Amidst A Storm

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve had a nice passed week.
It’s been rather nice temperature wise
up this away.  Not too cold and not too
hot.  OK,  it might be a bit to cool for
a few people,  but not for me.  Yep,  it’s
been in 50’s and 60 during most of the
days.  Of course we’ve had 1 or 2 days
with it in the 70’s and a few in the upper
70’s but not too bad.  We had a couple
of days in the mid 80’s a few weeks ago,
but thankfully that didn’t last too long
and even more thankfully our portable
AC unit kept us cool.  Today’s high was
around 64 F degrees.  Right now it’s 58
degrees at 6:15 PM.  I love this weather,
but I’m sure that those that want to go
swimming aren’t too crazy about it LOL.
Though if we had a swimming pool and
were willing to put up with the trouble
and cost of having a swimming pool,
I might not be too thrilled with the cold
weather 🙂  Oh well,  there is always good
with the bad if you look at it that way.
Our grandson Christian came and spent
the weekend with us again.  We always
love to have him come and visit.  We’ll
most surely miss it when the time comes
that he no longer wants to come and
stay with grandma and grandpa,  but
the day will come sad to say.  So,  we
try to make the best of it and enjoy
the time we have.  Our oldest grandson
lives right down the road from us and
he stays busy with his job and all,  so
he doesn’t come over much,  but he did
come with his girlfriend today and that
was great.  Chance installed our doggy
door for the boys and then we all had
a nice visit especially when Christian’s
mom came to pick him up.  It’s those
moments that we treasure.  Judy’s gone
now to take Chance back to Presque
Isle where he’s working at the moment.
They bought them a little jeep,  but it
needs an oil change and a few things,
so it should be ready to roll soon,  God
willing 🙂  Benny and Rocky are still a
little bit cautious of the doggy door,
but I’m sure in time,  they’ll get the
hang of it.  Judy’s sister Trudy has a
doggy door for their dogs and Benny
and Rocky use it.  Rocky has already
used the door to go outside without
us having to put his nose through 🙂
Benny will catch on, I am sure of it.
It’ll be so nice,  not having to open
up the front door and open the porch
door to let them out to go potty LOL.
We’ll just let them out the front door
and they can go out the doggy door.
and come back in and bark for us to
let them back in.  LOL of course it’s
Rocky that does the barking to say
he’s ready to come back in.  Benny
just waits for his cue hehehe.  LOL
speaking of the boys,  Rocky just
now barked saying he needs to go
potty.  I opened up the front door
and he went on right through the
doggy door with no problem at all,
but Benny still needed  a little bit of
help.  He walked up to it and looked
back at me.  I put him up to it and
he went on through.  Now to see if
they make the entrance OK.  Once
again,  Rocky has already figured
out how to get back in,  but it seems
Benny is still skeptical LOL.  Well,
I might spoken too soon.  Rocky
was still a little hesitant coming back
in the doggy door even with my offer
of a treat,  but after I raised the little
flap a bit,  they both came bounding
in.  I gave them both a couple of
bite size treats.  They’re good boys.
Now back to writing.  I’m still doing
a lot of writing for my book.  I’m
already well over halfway done with
all of the poetry pictures needed for
book 8.  But still that leaves me with
about 55 yet to do which is still quite
a lot LOL.  I’m in no hurry.  It’s not
like I have a time frame they must
be done.  LOL I’m doing all of the
work on them.  In the beginning Judy
did all of the formatting for me,  but
I figured I needed to start doing it,
so she showed me what she had done
and I picked it up from there.   So
the most it cost me is my time and
effort.  I do though enjoy writing
poetry and that is the number one
reason I write it.  It helps me find
peace amidst a storm cloud.  It’s a
gift that God gave to me that I enjoy
sharing with the world.  If my books
sell,  then that’s great.  It would surely
help out with our finances and that
would be great.  So life goes on and
time continues its pathway the way
that it’s supposed to go.  Judy and
I feel blessed that God has watched
over us and given us all that we need.
Thank You God for all of the many
blessings.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to 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
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a fairly decent title
just a few lines back and now after
checking,  I see that it has not been
used as of yet,  so used it shall be 🙂
Here goes…

Amidst A Storm

When looking back
and looking ahead
our path might look
just like a thread.
Searching for times
to thread on through
when life begins
an awkward view.
When amidst a storm
of life and death
the needles eye
might seem as less.
But as time passes
God shows a way
to make it through
to another day.
Yet if we ignore
the way we should go
the storm of life
might surely grow.
So look for peace
when tired and worn
with a little prayer
amidst a storm.

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even understood it 🙂
If not,  then,  OH well hehehe,  maybe
next week.  I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling LOL.  Yes,  I do ramble don’t
I 🙂  There’s not much else to tell you
about The Pearce’s Place other than we
took Chances dog to the vet to have her
checked out and she seems to be fine.
She just had a cyst on her that they
were worried about and it turned out
to be maybe an insect bite, The lump
has already begun shrinking and Luna
is in good shape 🙂  So that’s about all
from this part of the world.  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 and no extras or Christmas
related.  I also wrote 22 more haiku.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  So now,  I reckon
it’s 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 could
that off switch be attempting to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I don’t remember
putting my nose spray there and I
sure don’t recall it ever rocking back
and forth for no reason.  LOL OH,
I see,  you bumped the nose spray
trying get behind my tape measure
hehehehe.  It’d help if you weren’t
as much of a klutz as me LOL.  I’ve
been known to trip over flat asphalt 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Heaven’s Dream

Evening’s encompassed
as a blessing divine
found as a doorway
inside of the mind.
Dreaming of moments
of an unfathomed way
found as a time frame
of a heartbeat’s display.
A Dreamer dreams on
as an ocean of love
that’s found as echoes
from Heaven above,
Life Is but a moment
that becomes so alive
dreams within dreams
in times starry skies.
Blessings uncountable
are sent with release
to give us a moment of
love’s giving peace.
God shows the flavors
of a evening’s design
painted with His love
for our eyes to find.
Scented with aromas
of a dream we can view
as a heavenly moment
of an ocean of blue.
Maybe of a lighthouse
that enlightens our way
within Heaven’s dream
to a blessings filled day.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4,  2018

This Is Love

A birds tiny feathers
are wings in the wind
bringing forth changes
and times to transcend.
The sweet little chirps
that it makes from afar
sing songs of love
of how happy they are.
Swinging on a branch
as life blows on through
while singing their song
to me and to you.
For surely this is love
for it’s true in design
a thing I remember
of a wonderful time.
Listening to their song
as they sing so sweet
songs about moments
in their words of a tweet.
The beauty’s all around
even if I cannot see
for I hear the sounds
in the trees above me.
They sound like Heaven
as the song birds sing
found after wintertime
beginning of spring.
These are the wonders
from Heaven above
sounds found so joyful
oh yes this is love.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4,  2018

Spring’s Repertoire

Those days we remember
that a picture portrays
can become as heartbeats
of our wishing arrays.
Springtime’s personality
is a special kind of gift
a season filled with magic
that most surely exist.
With spring’s repertoire
comes a chance to play
as a child with puppies
on a bright sunny day.
Seasoned with pure love
and a texture of time
life begins a painting
with artwork divine.
Filled with perspective
of moments we’ve found
our life is explored
as our eyes look around.
Seeing all the ventures
of a springtime scene
that begins growing
into every living thing.
Our life is but a story
of a personal glance
as time shows footwork
a little song and dance.
A child seen playing
that is found like before
is a moment’s perspective
as spring’s repertoire.

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2018

Searching Beyond

In need of sight
we often search
a frame of mind
our eyes to perch.
To see what life
has given you
beyond the sights
that we now view.
Searching beyond
a dismal scene
we’re often found
within a dream.
As clouds unite
to form a sea
we often search
to find a key.
To a door of time
we loved the most
but now it’s just
a dreamer’s ghost.
It can only exist
in another dawn
while were seeking
searching beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2018

Mysterious World

Looking through time
to places we’ve seen
life can be mysterious
with grasses of green
A mind of creations
can display a course
a place you remember
of life’s daily force.
You may see within it
a moment so grand
that grows within you
as heartbeats command.
Perspective of limits
are a season of styles
as a mysterious world
that creates our smiles.
Found in a pasture
some horses might graze
as you look onwards
to remember your gaze.
Your memory heightens
as time moves along
as this mysterious world
continues to go on.
Within green grasses
a heartbeat may see
the sight of a scene
that is happy and free.
It’s times of emotion
that might surely unfurl
to expose for a moment
a mysterious world.

©By Bill Pearce
June 7,  2018

Moments Of Fall

Onto another
time we remember
moments uncover
times burning ember.
Seasoned as colors
painted by God
times we remember
we should applaud.
Found as blessings
onto another stage
life is a story
of age unto age.
Fragmented patterns
of our memories
are that of autumn
with colorful leaves.
This is a reflection
of all that I recall
scenes with beauty
as moments of fall.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Dusty Memories

Deep in a scene quest
time frames expose
memories of travels
down old dusty roads.
Seeming as miracles
these times are found
when we are riding
just looking around.
Now they’re just scenes
that God gave to view
maybe dusty in essence
but found as true blue.
We might of not seen
the view deep within
as we drove on passed
taking pictures again.
But as we look back
on the views that inlaid
we find within dusty
a time’s promenade.
Looking so formal
as summertime weaves
these are as blessings
our dusty memories.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Dimmer Views

Sometimes our sight
might seem so dim
as life moves onwards
and new days begin.
It might seem as if
you’re in waters depth
struggling daily
to catch your breath.
But yet if you take
time which to breathe
you might find then
a new sight to see.
Our views get cloudy
as oceans of time
when looking for now
in another design.
So often our views
are of other days
so distant in concept
and out of phase.
Life turns its pages
to a different scheme
often as nightmares
of a faded dream.
Look passed the view
and see what’s there
as the dimmer views
are there to compare.
Lessons are learned
as time moves along
and our dimmer views
may see what’s wrong.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Prayer For Life

Struggling through
the waters of life
we might discover
sometimes of strife.
The lack of harmony
in waters ways
as a moment passes
within our days.
A prayer for life
can change the view
from a dusky sight
to a sea of blue.
Let God guide you
as you chug along
learning the truth
of right and wrong.
A prayer can carry
your hearts request,
but only provide
what’s truly the best.
The wages of sin
have different stages
life and its journey
the turning of pages.
Allow the truth
to live and breathe
with a prayer for life
for you to conceive.
Learning lessons
from time and again
a prayer for life
can help you begin.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

A Butterfly’s Eyes

We so often view
some blades of grass
as just a time
of which to pass,
but a butterfly
sees another sight
a time of life
for it’s own flight.
Yet we but only
might see weeds
amidst the grass
that time succeeds.
A butterfly’s eyes
see so much more,
for blades of grass
they do adore.
They give a place
for them to rest
their tiny wings
for another quest.
The scenes they see
are great to them
a blade of grass
is like a limb.
Beginning lives
caterpillars style
they then become
wings with a smile.
To flutter within
the low lying skies
this is what’s seen
in a butterfly’s eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Haiku
for June 9,  2018

Now is a version
of the past that is gone now,
hopefully better.

Seasons of flowers
will display their perception
in the days they see.

The middle of life
is as a road with a stripe
to show where to look.

Pages of our times
are written with our actions
and read by others.

Looking too quickly
you might not see the beauty
that passes you by.

Beyond a storm cloud
holds its imagination
to become much more.

Nobody’s ugly,
for it is our perception
that sees ones beauty.

Holding onto life
can sometimes seem so hopeless
as time goes its way.

When bending your words
you can be seen a liar,
for the truth is straight.

Need is for many,
but want is for many more
that are filled with greed.

The style of a rose
is set into a morning
that it awakens.

With our more or less
we tend to over extend
or views on others.

When taking photos
ones might not see the pictures
until they’re reviewed.

Answers are hidden
in the questions that we ask
and answer ourselves.

A mere window scene
might be much more than we think,
as we look away.

Various moments
hold some weeds as their beauty
to prevent mowing.

Lessons from daisies
are taught as our perception
sees much more than weeds.

Looking for favors
one must be willing to give
to receive greatly.

Meaningless thinking
still has its reasons for thought,
for it passes time.

Take time to relax
in a moment of hurry
and answers will come.

Times of fantasy
can become hours of life
that a dreamer dreams.

Nursing a flower
that has lost its will to live
can find life again.

©By Bill Pearce
June 9,  2018

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Be Honest

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  We’re
hanging in there.  The weather for a few
days (2 days) was in the mid 80’s but now
it’s back to the 60’s and tomorrow’s high
is supposed to be 57 F with Tuesday’s high
at around 47 F LOL.  It’s pretty much the
norm for up here hehehe.  We had to use
our portable AC for the 2 days that the
temperature was in the 80’s.  Too warm
for me.  I mowed around our house the
other day and then the next day I did a
little weed eating with our weed eater 🙂
Though the grass is already growing and
it will be time to mow again LOL.  But,
our new ION 40 volt lawn mower works
great.  I couldn’t be happier,  unless of
course somebody mowed it for me LOL.
We’ve noticed due to the nice weather
that there are a lot of people out mowing
their lawns.  It’s been beautiful weather.
We had a bit of rain around Friday of
last week which cooled it down from the
80’s to the 60’s,  It’s those old hot as
Hades days that I do not miss in Texas.
Nope,  I prefer it a bit cooler 🙂  Yeppers,
I believe I’ll stay up here where pavement
doesn’t melt in the summertime hehehe.
LOL so much for the weather related
part of my rambling.  Next topic.  Well,
yesterday Judy and I went to get our
car inspected at VIP but they couldn’t
get to it,  so they set up an appointment
for us today at 2 PM and we killed 2
birds with one stone hehehe.  Chances
girl friend Danika got off work at 2 PM
from McDonald’s which was right across
the street from VIP hehehe.  So we had
it done,  but of course our front brakes
and rotors were needing replaced along
with our air filter.  It was still a pretty
decent price with inspection and all at
$357.17.  Last year we had new back
brakes done at York’s,  but I decided to
take it to VIP this year to seek a better
price and I believe I got one 🙂  Now,
all we need to do is get the car registered
and we’ll be good for another year. The
insurance has been paid.  So what else
is going on around The Pearce’s Place?
Well,  to be honest,  it’s been rather slow
aside from taxiing our grandson and his
girlfriend around hehehe.  Of course we
don’t mind,  but we will be glad when
they get them another vehicle 🙂  They’re
doing their best.  We love them,  but we
know our car doesn’t need those extra
miles on it 🙂  I’m sure it’ll all be OK.
God is always watching over us.  I’m
also quite sure there are many angels
watching over us as well.  We’ll keep
on doing the best that we can.  That’s
all that anyone can ask.  So,  I reckon
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.  So it’s away I go,  to that place
of my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
found a good title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Be Honest

Don’t let your fear
to prevent what’s true
as life displays times
that envelop you.
Hold to the truth
of a moment’s time
and don’t allow
a untruthful mind.
Be honest in life
as minutes pass by
even if the truth
is a gray colored sky,
but don’t be so cold
to tell ones you see
a fact that needs not
be an honest degree.
Some need a smile
and a little untruth
to help them get by
when life is uncouth.
Some need the beauty
of a heart of gold
to be honest at times
with truth untold.

©By Bill Pearce
June 3,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even understood it.  Also,  I
hope you enjoyed my rambling.  I know,
I rambled about the weather a little too
much didn’t I LOL.  Oh well,  it didn’t
kill ya to read it did it hehehe!  So at the
moment it’s 63 F degrees at 6 PM.  Not
too bad huh.  I just went to see if Benny
was ready to come back in.  He loves to
sit out on the front steps and watch the
day pass by.  Rocky though prefers to
sit in here and watch us LOL.  Though
he does start missing Benny and then
he starts pestering us to check on him.
LOL they are true brothers from other
mothers and fathers.  So 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.  Yeppers,  10
more poems.  Nope no extras and no
Christmas poems this week.  Maybe
next week.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a wonderful weekend or what
that is left of it and a truly blessing filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  OK,  so where can that off
switch be hiding this time?  Hmm,  so
where could that ornery thing be hiding
LOL?  I see ya you lil varmint hahaha.
Hiding once again behind my K2 meter.
That didn’t work for you in the past,  so
why do it again Hahaha.  Oh,  so you
were trying to act like a ghost.  Well you
didn’t set it off.  I just saw ya peeking
out like always.  Look for a better hiding
spot next week will ya.  That one was silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Discolored Views

When we discover
a tainted array
we might envision
an unhopeful day.
Yet within prayerful
time can begin
changes of colors
less then of sin.
Discolored views
might be as a yarn
told as a story of
an old rusty barn.
Moments within it
might sort of fade
into other colors
of a different shade.
Yet ones that see it
may only see lies
colors of existence
filled with demise.
For as the story goes
time is but seen
discolored views
found not so serene.
Beyond our eyes
may be our thoughts
life’s conclusions
a little bit lost.
So don’t be quick
to determine news,
for it might be just
discolored views.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2018

A Summer’s Stroll

A beach side day
one summer’s morn
a stroll of passion
is surely born.
The scene begins
with time and place
walking your dog
with a smiling face.
A summer’s stroll
in summer’s sand
that brings in view
a time so grand.
A moment’s blessing
that surely flows
as time displays
what then unfolds.
Just like Heaven
a wonderful scene
a summer’s stroll
seems like spring.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2018

Clouds That See

Just like a breath
that times expose
a cloud displays
all that it knows.
A moment’s life
is then conceived
just like a cloud
that we perceived.
It might look like
some clouds of eyes
as life moves on
in moments skies.
Clouds that see
might be a phase
a time we find
on summer’s days.
But then the eyes
of clouds of time
might just blink
another design.
Becoming a scene
of life’s parade
that floats up high
that God has made.
Each cloud shows
its own degree
of life and times
for you and me.
So many fear
the grayish skies
as clouds that see
display surprise.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2018

Destiny

Another day
another time
becomes a scene
that may remind.
It might just be
a passing view
a scene of life
in thereunto.
A field of gold
and clouds of gray
might become
a great display.
As life goes on
and time unfolds
we might find
what life beholds.
Our destiny
of moments doors
might expose
so many chores.
Such as time
within our grasp
minutes gained
and needed task.
A field of peace
that you passed by
may hold the truth
and reason why.
There might be
a sight to see
that was then
your destiny.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2018

Sky Of Life

Inside a thought
a time might grow
a place beyond
you used to know.
A sky of life
with scenes of blue
within the sky
and cloudy hue.
It might become
a refreshing scene
a time and place
that you have seen.
A sky of life
becomes enjoyed
a place that holds
what’s now a void.
It might be found
again one day
amidst the sky
and clouds of gray.
By turning blue
like once before
they’ll allow you in
to dream once more.
An unfathomed sky
with time so sweet
and clouds of blue
in summer’s heat.
It then might give
a slight array
of a sky of life
in the light of day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2018

When Feeling Blue

Times that pass
may leave a frown
a place you loved
that’s not around.
Look deep within
and find that place,
that moment’s time
a smiling face.
Don’t let the blues
to take you over,
look for dreams
in fields of clover.
Allow that time
to come to be
to cease the blue
and set you free.
Find the beauty
in now and then
and then allow
smiles to begin.
Seek the blessings
to help you through
and find the joy
when feeling blue.

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2018

Life Caves In

As structures weaken
and time moves on
things we’ve held onto
might soon be gone.
Leaving but a memory
of a time in the past
as our life caves in
just a little too fast.
We need to look up
and say a little prayer
for Lord God’s help
to send love and care.
Don’t let the troubles
that moments reveal
to become all you see
in your life’s windowsill.
Take a little breather
and look for a place
a time you remember
of a smiling face.
Let it to revive you
and enlighten your soul
as a moment caves in
and time takes its toll.
Look for the lessons
that time taught to you
as your life caves in
to expose another view.
For the past is a teacher
to help us to begin
learning from the times
that our life caves in.

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2018

A Grassy Knoll

Looking fast
to on beyond
life might show
a certain lawn.
A grassy knoll
a wondrous view
that is seen
from old to new.
A timeless sight
of life’s embrace
with your eyes
and smiling face.
A grassy knoll
with certain style
that gives way
to a little smile.
A scene of life
of a passing day
that time begins
its wondrous way.
Just like a dream
of an old red barn
a grassy knoll
displays its charm.
It’s like a scene
from a story book
a time that awaits
another look.
It is a moment
that falls in place
to give your eyes
a certain taste.
A day’s sunrise
begins the view
a dream alive
from old to new.
It turns to words
of a story told
a mere memoir
of a grassy knoll.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

Our Journey’s

Through life we might
discover a time
a moment uncovered
a wonderful rhyme.
It might create thoughts
of another day
as a lemon turned lime
in a magical way.
Filled full of blessings
that time might expose
our journey’s within
as a sweet smelling rose.
We might see a field
that encompasses sight
displaying differences
wrong unto right.
With God’s Guidance
through thick and thin
our journey’s unite
to again begin.
Turning into lifestyles
from old to anew
learning many lessons
of new things to do.
Fields might open wide
to display certain things
lifestyles enhanced
that seem like a dream.
Then as time passes
we might then set sail
our journey’s of life
with a different detail.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

Imagining

Looking into life
a glimmer of time
one can imagine
what they can find.
A sight of beauty
a sight of peace
imagining minutes
a moment’s release.
Life can be magic
as a magician creates
with scenes in life
a heartbeat elates.
Painted as a photo
as time’s memory
imagining places
we wish now to see.
Such as back when
our years of younger
imagining minutes
that we now hunger.
Time is a porthole
that comes and goes
displaying fractions
a moment bestows.
Created from seconds
that turn into hours
time’s we remember
a moment empowers.
Thinking of childlike
ways way back when
when imagining life
when ours did begin.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

Haiku
for June 2,  2018

Time is a number
that many cannot count,
but yet they feel it.

Moments of our lives
often become memories
that we find regret.

The leaves of autumn
are emotional colors
showing how they feel.

Evolving heartbeats
can become as tender love
or hate for the past.

When in a rainstorm
you might only feel raindrops
when life is amidst.

Changing perspective
needs a different viewpoint
on what you’re seeing.

As the clouds will form
they bring about some changes
that we might not see.

Nighttime awakens
when daylight has found its place
to breathe on the stars.

Need of a rainbow
is that of a refraction
of the sun and rain.

Lost on a journey
you can find your directions,
by asking questions.

Many will still lie
even if the truth is better,
because they’re liars.

Shadows of ourselves
are in people that see us
and respond to us.

Throughout our doorways
we will find many problems
that have solutions.

Beyond the glimmer
of a bright and sunny day
lives hope to survive.

Meaningless chatter
can be teachers of patience
for those that listen.

The midnight hours
might only be a moment
that ones fear the most.

Allowing hatred
to become all that you are
will spawn loneliness.

The need of true love
can often shun true friendship
and not allow growth.

Counting your hardships
can lose focus of your strengths
and leave you with tears.

Staring at the sun
will put your vision at risk
the same as troubles.

As the day passes
it leaves echoes of itself
found as memories.

Hardships of others
might seem real easy for you,
but you are not them.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

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Into Pictures

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another nice week that has passed
as the grass and weeds have begun growing.
This week I reckon I’ll be giving our brand
new lawnmower a little test drive or push as
it is a push mower LOL.  It’s an ION 40 volt
battery powered lawnmower from Sunjoe/
Snowjoe.  We got it from the same place we
got our snow blower and battery powered
snow shovel.  The snow blower and snow
shovel work great and they use they use the
same battery as the lawnmower.  We have
2 batteries and chargers so we’re all set to
mow LOL.  It might be a slight pain,  being
the lawnmower has but only a bag in the
back of it that will need emptied each time
it gets full,  but aside from that,  I think
it will work well.  Anyways,  next topic 🙂
LOL that last bit sounded almost like a
advertisement didn’t it Hahahahahahaha.
Sorry,  that’s just the way it came out.
So,  what else has gone on around this
place in the passed week?  Hmm,  good
question.  Other than us playing taxi cab
for our grandson hehehe,  not much has
gone on.  He has bought a car,  but it is
needing some work and right now it is
in the shop to soon be driveable.  We
don’t mind helping out 🙂  I have good
memories of my grandparents being
there for me.  So,  what else has gone
on around The Pearce’s Place?  Well
last Tuesday Judy and I went to town
and got us some ice cream at the old
Houlton Farms Dairy.  It’s a little place
that opens up each year after winter
has passed that’s a little ice cream stand.
It closes up when winter comes knocking.
Mostly school kids run it,  but adults
run it when the kids are in school.  We
love to go there,  but we only go there
maybe 2 or 3 times a year as a treat.
It’s rained off and on through out the
week and that has been a welcome
sight.  Yep,  it’s been rather slow around
this place.  I’ve been busy writing more
poems and putting them into pictures as
well as fixing typo’s in ones I had done
previously.  Judy had craft night last
night/Saturday night and she made a
cute little gnome to hang up in the
house.  We’re getting ready to start
watching American Ninja Warriors
that should be coming on Tuesday or
Wednesday.  We’ll have to check to
make sure what day so we don’t miss
it.  That’s about as close to sports as
I ever get LOL.  I’m not a sports fan.
We also love to watch Deadliest Catch
and Ice Road Truckers along with a
few of our haunted shows and ghost
hunting shows hehehe.  What can I
say,  we’re hooked on that stuff 🙂
We also watch a lot of game shows
together when of course I’m not busy
writing or she’s not busy with one of
her projects hehehe.  Not much else
to tell you.  God is still looking out
for us.  We can feel His presence as
He watches over us.  We also sense
many angels watching over us as we
continue our striving force forwards
in life.  Now I believe it is time for
me to begin my little journey 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 🙂 Tra lala lala LOL
So it’s away I go to that little place
of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm,
I think I may have found a decent title
about halfway back in my rambling
and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Into Pictures

Moments saved
as memories
might become as
raging seas.
Into pictures
life might phase
changing then
to dismal days.
Don’t let photos
change your stride
look for blessings
deep inside.
Into pictures
can help some
to clear your view
for times begun.
Allow your views
to see beyond
what was there,
but now is gone.
Find the smiles
within a scene
into pictures
like a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2018

Well there ya go.  LOL I know it’s not
one of my better poems,  but that’s it 🙂
That’s what I got from the title.  I never
know what I will write.  Anyways,  I hope
you liked the poem a little bit and maybe
even understood it hehehe.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling which a lot of
it may have seemed like an advertisement.
LOL sorry,  it wasn’t meant to be.  So
now it’s time to get serious.  A friend of
mine called me yesterday and asked me
to put her friends John and Linda on my
prayer request.  John is a truck driver
and he had a bad accident the other day
which landed him in the ER in very bad
shape.  So please say a prayer for them.
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.
Yep,  10 more poems with 1 extra and
1 Christmas poem in the mix.  Also I
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 🙂
Ok,  so now I guess it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you
a very happy Memorial day and Sunday.
Also I wish for you a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now where can that ornery switch
be hiding this time??????  I see ya you
little varmint,  hiding behind my glass
of orange juice LOL.  For heavens sake,
why don’t you try just for once,  not
peeking around to see if I can see you.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Into The Air

In waters blue
a sea plane finds
a strength to be
up in the skies.
It goes through
the waters ways
to fly up high
in skies of waves.
Into the air
it finds release
a time and place
of scenic peace.
It will return
to fly again
into the air
just as the wind.
Wings of life
to hold it fast
within a time
of shadows cast.
It brings a view
into my eyes
while it flies
into the skies.
Leaving time
within its place
with my eyes
and smiling face.
I watched it fly
in awesome flair
its flight of life
into the air.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2018

Port A Days

The ocean’s waves
are near to see
in Port A days
found heavenly.
The scent becomes
a wondrous phase
even amidst
a sky of gray.
With but a scene
of a seagulls flight
the days begin
as a magical sight.
A bonfire burning
creating a view
of Port A days
near waters blue.
The crashing sound
of oceans waves
becomes the best
of Port A days.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2018

Ocean Dreams

Enhanced by dreams
of times beyond
you might find waves
the crack of dawn.
While you’re sleeping
you might see
a dream of oceans
and mind set free.
The crashing sounds
can envelop you
as but a moment
in a sea of blue.
Enhanced some more
the dream lets loose
a timeless gaze
that does seduce.
It becomes a pathway
as waves of light
enhancing dreams
of day and night.
The waves then roar
to life with sound
an ocean scene
of times astound.
You might awaken
to find your gaze
of an ocean dream
but just a phase.
Yet as you reminisce
these wondrous scenes
you find you love
those ocean dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2018

Winters Remembered

Cold winters days
of timeless sorts
are now remembered
as my heart reports.
Remembered moments
with our little car
red in its color,
but greatest by far.
Remembering drives
we used to go on
winters recorded
that now are gone.
My wife would drive
to work every day
and return later
in a wintery way.
I’d often look deep
into scenes thereunto
and search for signs
of her wonderful view.
Driving that red car
down our wintery road
seeking to join me
at our humble abode.
Yet now years later
she’s the same as I
retired from work
in time by and by.
Our old car is gone
for it died long ago
in winters remembered
a time in the snow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2018

Illusions Of Life

Seeming so timeless
our journey may be
just illusions of life
with dreams reality.
Wishing for a moment
to travel thereupon
the tracks of illusions
while singing our songs.
Singing of a moment
a dream coming true
as illusions of life
that come into view.
They might be pathways
train tracks of time
illusions we’ve formed
inside of our mind.
Yet our perceptions
of a timeless display
might hold within them
a much better day.
A smile that is found
from a moment’s seed
as a time long ago
a web master weaved.
Becoming a time frame
that of Heaven or Hell
which is all determined
in how we set sail.
The tracks can become
as the blade of a knife
cutting through reality
as illusions of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2018

Heaven’s Sky

Without our heartbeats
life is just gray
scented with minutes
of day after day.
We need to each find
a place deep inside
filled full of passion
of a heavenly sky.
Look for the blessings
from deep within
that live as a moment
our time did begin.
Look beyond hateful
and look beyond greed
and see all the things
we’ve got that we need.
For seen as a dewdrop
a morning can become
a much brighter day
up under the sun.
Below the heaven’s sky
our shadows are cast
scenes as we make them
sometimes too fast.
The views that we see
might be a bit gray
as we look beyond now
onto another day.
Seek for happiness
as a kite that will fly
and find the true beauty
amidst heaven’s sky.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2018

Carriage Of Time

By reminiscing
things we’ve found
we might find
a sight or sound.
Maybe an engine
or horses hooves
found within our
daily grooves.
A time we might
one day perceive
can become a
good memory.
Planting moments
in picture frames
wonderful things
that life attains.
God gives beauty
to see and hear
along with aromas
that may appear.
Thinking of times
you heard and saw
a moment in life
so filled with awe.
A carriage pulled
by two strong steed
to help ones get
some food to feed.
So many blessings
a moment can find
when you’re viewing
a carriage of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2018

Storms Of Life

Beyond a field
of summer’s style
storms may form
to steal your smile.
Don’t let moments
to steal away
your dreams of life
and make them gray.
Seek for blessings
within the clouds
as timeless scenes
that life endows.
Look on beyond
the now and then
and seek for smiles
to then begin.
Storms of life
we sometimes find
are but only
within our mind.
Yet our viewpoint
might display
only the dismal
of a certain way.
Don’t allow times
to become manure
that might just need
some time to cure.
For surely spirits
can ease your strife
making rainbows
in storms of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 25,  2018

Persuasion Of Time

Some days of rain
can become of a sight
as a scene we imagine
from day unto night.
Found as persuasion
a moment’s display
can become a story
with so much to say.
Written as a journal
that comes into view
moment’s persuasion
saying how do you do.
A blessing from God
that begins its quest
showing the stages
of Heaven at best.
Clouds in formation
as a magical hue
seen within the skies
along with some blue.
As a page of life
that is written to be
a persuasion of time
to give much to see.
Some will only view
the clouds of gray
and derive that of life
as a horrible day,
but I see the clouds
as a Godly design
that so many view as
a persuasion of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 25,  2018

Winter’s Glow

Inside a thought
might live a view
a time so sweet
we wish anew.
It might be scenes
that we remember
Christmas sights
amidst December.
That winter’s glow
in snow so white
reflected scenes
of day’s sunlight.
We might discern
a certain scene
Christmas songs
you’d surely sing.
The radio blasting
songs so sweet
with winter’s glow
as such a treat.
Songs of Santa
and Jesus too
become as echoes
in thereunto.
As the moments
fly right by
you remember
a winter’s sky.
The sight of time
with fluffy snow
and sun that shines
of winter’s glow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2018

Spring Awaits

Snowy hills
might show a view
of winter’s white
and sky of blue.
Seasons change
as times unite
spring awaits
in winter’s white.
Within a photo
it might seem
that time has lost
the sight of spring.
Snowy hills
might seem to say
they don’t want
a springtime day.
But yet the time
is there to see
as spring awaits
to come to be.
It shows signs
of melting snow
and some plants
that start to grow.
As days pass by
and time moves on
the seasons grasp
where they belong.
Then as winters
snow deflates
the seasons show
that spring awaits.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2018

Haiku
for May 26,  2018

Lost on a journey
you might find your directions
by turning around.

Leave’s that are falling
might seem like helicopters
floating to the ground.

Amidst a storm cloud
you may see a clearing sky
with views of Heaven.

Lingering heartbeats
become echoes of the past
that you remember.

We torment ourselves
with uncontrolled emotions
that we’ve set afire.

Today’s shortcomings
are often begun at dawn
as time slips away.

Without our shadows
we may wonder where we’ve been
and do it again.

Patience is slow
when our wantings are with speed
that life cannot do.

Seeking a dewdrop
when there’s no dewdrop to fall
leaves ones in wanting.

Belief in a ghost
can bring alive peacefulness
found in acceptance.

Time frames will waver
as life turns into drama
about little things.

We each are shadows
of the past that’s gone before
that can change today.

Life of desire
is that of a burning flame
that can be snuffed out.

Painting a picture
you need a canvas and paint
and then emotions.

Beyond the starlight
there might be ones looking back
filled full of wonder.

Existence is time
as a clock shows its essence
to count out heartbeats.

Morning brings doorways
we can either acknowledge
or walk right on by.

The flames of passion
can become as explosions
to create or not.

Pathways we’ve wandered
are taken with us daily
as our memories.

A roses blossom
becomes a bees way of life
providing nectar.

Threesomes of life
often have one that’s alone
that no one knows of.

Change is a path
that can go one way in time
or yet another.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2018

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Definitely A Blessing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’ve been on the healing path here lately.  My
bruised up face from my fall is slowly showing
less signs of the fall.  Also I went to the doctor
Friday and she renewed my prescription for my
Advair and my Ventolin inhaler.  It seems that
me not having those is why I lost my voice.  I
was coughing so much and could not breathe
very well.  My doctor that I had before quit
and she canceled my prescription which left me
without it for a few months 🙂  So,  now I can
talk and sing again.  Not much else is going on.
Springtime has finally taken a firm grasp and
the dandelions are growing all over the place.
It looks like I will be giving our brand new
lawnmower and tryout real soon 🙂  Actually
I’m excited about that LOL.  Like the first
time I used our snow blower hehehe.  Yeppers
it doesn’t take much to entertain me hehehe.
I’ve been doing quite a bit of writing which
I’m guessing comes to no surprise to you 🙂
Right now it’s 63 F degrees at 2 PM.  Not too
bad for springtime 🙂  The high for today is
supposed to be 66,  but we shall see.  The
rest of the week is supposed to be more or
near the same.  Nights are in the 30’s and
40’s.  I can handle that.  Yep it’s better than
that old Texas heat that I grew up with 🙂
Although I do miss going swimming at the
apartments where we used to live.  There’s
a downfall to anything if you think about
it LOL.  Today is a bit cloudy,  but I like
it.  The clouds give the sky a personality 🙂
Judy has still been playing taxi for Chance
(our oldest grandson) and his girl friend,
but hopefully they will soon get another
car.  Theirs died and it cost too much to
fix it.  Oh well,  we don’t mind helping out.
But it would be nice to be able to sleep in
like we used to LOL.  There’s not much
else going on around The Pearce’s Place.
Judy and I haven’t many plans for today
other than what she just got a call to do,
which is take Chance up to his mothers
house in Caribou this evening.  He’s got
a job in Caribou this week for a roofing
company and he’ll ride to work with his
dad.  Both Benny and Rocky are asleep
in their doggy beds in the floor between
Judy and I right now.  LOL I just took
a few pictures of them and they opened
their eyes for the pictures.  We love our
boys.  They keep us entertained.  In the
next few days we’ll begin our walks in the
field with them.  They love to go on field
trips LOL.  Especially with us 🙂  When
the snow in winter gets too deep,  I am
unable to take them for field trips,  but
they seem to still wanna go hehehe.  Yep,
our dogs love to go for walks with us 🙂
They are definitely a blessing.  I hope my
daughter Jamye and granddaughter Sami
will be able to come up again soon.  I’d
love to see them.  They ran into a little
winter weather trouble when they were
headed home December of 2015. She
said she’s not gonna come up during the
winter again LOL.  Anyways,  life is as
it is,  and we are still kicking.  God is
still watching over us,  even when there
are times it might not seem like it.  He
has a way of allowing what’s needed to
strengthen us for future days.  So with
that said,  I reckon it’s time for me to
begin my little journey back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem 🙂
And so it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found
a decent title just  few lines back and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be LOL.
Here goes…

Definitely A Blessing

Those times we remember
those times we recall
that we stumbled on lifetimes
which caused us to fall.
They turned into lessons
becoming times to be
definitely a blessing
to help us to see.
For if we had not stumbled
and we had not fell
we might not see so clearly
the way away from Hell.
We’ve each found crossroads
to hither and thither to
which became as a journey
to determine a new view.
So don’t regret the lessons
that you learned time again
for they’re definitely a blessing
to help you again begin.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2018

There ya go LOL.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even understood it.  Also
I hope my rambling kept you entertained 🙂
Judy just left out to go and pick up Danica,
(Chances girlfriend) from work and then go
to take Chance to Caribou.  Judy is going to
stop and KFC/Tacobell and get us dinner so
we don’t have to cook this evening.  Benny
and Rocky stayed home with me 🙂  Though
both of them are in the kitchen at the gate
watching the front door expecting Judy to
come walking through any minute hehehe.
LOL they’ve got quite a wait,  unless Judy
comes back and decides for me to go with
her to take Chance to Caribou,  but even
then,  in that case they would have to stay
home in their crates.  No room in the car
for us all 🙂  Though I gave Judy five dollars
to add with hers to pay for the food,  so she
might just go without me.  You never know.
I’m gonna try and get this finished just in
case,  so I guess it’s time for me to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems with 1 extra,  with 1 Christmas
poem in the mix.  Also,  I wrote once again
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 most wonderful weekend or
whatever’s left of it and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  OK,  so where are you
trying to hide this time????  Hmmmmm,
searching all of your passed hiding spots.
I don’t see,,,,,,,, Wait a minute,  I don’t
recall my camera having a rocking motion
to it LOL.  Yes I know,  it’s not sitting
level,  but you could’ve just not leaned up
against it hehehe.  Better luck next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Thoughts Exposed

Meaningless chatter
from a moment’s time
might just expose
what others will find.
Maybe a hillside
or maybe just a sight
exposed as illusions
we find in daylight.
There might be snow
on a hillside we gaze
dotted with landscape
of a wintery phase.
Our thoughts exposed
might become a scene
found on the hillside
as a fantastic dream.
Time becomes counted
as minutes pass by
exposed as a journey
with us asking why.
Limits on our thinking
are ours to perceive
our thoughts exposed
as the way we believe.
Yet as a doorway
our mind might confide
to all that’s exposed
and all that’s inside.
We must keep moving
with hearts enclosed
even when at times
with thoughts exposed.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2018

Surveying

Time within time
of a place of peace
my heart found life
of a moment’s release.
It was just like a page
from a story book
that time became alive
what many mistook.
Trees grasping hold
of shadows of time
as they’re surveying
what moments remind.
Scented as a season
that ends with a flair
with patches of snow
as a winter’s affair.
While chasing dreams
of a natures array
I found a portion
of a springtime day.
It was the beginning
of a sight to see
placed there by God
from Him unto me.
I found some peace
as I stood very still
watching life flicker
as a candle on a hill.
It might seem painted
what time was displaying
but it’s just a moment
that I was surveying.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2018

Autumn’s Peace

Life filled with colors
of leaves that shine
become as a picture
recalled of a time.
Autumn of grandeur
scented with hues
colors so brilliantly
become infused.
Life filled with stages
of brown unto gold
become as a story
that autumn has told.
Words of the colors
that unfold desire
bring forth an essence
of autumn’s entire.
Some maybe timid
and some so bright
autumn unleashes
its magical sight.
The same as a story
with words of time
given from Heaven
so wondrous divine.
Life filled with scenes
of colors so grand
as autumn’s pages
are seen where I stand.
This is what I see
when looking at leaves
colors of a moment
as autumn’s peace.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Someone’s Dream

Glistening waters
boats gliding through
becomes as a memoir
that’s written in view.
Words that of ripples
waters that display
a scene within a dream
of one summer’s day.
Someone’s dream
that became as a time
a glistening story
that life did define.
It could be a song
someone sings so true
as glistening waters
that are oh so blue.
A rippling pageant
of an evening’s retreat
could be a moment
within a heartbeat.
Minutes pass quickly
as the waters flow
while two then together
in a boat will row.
Stroking waters gently
as time moves along
while the dream creates
a glistening song.
It’s first as a rhythm
and then as a scene
a song oh so peaceful
within someone’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Time’s  Perception

Standing still
with earthly tunes
time can be like
holding balloons.
Waiting for minutes
as seconds arrive
time’s perception
is how we survive.
Holding too loosely
our time flies away
like holding balloons
on a real breezy day.
Look to the heavens
and grasp real tight
the beauty of life
that is then in sight.
For time’s perception
is just but a thing
as a girl with balloons
in a painted scene.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Eve Of Fall

Colors of autumn
grow in the air
displaying portions
a moment of flair.
The style is seen
as timeless can be
as the eve of fall
creates history.
An old little cabin
might then exist
as the eve of fall
will turn and twist.
Becoming scenes
that times unveil
as autumns colors
in every detail.
Displayed as peace
created in time
as the eve of fall
is a wonderful find.
It blossoms beyond
each scenic sight
not just by day
but also by night.
The time is alive
with a breath of air
breathed with peace
that none compare.
It’s then of autumn
a time I recall
and seen so alive
as the eve of fall.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Winter’s Eve

The sun becomes
a sight to see
as minutes pass
in front of me.
The sky records
the time and place
as winter’s eve
a skyline face.
Some clouds unite
to bring a view
of winter’s scenes
from white to blue.
Then a change
begins its phase
as sunlight shines
from gold to gray.
It is a moment
so great to see
that came in view
one winter’s eve.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2018

Springtime Weeds

Colors of yellow
in fields of green
the season uncovers
a beautiful scene.
Springtime essence
weeds that become
flowers of beauty
the same as the sun.
Springtime weeds
as dandelions grow
display their life
in fields full of flow.
Becoming flowers
to hide their style
springtime weeds
will surely compile.
Dandelions gather
to become a sight
a scene we discover
within the daylight.
Planted as seedlings
they spread beyond
the sight of evening
to the break of dawn.
The yellow blossoms
into such a way
that seems as Heaven
on a springtime day.
For they soon die out
as summertime seeds
to once again grow as
springtime weeds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2018

One Summer’s Day

One summer’s day
I found in the air
a scent so delightful
I sought to compare.
I got out our grill
and filled it with coal
then stoked up a fire
to complete my goal.
Then in a moment
I got hamburger meat
and then prepared it
to cook up to eat.
My wife brought buns
to complete the task
and then we sat down
and ate them real fast.
This was delightful
a wonderful way
found as a blessing
on one summer’s day.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

As Children Play

On high snow mounds
of white fallen snow
I could hear laughing,
it was beginning to grow.
The season of winter
had brought into view
some children playing
in the snow peekaboo.
Hiding deep in the snow
they’d pop up and smile
tossing some snowballs
that they did compile.
While they were playing
our little dog grinned
watching and waiting
for a time to contend.
He wanted to play then
while I watched them too
on this Christmassy day
of a seasonal view.
It seemed as if magic
the snow falling down
as it piled up quickly
in mounds on the ground.
The kids were laughing
and having some fun
on this magical day
that was second to none.
So as I took pictures
of that wonderful day
I relived Christmastime
as children play.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

Seed Of Life

Time is portioned
into some seeds
formed from time
as yellow weeds.
Dandelions grow
to become a sight
a time to bestow
yellow to white.
The seed of life
is oh so amazing
sights of summer
many are gazing.
Fields of yellow
in midst of time
become so white
for life to find.
The seed of life
becomes as air
blown in time
from here to there.
A dandelions life
is that of a style
the seed of life
as times turnstile.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

Haiku
for May 19,  2018

Within a moment
holds chances for a lifetime
to be discovered.

When in a nightmare
look for the bright perspectives
to make it a dream.

Searching for the stars
in the midst of a cloud
you might find raindrops.

Stuck in illusions
you might not see the blessings
and end in despair.

Look beyond sadness
and seek for smiles within,
for they do exist.

Love is a healer
as it pours on like sugar
to sweeten our life.

Change is perspective
when looking at an ocean,
for time creates views.

Lust of another
can corrupt you relations
leaving emptiness.

The need of flowers
is that of rain and sunshine
along with good dirt.

Looking through windows
you might see moments wrongly
due to bad timing.

Time’s like a painting
with brushstrokes of living art
creating our lives.

The winds of our lives
often blow as tornadoes,
but prayer can send peace.

Your guiding spirits
might be from another world
and here just for you.

Many aromas
can often hide what they are
until you see them.

Standing in the rain
you might only see struggles
but peace is within.

A frog that jumps out
might land in a lily pond
or in a snakes mouth.

The wonders of life
are hidden in the moments
awaiting our sight.

Morning gives chances
for a new day’s beginning,
so use it wisely.

Leaves within autumn
show their perspective viewpoints
as they are changing.

The length of a day
is often viewed as shadows
that we watch pass by.

Springtime brings changes
that are portions of winter
as time moves along.

Today’s tomorrow
will become our yesterday
that we may have feared.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

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Abundant

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friend

The weather has been very nice the last
few days aside from a storm that came
through Friday and it knocked out our
computers.  I tried to shut them down
before it all happened,  but I wasn’t fast
enough LOL.  Anyways,  we got them
back up and running.  We’ve been doing
a lot of repairs on the PC’s to fix what
was damaged.  I think they are good to
go now 🙂  So,  what else is going on in
this part of the world?  Well,  Benny is
spending a lot of time outside sitting on
the front steps watching the day go by
and keeping an eye on the neighbors
kids LOL.  Rocky doesn’t like to stay
outside that much.  He prefers to be in
here with us,   but he is always wanting
us to let Benny back in,  but Benny, if
Benny isn’t ready to come back in,  he
will just look at you as if to say,  nope,
I ain’t ready hehehe.  Rocky just a few
moments ago started dancing around
in his either I gotta go potty dance or
his go check on Benny dance LOL.  It’s
hard to distinguish between the two 🙂
They look out for one another.  If you
didn’t know better,  you would swear
that they are brothers.  Of course they
look different,  but the love is family.
LOL Rocky kept pestering us to check
on Benny so Judy put him out on the
steps with him.  We’ll be hearing the
sound of Rocky barking soon to tell
us that he’s ready to come back in :).
Maybe then Benny will be ready to
come back in,  but there is no telling.
Yep,  those boys truly love one another
and for sure they love us as well as
we love them.  So,  what else is going
on around the Pearce’s Place?  Well,
to be honest,  it has been quite slow
around here.  Not much to tell.  I got
my proof copy of my book in the mail
last week,  but I wasn’t happy with the
front page so I redid it and ordered a
second proof to make sure it came out
as I wanted.  Then,  if it is all OK,  I’ll
OK it for publication.  I spend a lot
of time writing,  which does make my
old brain tired,  but I do enjoy writing
and creating the poetry pictures.  We
spend a lot of time watching all of our
favorite TV programs.  I guess we are
what ones would call homebodies LOL.
Though we do from time to time go for
picture taking drives.  Of course I do
take a lot of pictures on our drives to
town or other places.  I use many of
those pictures,  but I have to do a lot
of cropping and straightening being
it’s hard to get a great picture while
riding in the car.  Judy has not figured
out how to dodge all of the frost heaves,
being after winter has done its thing 🙂
they are quite abundant.  It makes for
a rather bumpy ride LOL.  So I have
to do a lot of photo repairs to fix the
pictures that I’m wanting to use for my
poetry hehehe.  That keeps me busy 🙂
Yep,  a lively little home we have here,
NOT Hahaha.  It’s obvious that God
is watching over us.  I bet we’ve got a
few tuckered out angels watching over
us as well 🙂  Right now I can hear our
neighbors riding around in their little
not so little go cart LOL.  Thank You
God for putting Judy and I together
and for these 2 boys that brighten our
days.  Thank You for our families.  My
daughter and granddaughter in Texas
are surely missed as well as my mom
and my sister Peggy.  I have been blessed
with Judy’s family.  I love them dearly.
Thank You God for all that You do.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin
my little search back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find me
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be LOL.
Here goes…

Abundant

With life that’s passed
and times ahead
minutes are gathered
so abundantly fed.
Scenes we’ve recorded
and remember so well
might become as blessings
in moments of Hell.
Beyond the doorways
of out ways and in
there lives the conclusions
from where we’ve been.
Times so abundant
from yesterdays scenes
might become pathways
of nightmares or dreams.
It’s all how we view them
those times we recall
that display so abundant
the life over all.
So take a breather now
and look for the gain
that’s found so abundant
right after the rain.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you understood the
poem and maybe even liked it hehehehe,
but I won’t hold my breath.  I also hope
that you enjoyed my rambling.  Hopefully
it brought you a little smile.  LOL I know
it made me smile thinking about it all 🙂
I just stopped to watch a few silly videos
with Judy.  LOL some old SNL humor
from the 70’s.  We all need a little bit of
laughter in our lives.  So I reckon 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 with only
1 extra this week and in the midst of them
is 1 Christmas poem.  Also I wrote once
again 22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  OK,  so now
I guess it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a wonderful weekend,
or whatever’s left of it and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that
silly off switch be hiding this time LOL?
Hmmmm,  looking around the room for
something out of place or moving when
it should not be moving hehehe.  Aha,
I see ya you little varmint.  You should
of found something a bit larger to hide
behind.  My little Animal figurine isn’t
that big hehehe.   Better luck next week.
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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Painted Starry Night

With eyes of hopeful
and gleaming true
a night becomes a
wonderful view.
Maybe just a painting
of a time you see
as a starry night sight
of a dreams reality.
Scented with moments
that time can breathe
a painted starry night
that one did conceive.
It is but a painting
a scene that lives on
that was brought to life
as a wonderful song.
The style is magnificent
as it displays a sight
that of a creation
painted starry night.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2018

Christmas Harmony

The chill of winter
begins its frost
as seasons greetings
display their thoughts.
Christmas harmony
sounds of a scene
a time you remember
a fantastic dream.
Found in the books
of a seasonal gaze
the harmony sings
of Christmassy days.
Maybe of a setting
with snow all around
and a house displayed
in a small country town.
Christmas harmony
begins with a sight
and then it becomes as
a moment’s delight.
The aroma of food
as it wafts in the air
brings back memories
of a time somewhere.
A scene you remember
from so long ago
that now displays
a Christmassy glow.
That special moment
that sings in you heart
as Christmas harmony
God’s work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2018

Ghost Of Life

Reflections past
an ocean breeze
begins a quest
for ones to see.
A time arrives
and passes by
leaving footprints
low and high.
Just like a ghost
of life and times
it all becomes
what future finds.
Those memories
that find a way
to leave within
each passing day.
A ghost of life
as a rising sun
grows a memoir
said and done.
Without any words
and without sight
the ghost of life
is distant light.
It’s still alive
as oceans swell
within the stories
times will tell.
It is remembered
as but a time
a ghost of life
within your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2018

Calming Waves

While sitting watching
the time move on
the waves of life are
singing their song.
In a calming essence
of times release
the waves become as
a moment’s peace.
Life is but a second
that’s surely displayed
scented of a summer
minutes have made.
Counted as a portion
that then perceives
as the calming waves
that time conceives.
I can now remember
those days so clear
the passages of time
of my yesteryear.
A seasonal glimpse
of a time I recall
a memorized moment
that stands out tall.
Watching the ships
as they sail on by
as I sat on the rocks
underneath the sky.
The blue skies of life
of the passing days
brought me alive
with calming waves.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2018

Silent Sounds

Looking deep
into my dreams
I see a place of
wondrous scenes.
Geese that swim
in waters blue
beneath the sky
of a hazy hue.
Silent sounds
in light of day
then come alive
in their own way.
Scenes become
the greatest times
silent sounds
as earthly rhymes.
Then they fly
to another place
that lives within
a silent taste.
Food for the eyes
to see so clear
silent sounds
you cannot hear.
Yet they’re seen
as sounds portray
found so sweet
from day to day.
Just like a dream
a mind astounds
it comes alive
in silent sounds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2018

Spirit Birth

Inside the heart
of living things
there is a place
of raging streams.
The spirit thrives
in point and time
with birth of life
and its design.
We often lose
the sight of this
and one day
just reminisce.
The spirit birth
of life and death
is found within a
moment’s breath.
For as we gaze
at futures style
we often lose
a moment’s mile.
Yet as life is
looked upon
the spirit birth
is never gone.
It still holds fast
to seasons breeze
of which our eyes
may never see.
But when we leave
our flesh on Earth
we’ll then find
our spirit birth.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2018

Fanfare For
The Common Man
Extra Verse

Beneath the rhythms
are so many words
a story,  a glory
as a flock of birds.
A fanfare for
the common man
displays journeys
to walk or stand.
It may seem simple
times record,
but the fanfare
is times accord.
Believing in rhythms
isms explained
much of our journey
is surely attained.
Times we echoed
just but a plan
we found fanfare
for the common man.
Forests of thoughts
displayed in time
seen as a rhythm
found as a rhyme.
Life is a doorway
to seasons displayed
as the magic reveals
what time has made.
Sometimes scenic,
sometimes glum
the fanfare is life
up under the sun.
Time is a painter
that moments define
as we continue
our frame of mind.
This is a journey
that we have at hand.
This is the fanfare
for the common man.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2016-18

Sky Of Dreams

Fields of wonder,
time of peace
a sky unfolds
to give release.
Cloud formations
create a view,
a sky of dreams
in hazy blue.
Time’s a foothill
found in place,
a scene defined
as life’s embrace.
True are clouds
that paint the sky
a grayish tint
with their reply.
Without questions,
without words
the clouds display
what is not heard.
Yet when gathered
they can speak
a sky of dreams
as life’s antique.
Cracks of lightning
thunder roars
just like clouds
with open doors.
Scenes of wonder
times bestow,
a sky of dreams
can surely grow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2018

Circles Of Love

Stems of behavior
connect us in styles
sometimes seeking
some circles of smiles.
Trials we endure
are often our minds,
portions uncovered
and their own designs.
We are the branches
that become as a day,
the circles of love
within their own way.
Look with your heart
and not with your eyes,
see what that grows
as a blessings surprise.
Allow ones chances
to become good to go
and the circles of love
will blossom and grow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2018

A Path To The Sea

Thoughts recalled
a moment’s breeze
is found within
the distant seas.
The minutes gather
to form a bond
a path to the sea
that ones travel on.
It might just be
an imagination
a life’s adventure
times adaptation.
We all might see
a certain style
a path to the sea
with a little smile.
Our journeys may
be just a quest
a search within
to find some rest.
For as we wander
within our mind
a path to the sea
might then unwind.
Becoming a scene
that life displays
maybe a fantasy’s
wonderful ways.
A moment’s quest
might turn out to be
a journey in time
a path to the sea.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2018

Reflecting Pond

When with worry,
when with pain
reflect upon
your daily gain.
Find the moments
the best to see
all your reflections
through history.
Take a breather
catch your breath
within the waters
spirits blessed.
Let your moments
find some peace
as reflections
give release.
Times and places
let them go
to find some peace
and let it flow.
When reflecting
don’t fall prey
to the sad
of a distant day.
The yesterdays
within your view
are not today
so don’t feel blue.
Look for smiles
to travel on
found within the
reflecting pond.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2018

Haiku
for May 5,  2018

Through our decisions,
the directions that we choose
we discover time.

Countless are seconds
as they’re displayed in minutes
that hours define.

Painted as a scene
that lives and breathes among us
a painter shows life.

Throughout each day
times of deception appear
to fill in each void.

Winter through springtime
gives essence of the changes
that stand out the most.

A mere passing breeze
can become as a whirlwind
that’s not expected.

Beyond the starlight
there may be ones looking back
to see who we are.

So many people
seek answers without questions
and end up empty.

A flower’s burdens
are often found as raindrops
they are not getting.

Placing empty dreams
in the path of your journeys
could lead to deadends.

When time shows darkness
look for the light within it
and find you some peace.

Green grass of summer
becomes torment for mowers
and ones that push them.

Lost in a storm cloud
moments might seem extended,
but time will find peace.

When looking forwards
what’s behind you might get lost,
so don’t lose the past.

Displayed as rainbows
the sky shows many colors
as a sign of peace.

Various turnstiles
display only what you want
and not what you need.

Sharing a sunrise
with someone that you care for
makes it as Heaven.

Having and holding
does not display ownership,
but only a grasp.

One persons trash
might be anothers blessings
to help them get by.

Doorways we step through
often have troubles hidden
in the walls of time.

A ghost from within
can become your life’s nightmare,
so deal with the truth.

The past is the past
and today’s another day.
Learn to live with change.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2018

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See And Hear

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It looks as though spring has finally made
it and winter has left to await its return for
the end of the year to start its seasonal way
once again.  Yep,  we’ve even got a few small
patches of green grass.  Very small I might
add,  but none the less green grass and the
weather has begun to get a little warmer, but
not too warm.  Today’s high is supposed to
be 63 F and right now at 12 noon it is 59 F.
We are supposed to have a few days in the
low to mid 70’s this week.  I don’t mind it
as long as it doesn’t get up above 80 degrees.
My old hot natured body cannot handle it
that warm.  On a sad note,  one of my good
friends passed away last Thursday morning.
Don Adams was a great friend and I always
enjoyed talking with him.  He is with The
Lord now.  I’ll miss his kind words and all
of his wisdom,  although I know his spirit
will visit us from time to time.  Next topic 🙂
I have ordered a proof copy of my newest
book and I should receive it no later than
Wednesday.  I’ll give it the once over and
make sure it looks as it should then if all
goes well,  I’ll go approve it for publishing.
Last week was pretty uneventful aside from
our landlord finally coming and putting a
little more foundation on our porch and
repairing the roof leaks on it.  Oh yea,  due
the snow melt,  the river below our house
was roaring with life.  I had taken a few
pictures of it earlier in the week Apr 23rd
and then Judy came home from town and
said she could see and hear the river as
it was roaring and so I took a little trip
down to it and took a few pictures.  The
amazing thing is I was able to get a shot
of the river that was almost exactly of
the same vantage point as the one I took
Monday and so there are comparison
photos before and after LOL.  It’s calmed
a bit since then.  No worries.  The river
is way too low from our house to affect us.
LOL It would have to pull another Noah
adventure to get up this high hehehehe.
So,   what else is happening over in this
part of the country?  To be honest,  it’s
been quite peaceful.  Judy went to craft
night last night and did a little painting.
I am definitely using it to make a poetry
picture 🙂  That’s if of course she ever
makes it where I can down load it to use
it LOL.  So,  other than those few things,
the passed week as been pretty lazy.  I’ve
written a few more poetry pictures and I
have already begun work on volume 8
of my books LOL.  I have no idea of how
many books I will do.  LOL I reckon I’ll
continue until my well of thoughts runs
dry,  which could be soon,  or could be
on my death bed.  God only knows LOL.
Benny and Rocky are doing well.  They’re
as ornery as ever.  We have most surely
been blessed.  God has kept His mighty
hand over us protecting us as many of
His angels watch over us and guide us 🙂
We do though have problems that catch
us off guard from time to time,  but we
survive,  being problems are a part of
life.  Without struggles,  one never grows.
Thank You God for our struggles and
the peace that intervenes.  I guess it’s
time for me to be taking my little trip
back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that lil place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I believe I may have found a
decent title and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be 🙂  Here goes…

See And Hear

The things in life
we see and hear
might not be
so very clear.
They might hide
within their time
a sight and sound
within our mind.
We might perceive
a certain day
to see and hear it
our own way.
For as we struggle
with what we see
the sounds of life
might not agree.
So take the time
to look around
and seek to hear
each wondrous sound.
For as time passes
from yesteryear
we might lose sight
to see and hear.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even understood it hehehe 🙂
I also hope you enjoyed all my rambling.
LOL I do ramble don’t I!  Judy’s making
breakfast this morning 🙂  She’s making
omelets,  yummy!  LOL the boys are in
there watching her while I assume they
think they’re gonna get some hehehehe.
They might get a couple of sausage links,
but no omelet Hahaha.  So I reckon it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell
you almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems,  but no extras this week.
Though 2 of the poems are Christmas
poems.  I also once again 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.  I’ve gotta stop here
and eat.  Omelets mmmmmmmmmmm.
That was yummy for my tummy.  Now,
back to this.  Though now it looks like
I need to be searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a most wonderful weekend or what
that is left of it and a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Ok,  so where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time??????
Hmm,  looking to my right I seem to see
one of my caps moving which should not
be moving at all.  Sheesh,  can you ever
find a hiding spot and just sit still and
wait?  I reckon not and for that matter
I guess it would mean me spending more
time looking for you instead of getting
this journal published LOL.  So thanks,
for being unable to sit still hehehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Crossing Over

A life of worries
and a life of pains
ends its journey
as Heaven proclaims.
Scented with love
on streets of gold
time is a blessing
that God’s foretold.
The end’s beginning
is time to tell
hopeful to Heaven
and not unto Hell.
Within our pathways
and life’s scenery
we’ll cross over
to be what will be.
Clouds of sorrow
will fade from view
and display love
with a wondrous hue.
Then as an ocean
filled full of clover
the best can be made
when crossing over.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2018

Continue Your Dreams

Time can be turnstiles
of a calming day
as life can become as
a magical way.
Continue your dreams
to a wondrous design,
an ocean of scenes
that lives in your mind.
Scenes of oceans
with a calming sunrise
can be the beginnings
of joy in your eyes.
Continue your dreams
to a new day’s sun
as you release sadness
that can’t be undone.
Seek for the seasons
of wonderful scenes
as you move forwards
continue your dreams.
Yet don’t get lost in
the dreams of time
and lose perception
of truthful design.
But still then continue
your dreams of a day
a time so wonderful
that’s lesser of gray.
Find a little hopeful
in life’s flowing streams
as you seek blessings
continue your dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2018

Alive In Spring

Within a moment
the dandelions grow
replacing winter’s
white fallen snow.
Coming alive surely
as a magical view
that’s alive in spring
and fresh and anew.
Butterflies flutter
amidst every sight
as the yellow colors
are seen so bright.
So alive in spring
the blossoms bloom
as seasonal things
then come attune.
As but a portion
of time in its place
alive in spring is
filled full of grace.
Displayed as life
of yellow and green
dandelions grow
creating each scene.
Scented as summer
as spring proceeds
it plants the visions
of so many seeds.
Within the distance
some birds will sing
as the beginnings
alive in spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2018

Snow Of White

Life of grandeur
scenic views
Christmas scenes
of whitish hues.
Blankly showing
times fulfill
snow of white
on a winter hill.
As a stage set
found in snow
life becomes as
winter’s glow.
Those memories
of times before
snow of white
that I adore.
Life of pages
books of time
becomes essence
God’s design.
Blankly showing
a whitish hue
Christmas scenic
times come true.
Look within those
scenes of seas
as snow of white
in winter’s breeze.
Find the beauty
to then delight
as a memoir
snow of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Mallards Rest

Upon a winter’s
snowy scene
mallards rest
to find a dream.
Beneath a bench
they may perceive
sights of winter
soon to leave.
They might often
swim and play
in the waters
near that day.
Time to gather
bringing views
mallards rest
in whitish hues.
Seasons life
amidst the snow
awaiting time
to start the show.
As they soon
will be in flight
mallards rest
in winter’s sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Spirit Kingdom

The soul creations
inside our gaze
can then become
some better days.
Heartbeats seek
to find a time
within their spirit
inside their mind.
It is a journey
to spirit world
a kingdom found
that times unfurled.
It might be seen
as age to age
a spirit kingdom
of Heaven’s stage.
Throughout scenes
of life defined
this spirit world
might then unwind.
Displaying sights
of timeless gaze
a spirit kingdom’s
wondrous ways.
True blue skies
with clouds of white
as certain scenes
come into sight.
A spirit kingdom
brought to life
found as Heaven
without strife.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Cold And Wintery

As hills expose
their certain flair
across the scene
of winter’s air
the season shows
a certain sight
cold and wintery
snowy white.
It might be seen
a Christmas view
that seasons show
to me and you.
It might display
a distant gaze
cold and wintery
seasonal days.
Look on beyond
the sight you see
and find a view
so wondrously.
It might just seem
to come alive
cold and wintery
within your eyes.
Now look closely
at the view
and find a sight
that is so true.
A scene that brings
your mind attune
cold and wintery
Christmas soon.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Weathered Ways

Years will pass
as days meet end
while time moves on
to then transcend.
Weathered ways
become a style
with a point of view
for a little while.
Life falls prey
to song and dance
of minutes sung
and their romance.
Years make do
with all they can
as time moves on
for our fellow man.
We might perceive
some certain days
as our memories
weathered ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2018

Summer Scenes

A true blue sky
with clouds of white
becomes as a view
a magical sight.
A scene to become
as a dream of time
summertime days
as rhythm and rhyme.
Scented with grasses
green as can be
those summer scenes
a land driven sea.
Bike riders riding
enjoying the while
as they look onwards
to many a mile.
Found as an echo
from our yesteryear
those summer scenes
we remember so clear.
The flavors of life
in a scented array
become as a dream
in a magical way.
Those summer scenes
from our distant past
are what we remember
that went by too fast.
They left a heartbeat
and many other things
found in the past as
our summer scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2018

The Taste Of Life

Beginnings occur
when time defines
the taste of life as
lemons and limes.
Within our standards
life might consume
the taste of life as
our favorite tune.
The sounds of joy
from smiling faces
the taste of life in
so many places.
We might remember
we might recall
the taste of life
that wins over all.
We might perceive
a mere memory
as the taste of life
within you and me.
Maybe a painting
or maybe a sight
still lives and breathes
the taste of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2018

Haiku
for Apr 28,  2018

Beyond what we see
there may be an illusion
or that of the truth.

Shadows of ourselves
live within those that mimic
and follow our paths.

The sun gives us life
as it helps grasses to grow
and trees to give air.

A challenge is growth
that pushes us to learn more
about what we can do.

Time is a painter
that provides artwork of years
that moments expose.

A shower of rain
might get you really angry,
but it is needed.

Planting life of seeds
so they don’t turn out worthless
needs a little love.

Nearing confusion
can embark on illusions
that rest can resolve.

Shouting in anger
only provides a doorway
to words regretted.

Many words spoken
will often be as water
that poured too quickly.

Blessings of our youth
are wasted on ignorance
that adults have spread.

Time is often lost
in the minutes of the day
that we spend counting.

Walking too quickly
can end with useless struggles
that need no hurry.

Boundless are worries
that we bring onto ourselves
that might be useless.

Seeking for a breath
in a day of exhaustion
peace is found in prayer.

Food for the hungry
is not always what ones eat,
but what ones will learn.

Manners of a rose
are that of a timeless gaze
that we remember.

A passing moment
might be a breeze of heartbeats
that becomes much more.

Relying on friends
needs a little trust and love
filled full of patience.

When in a storm cloud
that life has poured upon you
look for a rainbow.

The seasons of time
release their moments journeys
in our memories.

As a tree grows tall
it speaks words of lifetimes
that others grow from.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2018

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Once Was Covered

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a sad few days around here.  My
loving wife has been spending a few days
up north joined with her sisters and oldest
brother as they each spend as much time
with their mom as they were able.  Judy’s
mom passed away a few hours ago and she
is now with her husband Clyde that passed
many years before.  On a good note now
they can meet my dad and see all that have
gone before them and greet those that are
coming as time marks their journey.  So,
now onto a hopefully happier note.  Judy
came home this morning and me and the
boys were joyfully surprised.  The snow
is finally melting of course at a rather slow
rate.  There were flash flood warnings for
yesterday in the areas up north from us
at the Washburn bridge due to an ice jam.
Judy said she heard about it,  but when
they come home they take a road that is
off to the side of it.  That had all passed
by the time they decided to come home
this morning.  We’re now seeing a lot of
the ground exposed that once was covered
with snow 🙂  As I’ve said many times,  I
love snow,  but even I get tired of it after
4 or 5 months of it LOL.  That being it
starts melting and refreezing turning into
slabs of ice that are not so pretty and not
so easy to walk on.  Many times I have
to put my cleats on my shoes just to go
and check the mail.  LOL our neighbor
was out yesterday (Saturday) with his
lil gocart playing around on the ice and
snow out in the field in front of our house.
I took a few pictures of him and may use
1 or 2 of them for a poetry picture 🙂
Yesterday I finally worked on my book
7 and got it converted into PDF.  I picked
out some good pictures for the front cover
and the thank you page.  Of course the
front cover picture will also be used for
the inner dedication page.  So I’ve got it
ready to upload to the createspace site
and get started on publishing the book.
I might do that some time this week 🙂
I’ve already gotten started on book 8
with 34 poetry pictures LOL.  Only 126
more and I’ll be ready to start converting.
Hehehehehe,  when Judy talked me into
publishing a book of my poetry pictures,
I never thought I would be doing this
many books LOL.  I thought maybe 1 or
2 at the most maybe 3 Hahaha.  It seems
I have a knack for these things and of
course writing poetry 🙂  So what else is
going on around here?  Well Judy is
going to go to her sister’s and join her
other siblings for a wake in honor her
mom.  Me and the boys will wait here
and I might write a little.  There’s not
much else going on around here.  It’s
going to be a week of realization as my
loving wife has what I had when I lost
my dad,  such as a few periods of crying
and sadness.  Although,  Judy knows
that her mom is in a better place now
and is no longer hurting and unable to
walk or see.  She has been made whole
and is joined by her husband,  family
and friends.  Thank You God for all
that You do in giving us a breath of
peace as this life ends.  For this is but
only a blink of an eye as we walk upon
the Earth in our fleshly bodies.  There
are far greater things awaiting when we
reach the end of the road here.  Thank
You God.  Now I believe I need to be
taking a little 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 to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call,
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just 2 thirds
of a way back and now after checking
I see that it has not been used,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Once Was Covered

Life times discovered
we might fall prey
to times remembered
of a so dismal day.
Troubles may of seemed
to begin their quest
putting our lifestyles
to a gruesome test.
When once covered
with portions of hell
we might remember
a story to tell.
A story of a moment
that we now recall,
a time when angels
answered our call.
Yesterdays doorways
opened real wide
allowing the future
to then coincide.
For when once covered
with troublesome views
God gave us blessings
with choices to choose.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2018

OK so it might not be the greatest poem,
but hopefully you liked it a little bit LOL.
Anyways,  maybe my rambling kept you
entertained.  Please keep my wife and her
family in your prayers.  I know how hard
it is to lose a parent.  Judy just left with
her sister for the wake with the rest of
her sisters.  So it will be just me and the
boys again.  This week though, we should
slowly get back into our rhythm of life 🙂
Benny and Rocky can sense something is
wrong.  They were good boys while Judy
was gone of course other than barking at
every noise they heard thinking Judy was
home LOL.  But I can’t really blame them.
That’s pretty much the way I was, but on
a much lower scale LOL.  Anyways,  it
looks as though it is 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 poems with 2 extras
and 2 of them are Christmas poems 🙂
Also I once again write 22 haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now 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 a wonderful weekend or what
that is left of it and a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  OK,  so I wonder where that
silly off switch has chosen to hide this
week?  Hmm,  I don’t remember putting
my aspirin bottle on the 2nd shelf of my
desk.  LOL I see ya hiding behind it LOL.
Why the heck did you move it?  Oh,  you
thought the aspirin was in the wrong spot.
Hahaha it was,  but I knew I didn’t move
it.  Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
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Scenes Of Spring

Children playing
riding through
bikes of life
a distant view.
As a doorway
opens wide
scenes of spring
come inside.
Such as patterns
young and old
scenes of spring
are stories told.
Some as photos
time records
as the blessings
life’s rewards.
Look beyond it
and see true
scenes of spring
of thereunto.
As a window
life displays
scenes of spring
the greatest days.
Now look on
and see the sights
scenes of spring
days and nights.
Allow your eyes
to see everything
the light of life
scenes of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2018

Painted Life

Seeming painted
life surrounds
wondrous workings
sights and sounds.
A painted life
or so it seems
a moment’s image
just like dreams.
Heaven’s artwork
here on Earth
might seem painted
for its worth.
Time’s a blessing
life instills
found to glisten
trees and hills.
The earth is painted
season’s sun
from day to night
as rivers run.
All sorts of scenes
then come in view
to display times
for me and you.
The hands of a clock
can’t hold the past
the painted life
that shadows cast.
For in the journey
we might gaze
at a painted life
of distant days.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2018

Sounds Of Words

Silence gathers
time displays
sounds of words
in many ways.
Scenes as water
glistening true
sounds of words
in wondrous hue.
Each with value
time entails
sounds of words
that never fails.
In the silence
time moves on
sounds of words
are never gone.
They might hide
within a gaze
sounds of words
a certain phase.
A scenic glance
of thereunto
sounds of words
can come in view.
As the moments
gather time
sounds of words
are so divine.
Most surely as
a canoe drifts on
sounds of words
will sing a song.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2018

Road Of Time

We might find
a time and place
a road of time
to then embrace.
It might end with
wondrous views
scenes we see
that times infuse.
A shack may be
within your sight
a road of time
that you delight.
A heavenly scene
from God above
that brings to life
an essence of love.
We may discover
the greatest find
that came alive
a road of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2018

Timeless True

The slight of time
begins its view
with that of life
a timeless hue.
Autumn’s colors
begin their voyage
colors changing
taking charge.
Minutes passing
becoming days
so timeless true
and within phase.
Eyes of seekers
search for a sight
deep within
a day and night.
Timeless true
the season shines
colors changing
their designs.
Glistening waters
reflect the scenes
times remembered
wondrous dreams.
Autumn’s window
opens real wide
allowing moments
to come inside.
It is God’s beauty
a wondrous view
essence of Heaven
timeless true.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2018

Memorized Spring

As time begins
it finds its place
a season’s life
a time’s embrace.
Life’s memories
of certain times
there is a scene
of wonderful finds.
Memorized spring
a certain phase
filled with minutes
for ones to gaze.
Springtime wonders
a picturesque view
seen as a moment
a time come true.
Heavenly blessings
of a smiling face
memorized spring
is time to embrace.
Scented with sights
a seasonal scene
this is found in
memorized spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2018

Awaiting To Cross

Paths to Christmas
remembered so well
become as a story
so timeless to tell.
Lines are created
as ones seek to cross
awaiting anticipating
that snowy white frost.
Seeming as a drawing
Christmas enhanced
awaiting to cross then
is their own romance.
Timelessly striving
to begin their stride
awaiting to cross
their wintertime ride.
We might envision
the sights that they see
as a timeless venture
through their history.
Christmas is displayed
as stories of white
found as a venture
that many delight.
Snowmobiles gather
to begin their quest
while we’re watching
as they are at rest.
Their motors churning
in white snowy sauce
are found anticipating
awaiting to cross.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2018

Reflected Dreams

Deepened emotions
found within time
become the artwork
found in the mind.
Scenes as reflections
we find as we sleep
become our blessings
so timeless to keep.
For when we’re sad
and nightmares arrive
dreams can begin
and help us survive.
Life’s full of mysteries
that minutes display
often as a dreamer
kneels down to pray.
Don’t let the sadness
be all that you see,
for there is hopeful
in a prayerful degree.
Found as reflections
our memories of old
can be the blessings
that God has foretold.
Using your memories
you can smile again
finding the best days
with good to begin.
Using your lessons
of passed days scenes
can be the blessings
as reflected dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2018

Lost In Fantasy

Thriving on moments
life moves along
lost in whirlwind
of right and of wrong.
Seasons of grandeur
become as a scene
mountains displaying
a magical dream.
When lost in fantasy
time can stand still
seeming as a turnstile
an unrolling wheel.
Magically appearing
are flavors of time
seasons we remember
that were so divine.
We might encounter
a moment so sad
a memory recorded
you now wish you had.
Yet as a reflection
you can look inside
and find all the lessons
to now be applied.
Times thought fantasy
might become hell
a dream of a scene
that did not work well.
Look for the beauty
of lives poetry
times that were once
lost in fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2018

Crashing Thoughts

Waves of life
that times expose
crash ashore
with what we chose.
Times we found
to be our gaze
might have changed
their will and ways.
Crashing thoughts
of when and where
can become as
another flair.
Then recalls those
different hues
crashing thoughts
we sought to choose.
Yet as time frames
change their place
moments might just
lose their face.
Becoming scenes
we don’t remember
as their time’s
a weakened ember.
Burning dimmer
than yesterdays
an ocean of life
another gaze.
Crashing thoughts
an ocean’s style
can be enhanced
into a smile.
For as we struggle
with waves of time
we grow wiser
within the mind.
And so the scenes
we thought we lost
can grow again as
crashing thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2018

Hidden Meadow

Silent pages
turn with style
often hidden
for a while.
Hidden meadow
comes in view
as pages turn
from old to new.
Silent stages
become found
when we take
a look around.
Minutes passing
become gazed
in our eyesight
so amazed.
In the silence
ones might view
hidden meadow
fresh and new.
Viewing closely
you might find
a river flowing
peace of mind.
Then the trees
might display
autumn’s colors
in a way.
Hidden meadow
comes alive
in a dreamer’s
sleepy eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2018

Times That Pass

Seasons greetings
becomes the past
that of Christmas
gone too fast.
So many emotions
come in view
when I think of
Christmas true.
I can still feel it
alive and well
Christmas season
the stories tell.
Even the movies
watched with glee
are the times that
live and breathe
Times that pass
become so missed,
Christmas snow
the season kissed.
It’s a heartbeat
time deploys,
a special time
for girls and boys.
Within my mind
I surely see
the sight of our
own Christmas tree.
This is the view
my shadows cast
Christmas scenes
the times that pass.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2018

Haiku
for Apr 20,  2018

In the summer rain
time begins a new story
written in raindrops.

Deception is change
that many think that they see,
but it’s only them.

Lost within a lie
a liar will dig a hole
deeper in their words.

Seen as illusions
many see magic as fake,
while others see life.

Trying times of life
can become the needed things
in our tomorrows.

Each one of our dreams
is a needed tool of life
maybe just for peace.

Meddling in lives
could create many problems
for what you knew not.

Tomorrows journey
might need some help from today
with rest and planning.

Searching for  a smile
could turn up a few problems
hidden in a smile.

A dusty doorway
reveals that it’s not been used,
so find the reason.

Seeking the unknown
could display all that you’ve known,
but just denied it.

The stains on our lives
might be hidden from our view,
but others see them.

Corn stalks when ready
will stand high above the ground
with food to harvest.

Checking your status
on how that ones think of you
could reveal hatred.

Displayed as rhythms
the motion of a drummer
gives time for a song.

As clouds float above
they provide not only rain,
but a days beauty.

Time is a doorway
that allows seconds to pass
to grow into life.

Misery will grow
as others join together
sharing misery.

The future is ours,
but we often destroy it
with our bad judgment.

Renditions of life
are done by the onlookers
that imitate us.

Now is a moment
that will become the lessons
for our tomorrows.

Living on the edge
can one day cause your demise
as you fall over.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2018

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Rewriting

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another off and on wintery week
over here.  Today’s high is supposed to be
30 F,  but right now it’s 27 F at 3:30 P.M.
Not very spring feeling LOL.  The snow is
slowly melting,  but we still have a lot of it.
According to my weather programs,  it’s
supposed to snow a little bit early Monday
morning and the transition into a wintry
mix in the afternoon LOL.  Yep,  it’s our
April weather hehehe.  It’s a little bipolar
or schizophrenic LOL.  I will though be
glad when springtime finally kicks in gear
and this snow is gone.  I love snow,  but
after about 4 or 5 months of it,  I’m ready
for something other than white hehehe 🙂
I am hoping that our landlord gets the
roof leak fixed on the porch before the
heavy rains begin.  He’s sort of lazy and
puts things off.  Oh well,  I reckon we’ll
survive.  We’ve been through worse LOL.
Judy has been busy rewriting her very
first book,  fixing typo’s and designing
a new cover photo for it getting it ready
for republication.  As I said last week,
the company went out of business that
was publishing it in the beginning.  So,
she is getting it ready to put it back on
the market.  I love Judy’s writing.  She’s
my favorite writer 🙂  So,  she has been
hard at work with her book.  I’ve been
busy writing more poetry pictures,  but I
haven’t yet begun reformatting my poems
for book 7 to get it published hehehe.  I
am sure I will soon.  🙂 Maybe sometime
this week.  Anyways,  I’m sure it will be
done soon.  I guess the reason I hesitate
is because it is so much of a headache to
do all the reformatting turning them into
PDF and all LOL.  It wears out my one
good eye 😉  We’ve gotta do all the work
ourselves being we can’t afford to pay
anybody to do it.  No matter,  we can do
it 🙂  So, what else is going on around the
Pearce’s Place?  Hmm,  good question.
We went up to Presque Isle Tuesday for
Judy’s doctor appointment to get some
cortisone shots in her knees.  While she
was in the doctors office I walked around
and took pictures of the ducks down at
the pond near the office.  LOL a couple
of the ducks began following me all over
the place.  We stopped and got us some
Tacobell tacos and KFC chicken on the
way home.  We don’t have those places
in Houlton.  Nope,  we don’t have much
of a choice.  Of course we live 8 miles
out of Houlton in a tiny little town called
New Limerick,  so we only get take out
once in a while.  So what else have we
done?  Well,  we gave the boys haircuts.
Poor little Rocky could barely see due
to all the hair in front of his eyes LOL.
Benny’s was not as bad,  but it would of
been if we hadn’t of cut it soon.  So,  the
boys have been trimmed.  They still hate
having their paws messed with,  but we
are hoping that after a few haircuts,  that
they’ll get used to it as well as us cutting
their underbelly hair.  Judy managed to
get their toenails clipped.  That’s about
it for the excitement in this place hehehe.
God has been good to us and watched
over us allowing only what we need to
happen in our lives as well as a few of
our wants 🙂  God is good.  Thank You
God for protecting us and watching over
us as well as sending angels to look after
us.  We feel most surely blessed.  Now,
I reckon it’s time for me to take a little
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 to that place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found a
decent title real near the beginning of
my rambling 🙂 and after checking,  I
see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Rewriting

Time is but a sector
of a personal view
that many continue
to do as they do.
Yet many actors
in time frames of life
rewrite their stories
to try to end strife.
Rewriting lifetimes
needs futures gaze
found in a moment
of much better days.
Allowing the lessons
of yesterday’s views
to be as the teachers
of life to infuse.
For if you continue
your own daily course
you might just end with
a bit of remorse,
but by rewriting
you might also find
a much worse scenario
for your point and time.
So let the rewriting
be done with a clue
of what that is better
for you then to do.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope it makes sense
to you.  If not,  then oh well hehehehehe.
I also hope that you enjoyed my rambling.
Yes,  I know I tend to drift from one topic
to another LOL.  My old brain tends to
do that.  I never have a clue about what I
will write about until I start writing and
then even I’m surprised LOL.  Now to see
if I have forgotten to tell you anything 🙂
Nope,  can’t think of anything that you
would be interested in hehehe.  Judy and
I are quite boring hehehe.  Anyways,  it
looks as though 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 with 1 extra and 2 of the
poems are Christmas related.  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
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a wonderful weekend or what
that’s left of it and a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Ok,  now where is that ornery off switch
trying to hide this week?  Hmm,  where
can it be?  Oh,  I think I see movement
from behind the Mountain Dew that Judy
just brought me.  Yep,  I see ya.  LOL was
the can a bit cold?  I guess that’s why you
moved away from it hehehehe.  Brrrrrrr.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Daylight’s Embrace

As morning comes
it brings a glimpse
with day’s sunrise
and things to sense.
An ocean breeze
and walk of time
daylight’s embrace
within the mind.
The waves of life
in certain sights
begin their journey
days and nights.
Just like a page
from a timeless book
daylight’s embrace
is another look.
It brings the senses
alive for a dream
daylight’s embrace
a magical scene.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2018

Faded White

Months are gone
as memories
Christmas essence
snow of seas.
Winter’s turnstiles
come to play
faded white
from day to day.
The winter winds
blow on through
playing games
like peekaboo.
Hiding journeys
behind each scene
faded moments
winter’s bring.
Some as doorways
there and back
found at nighttime
faded black.
Yet some displays
come in view
with a Christmas
winter’s hue.
Life then beckons
with a wave
the signs of life
on coldest days.
The seasons show
the greatest sight
sometimes seen as
faded white.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2018

Time’s Serenity

As we strive
with oars of days
we might encounter
timeless waves.
Some as struggles
seeming to be
the hardest things
for you and me.
Time’s serenity
will fall in place
when we seek
a better taste.
The taste of love
and life of times
that can be found
within our minds.
Sometimes ripples
will seem to grow
and leave but only
fear and woe,
but the moments
can bring peace
time’s serenity
moments release.
Just as seasons
show their path
time’s serenity
will then cast.
Scented as seconds
found then to be
a breath of air
as time’s serenity.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2018

Certain Tracks

Times we’ve lived
to gathered speed
certain tracks
would then mislead.
Leaving sight
of now and then
certain tracks
might just dead end.
Time is changed
as paths are crossed
certain tracks
would leave us lost.
Finding journeys
to thereunto
certain tracks
are not so true.
Showing but only
their little trail
certain tracks
might end in fail.
Look for the truth
to travel on
certain tracks
from dusk to dawn.
Allow your ventures
to teach you well
certain tracks
of each detail.
Our lives are trains
of future and past
so find the truth on
certain tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2018

Various Eyes

Longing for visions
so many will see
only perceptions
that they wish to be.
Various eyes will
only see sights
some as illusions
the moment delights.
Sometimes their eyes
will only see scenes,
realities time frames
that are just dreams.
Don’t let illusions
to become your life,
for they can so often
stab like a knife.
Look for reality
the bad and the good,
but don’t let moments
be misunderstood.
Challenge viewpoints,
how they’re perceived,
for they might surely
be misconceived.
Life is a journey
in passages of time
as scented memories
a lemon and lime.
You might see bridges
beneath blue skies
that are so different
in various eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2018

Melting River

Winter’s grasp
is letting go
with melting ice
and melting snow.
Rivers flowing
once again
as the ice melts
very thin.
Melting river
comes in view
waters flowing
free and true.
Time’s a doorway
spring to come
with the seasons
warming sun.
Winter’s grasp
is soon to find
melting river
change of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2018

Shallow Waters

Striving through
to different minds
we often carry
other times.
Some as shadows
days gone by
shallow waters
that went dry.
So many questions
fall in place
as we’re wading
face to face.
Often our journeys
bring us down
shallow waters
that we drown.
Seek for footings
to carry on
through the waters
right and wrong.
The shallow waters
times entail
can become a
ship at sail.
Seen as a moment
that came true
found as a dream
that lives in you.
Scenes discovered
distant days
in shallow waters
different phase.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2018

Plowing Through

Winter’s memoir
written in white
becomes a story
times delight.
A snowmobiler
plowing through
snow of white
within my view.
A scenic wonder
found in snow
winter’s threshold
Christmas glow.
Mere memories
of distant days
as a joyful
time displays.
Seeming scented
Christmastime
plowing through
a time divine.
As reflection’s
snow of white
it is written
a timeless sight.
A sight of winter’s
Christmas cheer
in flakes of white
a time of year.
We might find
in me and you
a blessed moment
plowing through.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2018

Essence Of Spring

A dancing child
the midst of spring
becomes a sight
as angels sing.
The essence reveals
a brand new day
a time divine
of April and May.
Just like a page
from a story book
essence of spring
gives another look.
A sight of passion
as flowers grow
that once was seen
with winters snow.
So many moments
become so real
the sweetest aroma
and time to feel.
Essence of spring
is that of a heart
beating as trueness
a work of art.
A little child dances
to show her love
for blades of grass
from Heaven above.
It’s as a story
that’s written to sing
portioned with love
essence of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2018

The Ripples

We are the ripples
in waters of time
many a heartbeat
rhythm and rhyme.
Seen as a second
some just walk on by
leaving our ripples
to just wonder why.
Many are reflections
of now and again
found as the ripples
to end and begin.
Yet as a beacon
our ripples become
sights that are seen
as life’s beating drum.
Showing our visions
some too dim to see
only as fragments
of our true reality.
We are the ripples
in waters of life
sometimes revealed
as filled full of strife.
So take the waters
that’s poured on you
and make it better
in the things you do.
Seek to be stronger
as you kneel to pray,
for we are the ripples
of day after day.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2018

Autumn Infused

We’re as autumn
colors of time
displayed together
inside each mind.
The outer level
is just but a scent
lifestyles portrayals
and their intent.
Our skin is seen
as the color we are
timeless discovered
from near to afar.
Yet we’re alike
more ways than one
as autumn infused
in each day begun.
Life is but a story
a time frame to read
as autumns colors
are planted as seed.
We are the morsels
of true living wine
began as a moment
from Lord God divine.
Yet many try to
act as they’re better
seasoned with hatred
and hearts as leather.
Lose all the colors
and being abused.
Find the connections
as autumn infused.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2018

Haiku
for Apr 14,  2018

Looking for the truth
might uncover many lies
that you accepted.

Love is a moment
that surpasses many sights
due to illusions.

We are tomatoes
that are waiting to ripen
and find our purpose.

Beyond our limits
are motivators of life
that bring us further.

A shared perception
can become as a friendship
or as a battle.

Trivial moments
are often seen much larger
as we’re viewing them.

Many see winter
as a cold desolate time
and others see snow.

Life as a rose bud
blooms as a new horizon
from winter to spring.

Our journeys begin
as we breathe in our first breath
and open our eyes.

Looking beyond now
can lose sight of the moments
and how they’re gathered.

Illumination
might be our shadows dancing
showing who we are.

Springtime’s perception
is often but just a flower,
but yet it’s much more.

Various people
in many situations
might become as one.

The hearts of liars
are often filled with hatred
of what that is true.

Challenging someone
can often show your weakness
found within your pride.

Summer’s sun awaits
as springtime concludes its phase
leaving memories.

Life is but a time
that we count by the moments
that turns into years.

Our situations
are brought by many choices
which are right and wrong.

Lost in illusions
the truth can become hidden
beneath our shadows.

Counting the minutes
only slows down the seconds
to where time stands still.

Teaching a student
needs you first to understand
who you are teaching.

Pointless is anger
when without healthy resolve
to find the answers.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14, 2018

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
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&
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Picture 5
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
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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 🙂

Life Beyond

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well it’s looking like we might one day
see spring LOL,  Though it did snow a
little Friday and Saturday hehehe.  But
today’s high is 35 F degrees.  Tomorrow
looks to be about the same,  but the rest
of the week is supposed to be in the 40’s.
So,  the snow should be melted away in
a week or so at that rate LOL.  Unless
it starts snowing again,  which has been
known to happen in the past 🙂  Oh well.
I’m sure spring will get here when it gets
here.  Though it might be summertime
by the time it does get here Hahahaha.
Yep,  gotta love snow or at least like it
a bit to live up here LOL.  Though,  even
I have grown tired of it after about the
4th month of it or so hehehe.  I’m sure
that after a month or so of summer,
I’ll be ready for that lovely white stuff
once again.  So,  time for next topic 🙂
Judy and I have been fairly idle around
here the last few days aside from her
playing taxicab giving our grandsons
girlfriend a ride to work and picking
her up when she’s done and ready to
go home.  Their car died and they are
trying to buy a new one or should I say
new to them 🙂  They should have one
soon.  In the mean time,  we’ll do as
we have.  There’s not much going on
here at the Pearce’s Place.  Judy has
done some more awesome paintings
and I’ve been busy writing,  creating
more poetry pictures.   Tuesday when
we went grocery shopping we decided
to buy us some Pizza Hut pizzas so we
didn’t have to cook dinner.  Actually it
made it so we didn’t have cook dinner
for 3 days LOL.  We both got a medium
pizza.  2 pieces each for dinner.  LOL,
yes I know,  lazy,  but we love pizza 🙂
We recorded Trading Spaces yesterday
so that we can watch it today.  Oh and
Deadliest Catch is coming on tomorrow.
We might have to record it being we’ve
got other programs we love to watch
as well,  but that’s what the DVR is for.
We’re going to give our boys a haircut
Wednesday or that’s what’s planned 🙂
Rocky’s eyes are hidden somewhere
under all that hair LOL.  I don’t see
how he can see,  but then sheep dogs
do it all the time hehehe.  Have you
ever watched the cartoon of the wolf
or coyote and the sheep dog Hahaha?
Anyways,  Judy and I love to watch
the Looney Tunes and Tom and Jerry.
Yep,  we’re old,  but young at heart 🙂
We ain’t dead in other words hehehe.
I just looked outside and I’m regretting
doing so LOL.  Now I am snow blind.
OK,  my eyesight is slowly coming back.
Sheesh,  it’s bright!  At night when the
moon is shining bright it reflects off of
the snow and makes it almost look like
daytime LOL.  That of course is on
those small occasions that there are no
clouds in the sky which are very few 🙂
I’m sure that after we trim the boys
hair,  they’ll be doing a lot of squinting
when they go outside to go potty LOL.
Yep,  there’s not much going on around
the Pearce’s Place.  I might sometime
in the next few days begin working on
publishing my newest book volume 7.
LOL I’ve already begun writing for
volume 8 🙂  Maybe 1 day or another,
my books will begin selling,  but in the
mean time I’ll continue writing being
it’s what I enjoy doing.  If it were not
for photography and poetry,  I would
go freaking nuts LOL.  They’re a big
part of what keeps my head straight.
Yes,  Judy and the boys help as well,
but I always need something to do with
my over active thinking patterns that
often kick into high gear and start to
burn up the track LOL.  I counted my
poetry pictures yesterday and I have
written over 1100 of them in the last
couple of years.  I never dreamed of
writing more than maybe a 100 or so.
Although it looks as though I may not
be at end for a long while.  Many more
to write 🙂  God has blessed me with
this gift of writing and so I’ll continue
as long as I’m able.  It seems that each
time I write,  I am relieved of a little
stress.  I am thankful for God putting
Judy in my life,  for she has helped me
to see a whole new life beyond anything
of which I had known.  God has also
put my daughter and Judy’s daughters
in my life and they have shown me love
and compassion.  Plus all our grand kids
have woven in a joy that makes growing
old a blessing.  Thank You God for all
that You do for Judy and I,  as well as
our family and friends.  Now I reckon
it’s time for me to be looking back on
all that I’ve written to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s away I go to that lil place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
have found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that
it has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Life Beyond

Now’s a doorway
with lock and key
to open up one day
or to let it be.
For our life beyond
on yet another day
might be the answers
for something we pray.
Seen through windows
some life’s might seem
that of a much better
timeless dream,
but yet it’s perception
and how we perceive
anothers life beyond
a web they weave.
So let all the minutes
within your own way
become life beyond
the best you can pray.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2018

There ya go.  LOL it might not make a
lick of sense to you,  but it does to me 🙂
So, if you don’t understand it,  I’m sorry.
Anyways,  I hope you enjoyed all of my
rambling and maybe even the poem even
if you didn’t understand it Hahahahaha.
Judy is now busy redoing one of her books
getting ready to republish.  The people
that were publishing it before went out of
business.  So Judy has a couple of books
to redo and republish.  I know she’s happy
to be able to put these books back on the
market.  That should keep her busy for
a long while 🙂  I’m so very proud of her.
Writing is something that brought her
and I together back in April 1st of 2001
and we have found tons of other things
that we have in common.  Yea,  we do
have our bad days,  but we all have our
share of bad days.  Actually it’s the bad
days that make the better days to shine.
Before I get into rambling mode again
I guess I need to tell you what I tell you
every week and that is I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more
poems with 4 extras and 2 of the poems
are Christmas poems.  I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now,
to find that confounded off switch that
is the worst at hide and seek hehehehe,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
weekend or whatever’s left of it and a
truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK so,
where is that ornery off switch hiding
this time?   Hmmmm.  searching high
and low.  Aha,  I see ya hiding behind
the doggie hair brush.  You might want
to look for something that is not lying
down flat to hide behind next hehehehe.
The wire bristles hardly hid you from
view.  Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzz.

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

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

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Then At Peace

An apple of time
with core of seeds
gives many blessings
filling our needs.
Seen in a moment
painted with love
is then at peace
a time from above.
Scented with flavors
a momentous find,
points to remember
of a wonderful time.
As birds fly away
and moments cease
an apple is tasted
when then at peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2018

Journeys Through

A beaten path
of timeless toil
begins its groove
in moments soil.
Journeys through
summer to fall
we might uncover
a moment so tall.
Breath of life
and scenic ways,
journeys through
give much to gaze.
Though so many
may close their eyes
to the beauty
of autumns skies.
Seamless scenes
become our views
as ongoing times
that minutes infuse.
Providing a sight
of moments peace
as we discover
each turning leaf.
Journeys through
on a gravel mile
on a country road
with a little smile.
Time can be victor
with a wondrous hue
blessings united
journeys through.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2018

Dream Of Spring

As winter ends
and leaves its place
a certain scene
then shows its face.
Flowers blooming
weeds then too
become colors
springtime hue.
A dream of spring
becomes a glance
a time and place
of life’s romance.
As birds unite
to sing their songs
a dream of spring
becomes so strong.
It then beacons
sights and sounds
dreamers essence
time abounds.
A dream of spring
then becomes true
as the flowers
come in view.
Seeming as magic
that comes alive
a dream of spring
before my eyes.
Yet this moment
is just a scene
found in winter
a dream of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2018

Water Pours

Life’s a faucet
pouring so true
the likes of me
and likes of you.
We might so often
just misconceive
how we’re pouring
you and me.
Water pours
as wine of gold
like you and I
from young to old.
Seasons faucets
become alive
as water pours
into our eyes.
Life’s a doorway
a faucet in time
as water pours out
our design.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2018

Distant Skies

Winter’s white
with skies of blue
becomes scenes
a Christmas view.
A blue horizon
falls in place
bringing patterns
clouds of lace.
Seeming sewed in
clouds become
distant skies
of evenings sun.
Joyful blessings
come and go
as the patterns
keep their flow.
Forming scenes
from day to night
distant skies
set time in flight.
Fluffy clouds
become a dream
as we look on
all we’ve seen.
Life’s a blessing
sometimes hidden
in the moments
God has given.
Christmas hues
of distant skies
can find home
within our eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2018

Autumn’s Bliss

Memories passion
scented designs
displays autumn
as magical times.
Blissful emotions
painted in place
leaves as a pattern
with a colorful face.
Time then awakens
as leaves fall down
into autumn’s bliss
as seen all around.
Life then is scenic
as minutes tick on
within all the colors
there then and gone.
Leaving just a trace
of a season’s kiss,
this is what’s known
as autumn’s bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2018

This Little Doggie

This dog of ours
he loves the snow
to run and play
both high and low.
He often finds
the highest place
in snow of white
to then embrace.
This little doggie
just loves the scene
as snow of white
his favorite dream.
For when it melts
and gone from view
this little doggie
will seek anew.
Then when winter
returns its sight
and brings the view
of snow of white
this little doggie
will give a big smile
and run in the snow
and jump in a pile.
Smiling so brightly
as times before
this little doggie
will play some more.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2018

Illusions

Sometimes a moment
has hidden within
many illusions
and a time to begin.
Maybe a mountain
or a distant foot hill
displays illusions
of a time to fulfill.
Looking in deeply
might then display
a moment, a minute,
a magical way,
Seen as a rhythm
that times interweave
lacing them together
for time to deceive.
The clouds may form
to hide from you
the illusions of life
in a fantastic view.
We might not perceive
what minutes portray
for what that’s illusion
might be a bit gray.
Hidden from our eyes
and a feeling to feel
we might find a sight
that’s not really real.
Look for the trueness
in all that is there,
see through illusions
the answers to prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2018

Shadows Of Fall

A glimpse into time
with a heartbeat’s eyes
becomes a doorway
a time in disguise.
Shadows of the mind
created by a thought
display the moments
that cannot be bought.
The shadows of fall
of a subsequent view
found behind summer
becomes as anew.
Even through winter
the memories exist,
as shadows of fall
in a leaf turning mist.
Scented with flavors
of colorful leaves,
time begins painting
what eyesight perceives.
Some leaves are red
and some then are gold
that now are shadows
of autumns of old.
Winter might display
some snow fluffy white,
as memories of fall
are still within sight.
Maybe just a memory
that lives within you
as shadows of fall
that wonderful view.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2018

The Crossing

Minds may discover
a life that’s seen
timeless minutes
maybe a dream.
Within the crossing
of tracks of time
life might display
a moment’s mind.
The scenes may go
to there and back
at the crossing
of a railroad track.
It might be found
a Christmas sight,
a page from a book
of day and night.
Within the crossing
a pathway’s laid
scented of Christmas
as life’s marmalade.
Hold to the beauty
of the sights you see
found at the crossing
of history.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2018

Momentary Emotions

Embraced by waves
of life and times
we might perceive
some fathomless finds.
Lost in the depth
of a momentous sight
an emotional scene
of wrong and right.
God filled times
of there and then
found momentary
as the days begin.
Blowing up masses
as waves of style
some with a frown,
some with a smile.
Listing in the waves
a ship might sail
as a breath of life
and story to tell.
It all comes alive
as scenes will grow
bringing into view
what times bestow.
Some as a lesson
to teach what’s right
and some as answers
that waves ignite.
These are the ventures
in our daily oceans
found as our turnstiles
momentary emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2018

Faraway Places

A distant time
and distant view
becomes alive
in me and you.
As we search
within our minds
the distant days
a moment finds.
Faraway places
that time reveals
becomes our view
in windowsills.
A distant dream
you found inside
life and times
that never died.
They live on
within your heart
faraway places
times impart.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2018

Distant Dreams

Passing views
that life’s displayed
become the times
life’s lemonade.
Those distant dreams
that times release
can find the times
a moment’s peace.
Just like the days
that passed us by,
the future comes
to say goodbye.
Those distant dreams
become our past
with hearts alive
that shadows cast.
The scene might die
for a moments view,
but then one day
we might pursue.
Those distant dreams
might live again
just like a kite
in evenings wind.
Flying briskly
in winds of time
our distant dreams
we’ll surely find.
Those distant dreams
will then become
a timeless scene
a setting sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2018

Coral Skies

We’re the wind
in evenings breath
a time and place
of more or less.
We strive to find
a view to see,
a sight of times
for you and me.
Maybe a scenic
view up above
of coral skies
and full of love.
The wind may blow
a certain array
as leaves of time
from day to day.
Yet we are often
seeking to find
some skies of blue
from time to time.
But as minutes
gather their speed
we might get
what all we need.
Some scenes begin
with more or less
north and south
or east and west.
Yet for a moment
to fill our eyes
we might discover
some coral skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2018

Haiku
for Apr 7,  2018

Lost in perception
many will see what they want
and it’s just a dream.

Springtime’s persuasion
comes as grasses filled with weeds
that look like flowers.

Without the sunshine
the rain does the plants no good,
for they need them both.

Chances that we make
become lessons or burdens
that time shows the truth.

Seconds are something
that many will sit and count,
before getting up.

Need is confusion
that is often just our wants
piled in a dream.

Reviewing the past
we might see things that we missed
that were hurried through.

Some relationships
are often misconceptions
that weren’t meant to be.

Challenges of life
can often show weaknesses
and how we’re to grow.

Through our life’s window
we can view each perspective
and choose directions.

Modernized doorways
can become mere confusion
losing what we need.

Daffodils grow wild
while they’re disguised as flowers
in a sheep’s clothing.

Plagued by ignorance
many choose stupidity,
as their own excuse.

Time is just a scene
that waits for its daily cue
to display what’s there.

A mere bumblebee
does more than many will do
within a life time.

Looking at shadows
you might find portions of life
that look like yourself.

Beyond a dream world
there might be a moment found
that could be nightmares.

The truth of our life
is often hidden from view,
but seen in mirrors.

Reflecting on spring
it gives a glance through winter
that’s seen as snow melts.

In just a moment
a second can pass us by
showing our regrets.

Hate is just a word
that many use for answers
instead of the truth.

Misleading ventures
can land us in much trouble
so take heed your stride.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2018

Our Newest books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
https://www.createspace.com/6565993
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
https://www.createspace.com/6913037
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
https://www.createspace.com/7123915
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
https://www.createspace.com/7288940
&
Pearce’s Poetry Picture 5
https://www.createspace.com/7605329
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.createspace.com/8014251
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
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 🙂

We Thank You

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
Happy Easter

Judy and I are planning a quiet day here
at home watching Jesus Christ Superstar
and feeding our faces.  This passed week
has been on a warming trend.  Right now
it’s 45 F degrees at 3 P.M.  Although we’ve
still got a ton of snow and it’s gonna take
a few weeks maybe for it all to melt away.
But,  it will one day be gone and our little
boy Benny will still be outside searching
for a left over patch of snow to sit in LOL.
He does love snow.  Rocky,  not so much.
Rocky is more like Milo used to be.  He
prefers to be inside no matter the weather.
It can be the most beautiful day outside
and he’ll be found barking at the front
door saying let me in LOL.  Benny will
come back in when he is finally tired of
being outside or when either Judy or I
go and holler,  Benny get your booty in
here and he’ll come,  but slowly hehehe.
Even in the snow,  he’ll be out jumping
through the mounds of snow and often
sitting on top of the highest snowbanks.
He’s our snow dog LOL.  Rocky often
follows Benny around like a shadow.  He
is soon to be ready to come back inside
and play with the doggy toys.  Life at
the Pearce’s Place is sometimes a little
entertaining,  but more often it’s as it
is now,  fairly quiet with both of our
boys lying in the floor asleep.  LOL and
Benny snores when he’s sound asleep.
LOL often it sounds like both of the
boys are talking in their sleep hehehe 🙂
Hahaha,  you can almost hear words
or the sounds of words.  It looks as if
we might get some more snow this week
according to my weather programs,  but
not much and being that the weather is
on a warming,  it surely won’t stick on
the roads or our driveway.  It though
will stick on the snow that is still in an
abundance outside right now though.
Oh well,  I have gotten used to it.  We
have lived up here for over 10 years now
and I’ve seen snow even in the month
of May LOL.  So nothing surprises me.
Judy’s making brownies and I’m going
to make chocolate chip cookies after I
get done writing this and get it sent 🙂
Judy got done with the brownies just
a little bit ago and so I just now went
in and set the oven on 375 for when I
get done here and can get started on
the cookies 🙂  Boy the wind is blowing.
Looking outside we can see all of the
trees swaying in the breeze.  Some of
the gust are over 40 MPH.  Yep,  it’s a
windy day,  but it’s a beautiful day 🙂
LOL I told Judy I oughta through a
few unpainted eggs out in the snow
and have the neighbors kids go on a
Easter egg hunt hehehe.  I doubt they
would find them until the snow melted
and then there would be a lot of rotten
eggs hahaha.  🙂 Not the kids,  the eggs.
God is still watching over Judy and I.
He’s allowed everything to happen as
it should and I’m sure He has prevented
the worst from happening to us.  For
that oh Lord,  we thank You.  We are
always thankful for Your unending
love and compassion that You have
given us through Your Son.  We do
have our fair share of problems,  but
for the most part,  we have become
much stronger through the struggles.
Now I believe it’s time for me to take
my little 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 to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found
a decent title just a few lines back.  Now
to see if I can do anything with it LOL.
Here goes…

We Thank You

Time might seem
to be unglued,
but life is often
misconstrued.
God has ways
of changing times
into much better
daily designs.
We might not see
the changing phase
as minutes pass
within the days,
but surely times
are often changed,
the Hand of God
has rearranged.
Hearts that once
were saddened hue
are found with peace
Lord we thank You.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I know it’s not all
that great,  but it’s what I felt compelled
to write.  Trust me,  I never know what
I am going to write or how it is going to
come out.  It’s a surprise to me as well.
The boys are still asleep in the floor and
it sounds like they are talking in their
sleep LOL.  They might be having doggy
dreams.  Hahaha Benny’s dream I can
imagine is of him running and playing in
the snow.  Who knows what Rocky is
dreaming of LOL.  He might be having
a dream of eating or playing with all of
the doggy toys.  Maybe even running
and playing with Benny.  In any case,
they are both sound asleep.  Benny is
snoring now hehehe.  So I guess that’s
about all I have for ya aside from the
regular and so 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.  Yeppers,  10 more
poems with 2 extras and 2 of them are
Christmas poems.  I also once again
wrote 22 haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyful weekend as well as a
Happy Easter and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Ok so where is
that confounded off switch hiding
this week?  LOL better to the point
where is it dancing at Hahahahaha.
I see ya you little whippersnapper.
How about finding a spot that even
if you cannot stay still,  you can be
hidden LOL.  Hiding behind my
aspirin bottle sort of gave you away
being the bottle was sounding like a
maraca which caused me to look 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Ocean’s Moon

Summer scenes
of sights and times
begin the dreams
within our minds.
An ocean’s moon
might surely show
a sight you see
in evenings glow.
Above the ocean
at end of day
an ocean’s moon
might then display.
Becoming life
to raise the tide
and then allow
the times inside.
A certain phase
becomes a glimpse
as ocean’s moon
becomes intense.
With every sight
of which appears
it describes
the seasons years.
It paves the way
for day’s arrival,
the ocean’s moon
with its survival.
As the minutes
from afternoon
the tide will swell
with ocean’s moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2018

Distant Past

Time might echo
a sight you see,
a distant past
of our history.
Living shadows
come into view
with a distant past
of time so true.
A weathered book
of moments minds
shows the past
for future finds.
We might miss
the view displayed,
a distant past,
life’s lemonade.
Poured so pure
a tasty treat,
the past might be
for eyes to eat.
Allowing the view
to come to be
a great memoir
of history.
The faded scenes
of timeless age
might show signs
the turn of a page.
Each scene found
to somehow last
can give a view
of the distant past.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2018

Bridge Of Water

Inside of a view,
a certain sight
an ocean of scenes
can come to life.
A distant scene
that seems to say
it has the essence
of a wonderful day.
A bridge of water
to glide upon
as ones walking
or skimming along.
We might perceive
this certain sight
as but a scene
from day to night.
It’s the connection
that waves foretell
a bridge of water
for thoughts to sail.
Becoming scenic
these times we see
a bridge of water
might be history.
For ones to sail
or tarry through
as each day comes
and brings a view.
A bridge of water
to stand upon
with help from life
and right or wrong.
We might sink
beneath the waves
but God is there
on top to gaze.
Giving us moments
to find release
a bridge of water
with love and peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2018

Epiphany

Remembering life
as an Christmas tree
a time so divine
within history.
The seasons move on
and life portrays
Christmas beginnings
from day unto day.
A mere memory
of a distant time
as an epiphany
Christmastime rhyme.
Hearts all glistening
love and compassion
giving of blessings
maybe old fashioned.
Yet as a dreamer
a Christmas desire
ones get a heartbeat
burning as fire.
An epiphany of love
and passing days
that we remember
in wonderful ways.
Some as shadows
of glimmering hues
found within scenes
a moment accrues.
Life is a blessing
so wondrous to see
as that of Christmas
a true epiphany.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2018

Remembering Fall

Looking back one day
and finding another
I then remember
an autumn with color.
Seeming as a dream
of another fine day
I remember fall
in a magical way.
Revisiting pictures
taken so long ago
I’m remembering fall
as leaves cease to grow.
Creating a turnstile
a doorway of time
I find that autumn
gives a wondrous design.
Seeming as painted
on a canvas of white
the leaves I remember
shine bright in the light.
Becoming the essence
of a glimmering view
colors so awesome
with a magical hue.
Shining in the sunlight
as memoirs of old
I now see photographs
of colors so bold.
That of a memory
which I now recall
while I am sitting here
remembering fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2018

Mermaid Moon

Glistening nights
of sights to swoon
brings alive time of
a mermaid moon.
Found as a dreamer
seeks out to find
a mermaid moon
to live in their mind.
Maybe as a painting
of a sweet sight to see
scented with portions
of the deep blue sea.
Time is but an echo
of ventures within
as a mermaid moon
then begins to swim.
Found within the waves
in the bright moonlight
a mermaid might rest
in the dark of the night.
Seen by many sailors
with a song to swoon
this is what’s found
in a mermaid moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2018

Streaming Through

Rowing diligently
in ripples and waves
life becomes segments
time’s passing days.
The blue of the water
in a certain time frame
becomes as a instance
of pleasure and pain.
We might discover
some misleading views
while we are reading
the time’s daily news.
Each story we hear
might fill up our minds
when streaming through
to some other designs.
Allow for a moment
of your rowing to begin
learning from the past
to let new within.
Grow on beyond now
to some better displays
while streaming through
all the yesterday’s ways.
Don’t let your struggles
to become all you see.
Look for the lessons
in your own history.
Seek to grow wiser
with each day anew
in the waters of lifetimes
while streaming through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2018

White Road

Beyond a journey
of a snow filled road
time begins pathways
of which to unload.
Becoming a scenic
view on display
with a white road seen
in a Christmassy way.
When looking deeply
into all of the snow
you might see a sign
of a Christmassy flow.
Scented with snowflakes
and seasons own wine,
flavored as emotions
in a Christmas design.
Some only see it
as a road colored white,
but others that see it
see a Christmas delight.
A time that’s exploding
into such a stage,
actors as snowflakes
of age unto age.
Time is just a format
that minutes tick on.
A white road continues
its wintertime song.
Life begins pathways
of a timeless abode,
the home for memories
upon a white road.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2018

Moments Unheard

Seen through morning,
and a dawning of day
moments might whisper
the words that they say.
Unheard by many
as a boat out to sea,
the minutes tick onwards
to be what they’ll be.
The moments unheard
are as flavors of time
often as a journal
inside of the mind.
Some seeking seconds
allow minutes to pass
not paying attention to
shadows they cast.
So many will often
look the wrong ways
in the moments unheard
and distant displays.
Not seeing the truth
in the patterns they make,
the moments unheard
become an earthquake.
Take heed the lessons
of a wave full of life
and use them for growing
with lesser of strife.
Time can be a joker
and seem to be absurd,
but there is still hopeful
in the moments unheard.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2018

Love Filled

Enhanced by time
and age divine
the stage is set
for things to find.
A little child
a time so mild
becomes the scene
of life compiled.
Two dogs seen
as Heaven’s dream
a time divine
in living stream.
A love filled day
within a way
that’s found with joy
and child at play.
Together they find
a point in time
that brings together
a love filled mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2018

Watercolors

Strokes of time
a painted view
watercolors
wondrous hue.
Scenes become
a sight to see
a time and place
for you and me.
Painted scenes
of many a sight
maybe a swan
within daylight.
Somebody’s view
unlike no others
painted with style
and watercolors.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2018

Just Like Leaves

We’re all connected,
but maybe apart
sometimes a moment
of life’s work of art.
We’re just like leaves
of a destination
growing and falling
within times gestation.
We might perceive
a point of view
that many believe
not the same as you.
As the seasons
become as a mind
they begin painting
a point in time.
Within God’s artwork
a timeless phase
we’re just like leaves
of distant days.
We might not seem
the same as others
a moment in time
our sisters and brothers.
We each were born
to be who we are
as a family of leaves
from near to afar.
But yet we’re connected
as a spider weaves
the bleeding hearts
we’re just like leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2018

Haiku
for Mar 31,  2018

Beyond our viewpoints
are some other perspectives
that might be better.

As we seek answers
we might find many questions
within each answer.

The waves of lifetimes
are often filled with burdens
that help us to grow.

Deep within our eyes
holds a view that is hidden
that some never see.

The life of springtime
divulges flowers to bloom
that slept through winter.

Dreams of a moment
in imaginary views
often ends sadly.

Green grass of summer
becomes a torment of time
to ones that mow it.

As a teardrop falls
it begins a healing phase
to bring ease to pain.

Inside a dreamworld
many lies can come alive
that need remained dreams.

Moving too quickly
you might stumble over time
that gets in the way.

When doors close tightly
it means it’s time to move on
and seek other doors.

Looking for springtime
while winter snow’s still present
might show confusion.

Hiding Easter eggs
in the snow left from winter
needs them all painted.

Trials of time
can often seem redundant
repetitiveness.

Naming your auto
silly names such as The Bomb
can make you lonely.

Looking to the sun
without some eye protection
could leave you sightless.

When throwing snowballs
always pack them up tightly
or they’ll just be flakes.

The ground holds our lives
as a keeper of our hearts
to give rise to food.

Summertime memoirs
are the seasonal moments
we soon wish to pass.

Changes of our views
come from growth of perception
and a change of heart.

Saddened memories
can turn into our future
if we do not learn.

Knowing and belief
are different perspectives
on what we perceive.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2018

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