past often blurry
as minutes displayed
while in the future
shows life’s lemonade.
Now unto then ways
time sings a song
from past unto present
and right unto wrong.
Living the crazy life
seeking for sane
time can enhance then
as life’s pouring rain.
Creating lighting
and thunder to roar
walking in doorways
might end on the floor.
Look for the lessons
that life has to give
and learn the best way
in life which to live.
We can become rusted
as a roof of time
or use what we learned
to strengthen our mind.
Letting the snow to
most surely represent
things that we learned
past unto present.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2019

Peace Begins

Life is as rhythms
timeless so true
the things we say
and things we do.
Meadows of peace
grow then thereon
scenic memories
of a rippling pond.
Flowing in essence
as that of desire
within a breeze
the minutes acquire.
Peace is a moment,
peace is a stage
actors of lifestyles
perform age to age.
It takes but only
a moment to find
peace deep within
a prayerful design.
Allow for a dream
to become as air
scented of blessings
found in a prayer.
For as we dream
we also inlay
hope for a moment
of day after day.
Lessons for living
learned by a few
are as the guides
to show what to do.
Find now a smile
to exist deep inside
as you let God
to be as your guide.
Life is a journey
found in the winds
showing directions
how peace begins.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2019

Heartbeats Relived

Textured as emotions
scented as a style
moments can appear
and display a smile.
Found as an evening
with a colorful hue
with winter’s snow then
found in the view.
Life is remembrance
of a scenic desire
transposed heartbeats
of time in entire.
Minutes are counted
as a view comes alive
unleashing dreamscapes
as bees from a hive.
Heartbeats relived
in a sequential phase
displayed as teardrops
of a joyful amaze.
Light from a moment
might surely appear
as time remembered of
one yesteryear.
We each have moments
that come and go
as that of winter
with white fallen snow.
The time frames of then
that our dreams revive
are as heartbeats relived
in a timeless sky.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2019

Memoir’s Effigy

Time paints a picture
of a person and place
found as a glimmer
of an ageless face.
Maybe that of windows
or maybe of a door
often as illusions
that so many explore.
Time is the keeper
of the dreams of life
that unfolds turnstiles
of happy and strife.
A house might relive
deep within its walls
a time that’s defined
what stands or falls.
So many memories
as a spiritual phase
a memoir’s effigy
as shadows to gaze.
We each might forget
what walls have seen
as they hold tightly
most every little thing.
Some may say illusions
and some may say real
the memories of then
our heartbeats can feel.
Yet as time passes by
it leaves much to see
often as reflections
of a memoir’s effigy.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2019

Ocean’s Bay

As life continues
as a ship to sea
an ocean of life
is a door and key.
Opening moments
seascapes within
as an ocean’s bay
is time to begin.
It may be choices
of a life to live
as an ocean’s bay
has much to give.
Lost in emotion
we might perceive
an ocean’s bay
a time to conceive.
Find a heartbeat
within the waves
scenes of dreams
of ongoing days.
Life is an ocean
with us at sail
seeking for shores
and a story to tell.
Maybe of fiction
or maybe of truth
a timeless scene
of days of youth.
Feeling the breeze
of times long ago
now but a time
as memories flow.
Finding ourselves
in waters so vast
syncing up scenes
of future and past.
Using memories
to unlock a day
as heartbeats beat
as an ocean’s bay.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2019

Story of Life

Living for the moment
living for the time
can become a story
that lives in your mind.
Pages turning swiftly
as good books unfold
with a story of life
that a moment has told.
Look for the scenes
that time did create
as the pages of ages
that memories translate.
A little story of life
that holds in its hand
a face or a place
that moments did stand.
Not allowing sadness
not allowing grief
to worm its way inside
of a blessings belief.
Look for the grand scale
of a scenic design
and when you find it
let it live in your mind.
Use that storybook
as a wonderful dressing
topped off with life
with a heavenly blessing.
Now take that memory
and pour it into
your story of life now
with a magical view.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

Red and Green

So often our vision
is blinded by thought
thinking of one thing
that we should not.
Seeing only colors
and not seeing true
what that is me
and what that is you.
Sometimes as choices
we choose what’s seen
colors enhanced  as
but just red and green.
We are as plant life
with reasons to live,
but we so often
will take and not give.
Not giving a chance for
some others to thrive
only seeing differences
with prejudice eyes.
Look for the likeness
in ones that you view
and find the good
that compares to you.
We each are different,
but inside we bleed
living of a lifetime
with a nurturing need.
Differences make us
as a need to be seen
the same on the inside
as leaves red and green.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

Wintertime’s Past

Things I remember
now stand so tall
children of Christmas
the moments enthrall.
Echoes of snowflakes
scenes come alive
in wintertime’s past
with momentous drive.
Seasonal glimmers
I’ll never lose sight
of children playing
in cold snow so white.
The coldness forgotten
as I now remember
as wintertime’s past
burns as a ember.
The time is so alive
as blessings divine
in wintertime’s past
a most wonderful time.
I have many pictures
of those distant days
those wintertime scenes
with wondrous displays.
Christmases of then
as hearts beating true
living in my memories
my mind’s eye to view.
Now but only shadows
that my memories cast
these are as heartbeats
my wintertime’s past.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

Haiku
for May 24,  2019

Looking for trouble
might find a lot of regret
as it overflows.

Seasons awaken
as life changes appearance
to display the new.

Opening windows
may allow trouble inside
or darkness to leave.

Links to peacefulness
are not always quiet times,
for some come from love.

Miseries lessons
often come when we give up
and listen to truth.

Facts are as oceans
rolling in with evenings tide
for they leave their mark.

Grasses of nature
become voices of seasons
awaiting to speak.

Lies are as poison
for they kill many chances
of finding true friends.

Now is but a time
that a minute magnifies
in form of hurry.

The dark side of life
is often found in our minds
as we reminisce.

Challenges of weeds
are met with learning to bloom
and be a flower.

The view of a bird
is often from up above
not seeing our view.

Catching breaths of air
needs to have air you can breathe,
the same as the truth.

Imagination
can help us beyond what’s known
or change perspective.

Need is confusion
when wants become all we see
as our addiction.

Life is a gateway
to our now and tomorrows
with past memories.

Losing place in line
does not mean you won’t get there,
for time will complete.

Now is a shadow
of what that has passed us by
sometimes well hidden.

Nothing is something
when need is but just a breath
and not nothing more.

Trails that we walk on
may have reasons for travel
or reasons not to.

Various people
create their own perspective
on what’s good or bad.

Looking to the sky
you might see what’s imagined
as it becomes real.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

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Spring and Summer

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

This passed week has been fairly decent.
Judy and I have been enjoying watching
it rain LOL.  Yeppers,  as soon as it quit
snowing it did as it always does,  began
raining.  LOL there’s been a few intervals
of it raining and snowing at the same time.
The weather’s confusion.  So,  we’ve just
been being lazy,  other than doing a bit
of touch ups on the boys haircuts and all.
I got a hold of Rocky and got him trimmed
and shaved pretty good.  He’s one happy
camper now.  I’m sure all of that hair on
him was itchy.  Judy did some trimming
on Benny,  but we’ve still got a lot to do
on him.  I’ve just got a few touch ups to
do on Rocky,  like on his face and paws,
but other than that,  he’s looking good 🙂
Judy’s in the kitchen right now making
her and I some omelets for breakfast, yum.
We did do a little driving the other day
and I took a few pictures.  We had been
talking about us stopping at the Rusty
Crab and getting us something to eat,
but it always seemed to never happen :),
but last Thursday we made the decision
to drive up to Presque Isle and stop at
the Rusty Crab to get us something to eat.
I got the shrimp dinner and Judy got the
fried clam dinner.  The Rusty Crab is a
small building with a lady that cooks the
food inside of it so the only seats to sit
at if you want to eat it there are picnic
tables outside.   Judy and I had already
planned on bringing the food home to
eat while we watched the Black List on
TV 🙂  So,  we enjoyed our dinner at
home on top of the fact it was raining
off and on most of the day LOL and we
would of gotten wet if we had eaten on
the outside picnic tables.  So Friday as
I said before,  we gave the boys a good
whack (on their hair of course) and then
turned them loose to play.  They were
both ecstatic with their haircuts,  but I
think Rocky was the happiest hehehehe.
He was always itching due to all of that
hair that had so many snarls in it that
it would of confused a house of mirrors.
So,  what else it happening here at the
Pearce’s Place?  Well,  Judy and I are
sort of recouping from giving the boys
their haircuts,  being they are sort of
feisty and not always cooperative when
you want to cut the hair on their bellies
and paws LOL.   Also they tend to do
a lot of squirming when trying to cut
their facial hair LOL.  Oh yea,  I did
a little trimming on my facial hair as
well.  Yep,  I figured it was time for me
to give my beard its summer trimming.
It’s still a little cool up this way,  but
for the most part,  winter is gone and
spring and summer are here.  LOL the
reason I say spring and summer is due
to the fact that our winters last a long
time and spring is always almost said
and done by the time winter releases
its grip hehehe.  The grass is turning
greener with each passing day.  Soon
the bugs will be buzzing and I am not
looking forward to that,  but it is what
it is.  Soon winter will be knocking on
our door once again and I’m sure I’ll
be happy to see it.  Greeting it with a
cold snowy handshake 🙂  But yet,  it
is just May now and there is but only
a couple of weeks left in it which means
summer is on its way.  Of course we
don’t have near the temperatures that
Texas has during the heat of summer.
We might have a few days in the 90’s
but very few and that’s too hot for me,
so I always have our portable A.C unit
ready to bout the heat,  plus this year
I bought Judy and I a couple of Arctic
Air units to put on our night stands to
keep us cool.  They are small,  but as
I found out when I tested one out,  they
work.  They’re water cooled.   Anyways
they should make sleeping a bit more
comfortable.  We’ve got a water cooled
fan in the living room for when we have
to leave the boys at home in their crates.
So,  bring it on summertime hehehehe.
Judy and I have made plans on going to
the Rusty Crab again next month and
then going on a picture taking drive 🙂
I always look forward doing things like
that.  LOL I need more pictures that
I can write about 🙂  I feel blessed with
all that God has given me to take my
many pictures of.  His creations are the
very best artwork.  They are on beyond
anything that we can create.  Plus I see
the beauty in the weathered things of
life such as run down barns and houses
that time has enhanced into a living
scene.  Thank You God for the many
different views of life that You give to
me and thank You for blessing us with
so much love and laughter.  I know I
get grumpy at times,  but You understand
and I am grateful.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my quest back through
all of my rambling to see if I can find a
good word of 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 believe I may
of stumbled on a decent title midways
into my rambling and it looks as though
it has not been used yet,  so used it shall
be today.  Here goes…

Spring and Summer

Seconds ticking
times come true
spring and summer
come in view.
Scenic notions
seasons joy
spring and summer
then deploy.
Bringing artwork
lifetimes found
spring and summer
as you look around.
Time’s a trickster
creating things
spring and summer
as running streams.
Rivers flowing
creating designs
spring and summer
a moment defines.
Look for beauty
within the days
spring and summer
in so many ways.
Don’t let sadness
to pour like rain
spring and summer
gives much to gain.
Find the heartbeat
of seasons drummer
often within the
spring and summer.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2019

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the poem
a little bit and maybe even found a little
joy in reading through my rambling LOL.
It looks like this week is gonna be a rainy
one hehehe not unlike last week.  Yep, it
has been raining off and on today and it’s
supposed to rain on through the night and
into tomorrow.  Rain’s forecasted for the
next couple of days and then we might
have a small break from it LOL,  but that
could change hehehe.  Anyways,  I guess
that’s about all I have for you this week,
of course aside from what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote a few more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 1
extra which is a poem I wrote about the
Rusty Crab and made into a poetry picture
and shared on their Facebook page hehehe.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.  So,
now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okie dokie,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I went to the kitchen
and got me some grape Koolaid and on
my trip back into the computer room I
happened to notice my mouse cord was
it was moving.   LOL,  ya tripped on it
trying to hide behind the DSL modem
didn’t ya hehehe.  On top of that,  you
didn’t quite make it.   I guess you gave
up when I saw ya,  cause now you’re
just sitting there with a grin on your face.
🙂 Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Healing Touch

The touch of sight
the touch of sound
can give a healing
of life all around.
Scenes that we see
or hear in a way
can be our healers
in wondrous array.
A healing touch
of time and place
can give blessings
of a smiling face.
The beauty of life
just waits to be seen
things we pass by
could be a dream.
A living moment
of sight and sound
needs to be noticed
needs to be found.
Find the blessings
in a heartbeat’s beat
and let them grow
to calm the heat.
Things we remember
things we recall
can be our blessings
to cure our fall.
Let God guide you
with love so much
and show you life
with a healing touch.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2019

A Vessel Appears

Seas of a moment
life times are seen
timeless emotions
of aquamarine.
Clouds may gather
as a sorted array
as a vessel appears
to welcome the day.
Scene’s awaken
as an awesome style
a fragrant aroma
of a flowing while.
Waters with ripples
and timeless views
are as the vessel’s
seafaring shoes.
Scented of salt air
and fish in the sea
a vessel appears
to float oh so free.
It shifts its rudders
and mast to sail
in an oceans waves
with timeless detail.
The journey began
a touch of the helm
creating pathways
to another realm.
It’s as a lifestyle
beginning with fears
showing a new day
as a vessel appears.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2019

Imaginary Dreams

Just like reality,
but not very true
ones imagination
can create a view.
On through time
of an assorted gaze
imaginary dreams
create many ways.
Some as an ocean
and other details
some as a pattern
of train track rails.
You might not see
what time beholds
scenes in the dreams
as our life unfolds.
Stages may change
leaving only sights
some as blue skies
or stars in the nights.
Our imagination
is a wonderful tool,
but when misused
can create a fool.
Look for the truth
within imagination,
but don’t let it only
see devastation.
We can grow beyond
what a moment seems
often began with
imaginary dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2019

Year Ago Yesterday

Minds of a summer
on a beach faraway
might seem just like
a year ago yesterday.
It may of been time
as decades of past
now but only scenes
as shadows we cast.
The years pass us by
leaving certain trails
the calmness of waves
as seascape details.
I still find sights
within my minds eye
of a time long ago
with an oceanic sky.
Watching from shore
I see waves rolling in
bringing in moments
to live then again.
Now is just a picture
of decades of time
a year ago yesterday
seems to unwind.
The years magnify
most every little scene
as a place I remember
now but just a dream.
Yet while I reminisce
the days of long ago
I also sort of smell
the ocean and its flow.
Sea air’s so enticing
in this photo I adore
creating the turnstiles
moments to explore.
It lives as emotions
of a timeless array
maybe longer than
a year ago yesterday.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2019

Just a Glimpse

Daily momentum
is brought into view
as time’s preparing
new things to do.
Seasons devising
new ways to become
not just a glimpse,
but a seasonal sun.
The grasses may die
and then turn brown
as they’re preparing
to turn it around.
Snow may have left
as grass comes alive
as just a glimpse
shows it to survive.
We might see friends
or people we pass
that seem to be dead
in shadows they cast.
Yet just a moment
can change the view
for just a glimpse
might not be so true.
Looking deeper
into the vast scenes
you might discover
we are not machines.
For just a glimpse
can misread a mind
as life moves onto
a new day and time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2019

Yesterday’s Tomorrow

Just like a river
that flows of a time
yesterday’s tomorrow
you might surely find.
Found as a journey
that came and went
yesterday’s tomorrow
shows its intent.
Yesterdays became as
the scenes of today
life in its continuance
the minutes at play.
Forming as a river
that flows to and fro
yesterday’s tomorrow
gives now to bestow.
Syncing with minutes
as seconds tick on
yesterday’s tomorrow
shows a new dawn.
It forms as beginnings
we may not perceive
times that intertwine
moments to breathe.
Yesterday’s lifestyles
might right now exist
as today marks arrival
that turns and twists.
Don’t let the past to
be filled with sorrow
as it becomes as your
yesterday’s tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2019

The Rusty Crab

My dear wife and I
one day set loose
to drive to a place
our times did induce.
We’ve driven by
this place to eat
so many times
that we met defeat.
For as we thought
so long and true
we both decided
to seek the view.
To find something
a seafood way
to fill our tummies
in any which way.
We found the food
was wondrously fab.
We’ll have to return
to the Rusty Crab.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2019

Blue Sky Beyond

Framed in life’s windows
are the minutes we view
the times that define
what is me and you.
Some blue cloudy skies
above grasses of green
display the heartbeats
some have never seen.
Moments we remember
can become oh so faded
with a blue sky beyond
that seems a bit shaded.
Linked to our choices
the voices of time appear
telling of the stories
of now and yesteryear.
Life can seem endless
on the sad days we find
if we always view them
deep inside of our mind.
Look for the blessings
within the many grays
and let your eyes to see
another better phase.
Allow yourself some time
to begin a different view
a time to be refined
and to live within you.
Look for the windows
of a new day to dawn
found in the beauty of
a blue sky beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2019

Heard As A Roar

Many times words are
so often passed by
when so many hear us
and do not ask why.
So often our emotions
will lead us astray
roaring as a lion
as we say what we say.
Oh so many moments
become as a glance
only to be confused as
a little song and dance.
Yet as our storm brews
we might still be seen
found as a river
that’s just but a stream.
Times are surmounted
as minutes portray
days that we’re needing
to kneel down and pray.
Turning loose of anger
and letting peace begin
while moving away from
the places we’ve been.
Maybe not physically,
but moving in a style,
changing our patterns
and finding a smile.
Open your minds eye
and seek to explore
a way to find peaceful
not heard as a roar.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Doorways

Living for the now
and not for tomorrow
often leaves regretful
filled full of sorrow.
So many doorways
will open real wide
to only be tempters
of a real bumpy ride.
Enjoy the moments
that time gives to see,
but don’t allow wanna
a web which to weave.
Now is just an instant
that comes and goes
sometimes with sadness
found in shadows.
Look before you leap
in doorways you find
and take precautions,
for time after time.
Sometimes doorways
will have better days,
but yet so often
be filled with grays.
Find the best doorway
in waters of style
and then enjoy them
with a great big smile.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Rhythms of Colors

A search through time
can display rhymes
rhythms repeating
some scenic designs.
Just like the great artist
in the sky of blue
colors are changing
from old to anew.
Times never ceasing
as life moves along
using all the colors
to sing their sweet song.
With rhythmic styles
of a rippling hue
there’s found in a pond
sweet waters of blue.
The grasses of nature
in the greenest phase
become that of artwork
for many to gaze.
Scenes come together
with a magical style
creating the pictures
to give us a smile.
Beginnings and endings
are sewed in time
scented of nature
with rhythms to find.
Look beyond the view
at all of the others
the timeless cuisine
as rhythms of colors.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Haiku
for May 18,  2019

Time is an echo
that repeats its own moments
within its own sync.

Cosmic equations
are as many desires
found within our dreams.

Shouting at the sky
will not get you any results
but that of hoarseness.

Living in a lie
can dig a grave of regret
when others find out.

Flourishing dewdrops
begin their morning travels
as the sun comes up.

Harvesting sadness
can create a field teardrops
that a smile might hide.

Finding some stardust
in a dream of tomorrow
might be yesterday.

Sharing a garden
with the magic of a prayer
can grow many things.

Finding conclusions
without firstly looking close
you might find you’re wrong.

Brand new beginnings
might show glimmers of the past
that were not let go.

Anger of a time
can create a barrier
that cannot find smiles.

Nobody’s perfect,
but many think that they are
and are obnoxious.

Loose fitting lifestyles
can become floodgates of pain
when not having rules.

Looking deep within
you might find a darkened path
in need of some light.

Life is a candle
with wax melting as it burns
to leave existence.

The length of a road
is not formed by the driver,
but who that laid it.

Changing perspective
can also change how you feel,
so look for the good.

Bewildered moments
can often be just a scene
that’s just passing by.

Beyond what we see
might be a future to find
as time runs its course.

Challenges of life
can be tools to help you grow
if you don’t give up.

Roses of a heart
often have a lot of thorns
to keep you alert.

Sharing a blessing
can make the blessing greater
if you are sincere.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

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

Options

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
Happy Mother’s Day

It’s been a nice passed week.  The weather
has been not too bad.  It’s rained off and on,
but for the most part,  the days have been
adequate.  I will be making this sort of short
being Judy and I have things to do such as
go and get us or more to the point 🙂  Judy
her Mother’s Day dinner.  LOL I gave her
options of either going out to eat or anything
else she could think of and she said Subway.
So,  we’ll be going to Subway in a bit to get
us some food to bring home to eat.  So that’s
what’s going down today.  We’ll probably
watch some TV or something.  Yep,  we do
live an exciting life LOL.  Monday of last
week we had planned on going to Houlton
Farms Dairy and getting us some ice cream,
but when we pulled up in front of it,  it was
packed with customers and with very little
parking space not to mention neither of us
was willing to go through that,  so we put it
off and went Wednesday when there were
just a couple of customers 🙂  I got my fave,
an Shake a Sundae and Judy got one of her
faves,  an Upside down Banana Split.  They
were YUMMY hehehe.  As usual,  I took
pictures there and back on both occasions.
Spring has sprung,  but nothing like Texas 🙂
Nope,   it’s still on the cool side with this
weeks highs ranging from the lower 40’s to
the upper 50’s and yes my friends that is
Fahrenheit LOL.  Our nights are still in the
30’s,  but by the end of the week will be in
the lower 40’s.  So you see,  our spring is
quite a bit more tolerable to me than that
of that old Texas weather.  Well,  there’s
not much else to tell you.  God’s been good
to us as always.  He has protected us and
watched over us along with His many angels
that He has sent to look after us.  I know
things don’t always go the way that we would
like them to,  but they go as they are meant
to go.  We might be looking into confusion
of sorts about what that is happening in our
life,  but there are often reasons that we do
not perceive at this moment or may never
fully understand,  but none the less they are
meant to happen.  I thank God for guiding
me as He has for all of the days of my life.
How else would I of ended up here with the
love of my life in Maine?  Things may go
wrong from time to time,  but that is what
happens when life does its thing 🙂  Now,
I believe it is time for me to be taking a lil
trip back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go that place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm it looks as
though I may of found a decent title just a
few lines down from the beginning 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…

Options

The lemon or limes
we choose day to day
can become the reasons
we sometimes see gray.
Options of a moment
can become bad choices
formed in our minds
within our inner voices.
Life can show blessings
that God gave to be,
but all of our choices
can destroy a to z.
The options we’re given
can become as a plight
doing things wrongful
and not doing right.
Allow God’s guidance
and you might form
a new set of options
as you are reborn.
Look beyond wantings
and look beyond greed
and let your options
be good that you need.

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2019

There ya go.  I hope the poem made sense
to you 🙂  I also hope that my rambling had
a positive settings in your life and maybe
even made ya smile little.  So I wonder if I
have forgotten anything.  Well I am still in
cahoots with Facebook as mine is still in a
bit of disrepair,  but I am hoping that they
get it fixed one day soon.  I can still post
and all,  but I am having other issues with
it which I’m reasonably sure you couldn’t
care less about LOL.  So I reckon it’s time
for me to be telling you what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 of them being sort of Christmassy.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or
2 of either or both that you like.  Now,
I believe it’s time for me to begin searching
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish all of the moms out there a
Happy Mother’s day and a blessed week
for you all.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that dad
burned off switch be hiding this time…….
Well,  the last time I saw my nose spray
it didn’t wobble LOL.  or at least not on
its own hehehe.  Yes,  I see you Hahaha.
How could I not see you when you’re
right there in front of me peeking around
and wobbling my nose spray hehehehehe?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Twinkles of Sunshine

Living for a moment,
living for a time
twinkling of essence
of a momentous mind.
Just like a flower,
just like spring
twinkles of sunshine
live as a dream.
Things we remember,
things we recall
moments of a lifetime
that stand so tall.
They may be someone,
they might be a few
that live as a flower
of a times morning dew.
Twinkling as heartbeats,
twinkling as stars
living for the moment
within the life of ours.
God given friendships,
God given styles
that came alive one day
to give many smiles.
Blessings from Heaven,
blessings from above
shining in our lifetime
as true signs of love.
Hold tight to memories,
hold tight each design
count them as blessings,
twinkles of sunshine.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Rains of Life

So often troubles
pour like rain
in our lifestyles
so much pain.
Creating paths
as flooded days
scenes of things
of awful ways.
They might seem
to go on forever
as the rainstorms
in our weather.
Yet the moments
might just be
a time in our life
of a rocky sea.
Don’t let rains
to wash away
hopes and dreams
for another day.
For the moments
will become
only memories
then and gone.
Use the troubles
to teach you well
lessons of life
to help you excel.
Look within you
see what’s learned
times you found
you may of earned.
Then find answers
different views
better pathways
choices to choose.
Don’t just grieve
the pain and strife.
Find the blessings
in rains of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Springtime Awakens

Painted in our minds
of a seasonal phase
springtime awakens
in so many ways.
Waters come alive
with creatures that fly
ducks that gather
to soon say goodbye.
The spray of moments
time frames come true
springtime awakens
with a magical view.
Listen real closely
and you might hear
all the songs of nature
that are oh so sincere.
Look for the sights
that many don’t see
and you might find
a heart with a key.
A key to a doorway
of heartfelt desire
things you remember
within their entire.
Allow your memories
to find good views
as springtime awakens
with a new days news.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Delusions of Grandeur

Found in a minds eye
ones might perceive
much better their worth
than ones can believe.
For it may be dreams
of a grandeur occasion
scented with fiction
with truth in evasion.
Some might be green
of an essence of time
and some may be dead
with lies on their mind.
Delusions can blossom
if you do not show
the truth of your worth
that ones need to know.
Find growth within you
the greatest of style
and don’t let delusions
to come and compile.
Be as a blossoming
plant filled with life.
Don’t let commotion
to fill you with strife.
Delusions of grandeur
can become a bomb
exploding illusions
that are truly so wrong.
Seek your true worth
and grow as you are
not delusions of grandeur,
but a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2019

Looking Deep

From a moment
explodes a view
a time to see
so fresh and new.
Look within it
see each sight
timeless scenes
of left to right.
Don’t let time
to tick away
and only leave
a dismal day.
Looking deep
you might find
a time and place
to then unwind.
It might show
a scenic place
that gives to you
a smiling face.
But if you only
look and grieve
you may surely
misconceive.
Not seeing each
wonderful sight
life that’s weaved
in day and night.
Don’t let anger
hide from you
the best of life
a greater view.
Wipe your tears
and find a smile
an open minded
blissful style.
Look with hope,
do not weep.
Locate blessings
looking deep.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2019

Lonely Blooms

Sought after flowers
as some may just seem,
yet in true reality
they’re just but a thing.
All the lonely blooms
of a mere situation
might just display
someone’s infatuations.
Many will act as though
they have not a fear
as sought after flowers
that are not so sincere.
The times move forth
as truth is displayed
showing what is fact
within waters they wade.
Maybe a honeysuckle
or maybe just a bloom
wanting for a moment
to come then attune.
Don’t let a dreamland
to be all you are,
for we are all blessings
a bright shining star.
Maybe for a moment
we might only seem
blooms made for no one
but just a mere dream.
Yet as time moves on
the truth may come clear
as our life becomes
the right time of year.
Look on beyond today
and see what can be
if we do our very best
to the finest degree.
Such as a harmonizing
lifestyle of tunes
growing in existence then
from lonely blooms.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Cinematic Whispers

Nature is relived
as a scenic picture
as a portion of time
a wondrous mixture.
Often as whispers
that pass thereunto
scented as a garden
with a wonderful view.
Seeming cinematic
as a movie style
given for a moment
as a living smile.
Time is created
as seconds tick on
creating some scenes
for new days to dawn.
Beginning journeys
for our eyes to see
cinematic whispers
of a timeless degree.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Echoes of Reflections

Now is just moment
a time within place
found as a second
a moment’s embrace.
It might be an echo
of a similar path
a time that reminds
of a shadow we cast.
Scenes of things
we remember so well
echoes of reflections
with a timeless detail.
They might be waters
that rippled in view
or a time you found
a much better you.
Reflections of scenes
that came and went
becoming as dreams
that are Heaven sent.
All those memories
of a moment’s desire
echoes of reflections
of a time in entire.
Such as autumn days
with colorful leaves
now but only echoes
a moment perceives.
A heartbeat of time
of scenic selections
found as remembered
echoes of reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Deep in Winter

Lost in a picture
a mere photograph
life begins moving
slowly then fast.
Changing the scenes
to cold snow of white
from that of time
with autumns delight.
The days move on
as minutes tick away
as the deeper it gets
from day unto day.
Leaving perceptions
of a scenic event
a time that we find
that’s so heaven sent.
Snowflakes falling
from the sky above
sharing each morsel
as a moment of love.
A Christmassy feeling
comes into view
as times on our mind
with a magical hue.
As a wonderful dream
that comes so alive
with a holiday voice
one wintertime drive.
Christmas beginnings
come front and center
found in a picture
that’s deep in winter.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

Region of Clouds

With a swish of the sky
comes a scenic display
with a life all its own
as clouds day by day.
They swirl to existence
with help from the wind
joined as a family
or maybe just a friend.
A region of clouds
might seem as to dance
when looking quickly
in a momentous glance.
Time means nothing
to clouds way up high,
for they’re just playing
saying look I can fly.
Creating their artwork
on a canvass of blue
showing such a moment
that’s a magical view.
Pictures seem to form
as they swirl all around
things we recognize
with so much astound.
A region of clouds
can bring in some rain
to fall down earthward
upon our windowpane.
Seeming as musicians
as they creates shrouds
this is what happens
with a region of clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

Haiku
for May 11,  2019

Today gives lessons
that tomorrow might see,
or maybe repeat.

Changes in our lives
bring new things to discover
that we may not like.

Looking out windows
you might see your own reflection
looking back at you.

Storms that are brewing
can become as dynamite
waiting to explode.

Time is an ocean
with our waves rolling ashore
leaving their imprint.

Losing a battle
is only a part of growth
if you don’t give up.

Tricking your mindset
can create false impressions
of who that you are.

Various grasses
grow wildly in many fields
and some with great blooms.

Troubles of the past
are but only memories
that we take with us.

Learning from a time
can often become painful
if you still want it.

Letting loose of weeds
and grasping to the grasses
can grow you a yard.

Now is a moment
that will soon be in the past
as just a shadow.

Tomorrow’s doorway
might not be ready for you
so do not rush it.

Living for right now
can become many problems
if then’s not prepared.

Losing your focus
can create a lot of blurs,
so take time to rest.

A shower of rain
becomes a river of time
if it so allows.

Changing the channel
on a mindset illusion
can open your eyes.

All of today’s sights
can formulate a vision
to help us to grow.

Wisdom is not age,
but what you may have gone through
to get you through life.

Looking in mirrors
you might see your reflections
within reflections.

When you’re inside out
life can seem as an ocean
with waves big as time.

Struggles of lifestyles
can be caused by deceptions
that nobody knows.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

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