Soon We Will

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been nice these passed few days,  but
I haven’t taken many pictures.  I guess it
might be due to the fact that we didn’t go
to town any this past week other than me
driving to town Friday when it was just me
and the boys/dogs.  Yep,  Judy went down
to Bangor with her sisters for a doctor visit
and to see their brother Ricky that is in
the nursing home.  I took the boys with
me that day and drove to Walmart to
pick up a few groceries and of course my
camera was in the seat next to me just in
case I saw a moose or a deer that I could
stop and take a picture of LOL.  Nope no
moose or deer.  I did take a few pictures
of our plants.  We’ve got 2 tomatoes that
are almost ready to pick and a few new
baby tomatoes beginning their path to
maturity.  Yep,  not much going on here
at the Pearce’s Place.  We’re getting ready
to bring all of our flowers and our tomato
plant inside.  We’ve already had a couple
of nights in the 30’s.  Don’t want them to
freeze and die.  We live such an exciting
life LOL.  I might be forced to publish
another book soon.  I only lack 24 poetry
poetry pictures to have enough for another
book.  That makes 11 and 12,  but I am
still planning on doing a couple of books
of Christmas poetry pictures :).  Maybe
soon,  maybe later or maybe even next
year LOL.  When my other books start
selling I’ll put more thought in it,  but
until then,  it’s all on the back burner 🙂
So,  what else is going on around this
place?  Judy has been playing around
with decorative fingernails that her
daughter Mandy is selling 🙂  She has
also dyed her hair purple again and I
think she looks nice with purple hair.
Right now at 5:30 PM it’s 61 F degrees
and it feels good.  It shows according
to my weather programs that we’ll see
a few days in the 70’s by the end of this
week.  That’s still not too bad if you
ask me 🙂  Nope,  not too bad.  It’s a
lot better than 80’s, 90’s or 100’s LOL.
Yet of course soon we will be into the
cold grasp of winter with snow falling
almost every day.  I don’t mind it.  I
actually look forward to it,  but I am
sure there are those that have to get up
and go to work every day that might
not care for it too much.  I wasn’t all
too crazy about having to get up and
out in the cold and snow at 4 or 5 AM
to dig the car out and make sure that
Judy could make it to work,  but other
than that I loved the snow.  Now that
we’re both retired,  the only places we
have to go are to the grocery store and
doctors appointments,  etc.   Plus now
that I have much of the things to deal
with the snow such as a snow blower
and snow shovel which are both 40v
battery operated the same as our lawn-
mower.  Yep,  I’ve got us all fixed up.
Of course our landlord has someone
plow our driveway for us,  so all I’ve
gotta take care of is digging out our
car and around it so that the boys can
go potty.  So,  our snow blowers come
in handy for that 🙂  I do get tired of
winter after about 3 or 4 months of it.
Plus when the snow starts melting and
then refreezes creating nightmarish
skating rinks it becomes hard to deal
with LOL.  Although I do have some
cleats that I attach to my shoes and
that does help a bit 🙂  Anyways,  that
is how we function up this ways LOL.
God’s been good to us and not allowed
any horrible things to befall us.  I’m
reasonably sure we’ve got a few worn
out guardian angels that have been
walking with us in life fending off the
evil 🙂  Thank You God for all that You
do and all that You continue to do in
our lives.  Now I believe it’s time for me
to be reading back on all that I have
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
it’s away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found
a decent title amidst the halfway mark
of my rambling I can use even though
I’ve used a variance of it LOL.  Hey,
it’s getting hard to come up with new
titles hahaha.  Anyways,  here goes…

Soon We Will

Time will pass
and now will be
just a form
of history.
Scenes of life
that we find
might live on
within our mind.
Soon will be
a  flame of life
flickering surely
pain and strife.
Allow that flame
to find relief
amidst a prayer
for perfect peace.
Think of Heaven
and hold it tight
within your mind
as brightest light.
For on the day
you time’s at end
you will become
just like the wind.
Allow your heart
to then fulfill
a heavenly journey
that soon we will.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 15,  2019

There ya go.  I know it’s not that great,
but not all of my poems can be winners.
I’m sure that everything you do isn’t so
perfect either LOL.  We all have our bad
and good days.  Mine tend to roll back
and forth in the middle of the days LOL.
Anyways,  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even my rambling.  If not,  then
I at least entertained you for a brief as
you read it LOL…  So,  once again I am
asking for prayers for my friend Sara’s
mom and dad as well as Sara.  I know we
all have our struggles in life that maybe
no one knows of.  So I’ll say a prayer
for all of you.  Now,  I need to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems and 2 of them are
Christmas poems.  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Ok so 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 can that off switch be
trying to hide this time?  Hmmmmm,
it looks like my external harddrive is
moving around.  Oh for crying out
loud.  LOL that thing isn’t big enough
for you to hide behind.  Oh,  you just
thought I would not look over there
huh.  Well I might not of if I hadn’t of
caught a glimpse of it scooting around.
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
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Rippling Pleasures

Flowing as doorways
time pours a stream
rippling pleasures
found as a dream.
As scenes come alive
and moments fulfill
the waters of time
may trickle and spill.
Nature’s displayed
as alive and well
as rippling pleasures
with stories to tell.
Many might envision
a dreamers solitude
a time that they find
like the Blue Danube.
Planted in the mind
as a dreamlike seed
rippling pleasures
as want and need.
Become as a dreamer
as scenery flows
with fluid of nature
a moment bestows.
Allow for slumber
to begin its quest
seeking for peaceful
a moment of rest.
Find you a blessing
of a pirates treasures
then for a moment
rippling pleasures.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9,  2019

Scenic Illusions

Arrangements of styles
moments might share
as a place and time
of a cloud of air.
Your heart may beat
of a fearful array
when scenic illusions
come out to play.
Yet looking closely
you might surely see
arrangements of styles
that God gave free.
The scenes may evolve
as a dreams disguise
with clouds forming
in mountainous skies.
So scenic illusions
the times may become
as the shadows evade
the sight of the sun.
Look for the blessings
within every scene
and you might find
a colorful dream.
The colors of autumn
might then display
as the scenic illusions
of our day after day.
Don’t fear the colors
of the days gone by,
for they may enlighten
your where and why.
Imagine the beauty
of a time and place
and let it show as
a smile on your face.
Search for the dreams
within all you view
and scenic illusions
might then come true.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9,  2019

Ticket To Heaven

Life’s full of lessons
a teacher of gains
often discerned as
times full of pains.
Yet Heaven waits
with a ticket to ride
on that old stairway
to the other side.
It’s not very hard to
get a ticket of time
as all that you need
is a forgiving mind.
Not holding anger
and not holding hate
inside of your mind
with daily debate.
Seek for the stairway
with a prayerful heart
and when life ends
another will start.
A ticket to Heaven
will be given to you
when on this Earth
your body is through.
Find the forgiveness
seventy times seven
with a peaceful heart
and ticket to Heaven.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2019

Pond of Peace

Rippling journeys
times can display
as the waters of life
come out to play.
Bringing peaceful
into every sight
day becomes filled
gleaming with light.
A pond of peace
enhances the view
becoming a dream
to live within you.
There may be a place
to sit for a while
a bench by a pond
a wooden type style.
It may welcome you
as time moves along
inviting you to sit
by a peaceful pond.
Listen real closely
as words fade away
giving the moments
to enjoy in the day.
Silence is words
of a timeless release
found on a bench
near a pond of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2019

Winter Begins

Hearts full of summer
may soon see a sight
as autumn fades away
into winter white.
Snow begins falling
painting the ground
as winter begins
with signs all around.
Snowflakes floating
from a sky of clouds
unleashing changes
each moment endows.
As a painted array
with snow white tint
heavenly blessings
of a flavorful scent.
Many start dreaming
of Santa in flight
as winter transcends
to Christmas Eve night.
Lights all a glistening
as dreams come alive
with Christmas songs
on a scenic drive.
You might not see
what’s hidden real well
as a Christmas sight
a story to tell.
It might be hidden
in the season’s winds
a sight in the white
as winter begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2019

Season’s Shadows

So many viewpoints
seasons become
found as a doorway
to a drummers drum.
Ways we see winter
and ways others do
become as windows
with a clouded view.
So many see winter
as a cold frozen Hell
while many others
see stories to tell.
Christmas so scenic
a painting to perceive
such as the snowflakes
and sights they leave.
Look for a moment
at the awesome designs
and find the beauty
that lives in ones minds.
Look beyond coldness
and find you a view
a time that’s so divine
that can live within you.
Find what so many
truly love to see
in the season’s shadows
that are so Christmassy.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2019

Above The Clouds

Waters of life
pour into souls
syncing shadows
as time unfolds.
Clouds of purpose
fulfill their place
with a sky of blue
and life’s enlace.
Above the clouds
there may be scenes
a time and place
of dreamers dreams.
A hopeful voyage
for when we die
above the clouds
with our Adonai.
For when we go
we’ll see His face
above the clouds
with saving grace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2019

Enkindling Views

Drawing our attention
to a time or place
might be a moment
with heavens embrace.
Maybe a mountain
or a hillside view
a time that you find
that’s pulling on you.
It might be a skyline
of gray clouds above
with enkindling views
that display much love.
You might even see
a field that unfolds
displaying a journey
as moments propose.
They might enlighten
of another fine day
such as dreamworld
you dreamed to display.
Those enkindling views
that become much more
such as a window
to a place to explore.
Look within the scenes
and find you a sight
as timeless perspective
from day unto night.
See some wind turbines
as they spin so fast
becoming as landscape
of future and past.
Those little moments
that many forsake
passing them daily
as a pond or a lake.
Now just visualize
what a lifetime accrues
found in landscapes of
enkindling views.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2019

The Longing

Distant thoughts
become as faces
timeless scenes
a heart embraces
The longing for
a moment’s gaze
somehow fills
the distant days.
Just like a beam
of bright sunlight
shining through
the day and night.
The longing finds
a certain path
a gain from all
the aftermath.
Roads we travel
to thereunto
are remembered
old and new.
Dust may settle
upon a home
a time and place
of your very own.
The longing then
becomes a glance
remembered times
of song and dance.
Take it to heart,
remember it well
the longing of
life’s carousel.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 13,  2019

Scenario of Leaves

Becoming as artwork
the leaves multiply
designing a stage
under a true blue sky.
Seeming to enhance
all the other sights
a scenario of leaves
that a moment ignites.
Change may be small
as each day meets end,
but in time the colors
give much to transcend.
A scenario of leaves
as a painter’s brush
creating many pictures
that sounds like a hush.
Wind blowing lightly
as leaves begin to fall
off of all the trees
to make their install.
The ground becomes
as a colorful sight
a scenario of leaves
with colors so bright.
It’s as a seamstress
that life interweaves
found within autumn
a scenario of leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 13,  2019

Haiku
for Sept 14,  2019

Time is a moment
that many are miscounting
as they look at life.

Doorways to a field
can be rows of daffodils
or dandelions.

The links to a chain
are as boundaries in life
constructed by time.

Seeds to emotion
are as plants waiting to grow
to become flowers.

The chances we take
could make all the difference
in our days and nights.

Seasons of sunshine
create life’s diversities
as snow and flowers.

Shadows of a day
might become as memories
on another day.

Trees may one day die,
but seeds within them may sprout
to grow other trees.

Ones perceptiveness
can change the view of a life
seeing beyond sight.

Searching far and wide
for a heartbeat of the same
might lead you back home.

Now is just a time
that will become our future,
but now needs molding.

Leaves on autumn trees
are as stages of changes
with colorful sights.

The sight of flowers
brings many a peaceful thought
as others see death.

Breath of a second
can enlighten the minutes
within the hours.

Things that we dream of
can one day become as real
if they’re meant to be.

Springtime meets summer
as autumn follows behind
to welcome winter.

Weather of a time
might be all we remember
if we never grow.

Believing in love
and allowing it in you
can create more love.

Jumbled emotions
can become as fuel for pain
as time is misread.

Windstorms of lifetimes
may have stories within them
with peaceful endings.

Chapters of our life
might seem a bit out of place
as we remember.

Today brings new life
beginning with an ending
of each yesterday.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2019

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One Day

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I looks like winter is getting nearer with
each passing day.  It’s been in the 60’s
for the passed week or so and it shows
on my weather program that the next 10
days will be in the 60’s,  during the day
of course LOL.  The nights have been in
the 40’s,  but it shows Monday night or
early Tuesday morning with a low of 39.
So,  yes summer has bid us farewell and
has fallen asleep until it awakens once
again next year around June as it comes
waltzing in right behind spring that will
also be showing itself around the end
of April or middle of May.  Wintertime
up here is the longest season.  It pays no
attention to the freaking calendars LOL.
We often have snow for 5 to 6 months\
out of the year.  Last year it began in
October and didn’t end until April of
this year.  I wouldn’t be surprised this
year if we didn’t start seeing that white
stuff this month LOL.  Anyways,  next
topic.  Judy and I went and got us some
ice cream at the Houlton Farms Dairy
Thursday.  They’ll be closing it up for
winter around the 22nd of this month.
They usually open up around April or
May depending whether or not there is
still snow on the ground.  They have
the best ice cream and tons of choices.
We might make it back for another
helping of ice cream,  but most years
we only go maximum of 2 or 3 times.
Just like the Governor’s restaurant 🙂
We normally only go for birthdays and
anniversaries.  We go only on special
occasions.  Right now at 6 PM it’s 59
degrees.  Soon we’ll have to be bringing
in all of our plants and put them in the
spare room in front of the window so
they can get some sunshine.  It might
only be morning sunshine,  but it’s
better than no sunshine.  Anyways,  if
we left them outside they would surely
freeze and die.  Hopefully we can keep
our tomato plant alive that is doing so
well.  There are a couple of tomatoes
on it that are just about ripe.  One of
them has already begun turning red 🙂
So,  what else is going on around this
place?  Well,  we bought us a carpet
cleaner vac the other day and we are
going to use it maybe tomorrow or
for sure one day this week.  With 2
dogs you need one LOL.  Oh yea,
I just found out a few moments ago
that today (Sunday) is Grandparents
Day,  so I wished my beloved RIP
Grandmother and Pawpaw a happy
 Grandparents Day on Facebook 🙂
They were the greatest.  I enjoyed all
of the time that I was able to spend
with them.  Pawpaw and I used to go
fishing almost every evening during
the summers and would fish the night
away and come home and clean the
fish as grandmother would come out
and get the cleaned ones and take
them to prepare for cooking or to
package them up for freezing until
we needed more fish.  Those were the
good times along with working in the
garden with them as we planted and
harvested the crops.  I had some bad
times in my youth,  but I feel blessed
to of been able to spend time with
my grandparents that lived just across
the road from us.  Thank You God
for always being there for me even if
I wasn’t aware that You were there.
Thank You for my many blessings
in life and all of the blessings that
we are still receiving.  AMEN.  Now
I believe it is time for me to begin
my little quest back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.   So it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
Hmm it looks as though I may have
found a decent title and it looks like
I haven’t used it as is.  I have used
the words in other poem titles but
not just the 2 words so.  Here goes…

One Day

Now is a time
that came to pass
leaving but only
a shadow’s cast.
Time is counted
daily in tune
night to morning
then afternoon.
One day surely
time will expose
the highs of life
along with the lows.
Yet as a memoir
you might perceive
one day a week
as webs to weave.
Just like a spider
along with a web
one day comes
to move ahead.
Leaving the past
as a memory
scented of life
and a timeless sea.
Maybe in the midst
you might portray
memories of then
you found one day.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling hehehe 🙂
Yes I know I tend to drift from 1 thing
to another,  but that’s how my old mind
works LOL.  No matter,  it entertained
ya didn’t it 🙂  I have a prayer reequest
from a friend of mine in Texas.  Sara W
is asking for prayers for her mom and
dad.  They are not doing well.  Please
also put Sara in your prayers too.  She
needs them too.  So,  that about winds
it up.  Now I reckon I need to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 poems,  but no Christmas
poems this week.  Maybe next week.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now to begin searching for
that hardly elusive off switch that has
never learned the art of staying still,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now where can
that ornery off switch be trying to
hide LOL?  Hmm,  I see my mouse
to my other computer moving and it
should not be moving 🙂  Sheesh,  you
could at least find a place to hide that
is not so easy to move stuff couldn’t
ya LOL.  Try staying still for once 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Time’s Persistence

Searching for chapters
within books of time
you might discover
a familiar design.
Maybe as a cloud
that forms overhead
that looks like life
or death instead.
Moments continue on
as time turns pages
drifting and shifting
 clouds of the ages.
Minutes quickly turn
leaving reflections
of time’s persistence
and daily directions.
The shifting of sands
in life’s hourglass
can show some snow
in seconds that pass.
Becoming a doorway
to a brand new view
giving ones choices
things which to do.
Without looking back
time can become
as a new day dawned
of a seasonal sun.
Clouds of perspective
can create consistence
found in the waves of
time’s persistence.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2019

Moments Desires

Discerned as wantings
portrayed as need
desires of a moment
can plant a false seed.
Seeming as the clouds
that create designs
moments will gather
to exist in our minds.
Joined by creations
within our dreams
moments will become
as free flowing streams.
Pouring as a journey
in pools of desire
time creates lakes
of a moment’s entire.
Allow for your dreams
to blossom a rose,
but don’t let desires
make lies to impose.
Look on beyond then
and find you some rest
desired upon a pillow
so heavenly blessed.
Seek for the peace
of an angel’s wings
and sound of the songs
a heartbeat sings.
Find out who you are
as the truth aspires
and don’t get lost
in moments desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2019

The Pink of Life

Amazement of time
as colors survive
might then display
what’s oh so alive.
It might be a color
that many don’t use
as the pink of life
a choice to choose.
The colors become
as a seasonal gaze
maybe well scented
in springtime ways.
It might be summer
or beginning of fall
as the pink of life
then stands so tall.
Look for the scenes
that times transcend
displaying blessings
beginning to end.
Heavenly moments
begin with a breath
continuing onwards
even after death.
For as the journey
might show a view
the scenes move on
to a life brand new.
The planting of seed
or a soul’s own path
is the pink of life
of Heavens contrast.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2019

Minds of Gravel

Looking at life
as a bitter toil
can create minds
of infertile soil.
Not seeing signs
of lessons learned
minds of gravel
are not discerned.
Use the tools
within your past
and grow stronger
as lessons last.
Locate the gravel
and use it well
as a time to find
a better detail.
Minds of gravel
can become wise
if they discern
the truth and lies.
So many weeds
find the ways
to exist in minds
of gravel days.
Find the truth
and let it travel
becoming learned
in minds of gravel.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 4,  2019

Living Picture

Forest of thoughts
live with a view
found as a moment
a time come true.
Pictures we’ve taken
may one day thrive
living as memories
that are still so alive.
Living within us
scenes from the past
our life is a journey
in photographs.
As a living picture
of a time you recall
maybe of summer
or maybe of fall.
Winter may await us
but not be seen
as pictures awaken
as an ongoing dream.
Often our slumbers
are held within time
as a living picture
thrives in our mind.
Look deep within
and search your soul
for living pictures
of a seasonal goal.
For as the pathways
might seem to collide
a true living picture
can live deep inside.
Becoming a place
remembered so well
as a living picture
or clang of a bell.
So look closely at
times that may be
a true living picture
of your history.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 5,  2019

Just a Bridge

Times are crossed
paths are laid
lifestyles found
a different grade.
We are glimmers
sights to see
as just a bridge
to you and me.
Many differences
might be seen
just a bridge
to another dream.
We may not see
the same of day
different strides
a different way.
Times might flow
into our view
like a river
winding through.
Yet with help
from God above
just a bridge
can create love.
Helping to cross
the great divide
allowing truth
to live inside.
Finding passion
along the ridge
love can form on
just a bridge.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 5,  2019

Clouds So Thick

Mind numbing scenes
that come at a glance
might be perception
of a moment’s romance.
Clouds of a journey
combined in a sight
can become doorways
to a bright shining light.
Glimmers of each view
enhanced by a dream
can live on within us
as windy days sing.
A song of emotions
with flavors of a rhyme
that taste of sweet honey
as they live in the mind.
Scenes as many angels
that flutter all around
creating clouds of life
as both sight and sound.
Look within the clouds
that surround you and I
and find you the portions
where your mind can fly.
Seeming as a rainbow
your life might display
even within the clouds
of a rainy type day.
These are the moments
that time may depict
discerned as emotions
in clouds so thick.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2019

Crops of Harvest

Planting a story
in a time or place
can become empty
if time can’t taste.
Planting a lie
in a seasons frame
can become poison
that many attain.
Crops of harvest
must be of truth
and not of a lie
that’s without ruth.
Seek for the seeds
of a bountiful style
crops of harvest
times to compile.
Water them daily
and see them grow
becoming as many
ones wish to know.
Don’t let a lie to
live within you,
for it will only
tear you into.
Plant crops wisely
in places you go
especially in you
to help you to grow.
Let God help you
to become better
crops of harvest
of every weather.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2019

Eve of Imagination

As the sun’s setting
with clouds in the sky
time is a window
with life passing by.
Leaving a threshold
of slumber to begin
an eve of imagination
that times transcend.
Just like a doorway
with a reflecting pond
glimmering brightly
as minutes tick on.
An eve of imagination
is created by the mind
as a burning ember
within time to time.
It may seem as magic
flailing in the breeze
while it is recorded
in wondrous degrees.
Limitless perceptions
of a momentous view
brings alive heartbeats
within me and you.
Things we imagine
as we stop and stare
while looking closely
become a breath of air.
For as the sun dims
and darkness is the sky
an eve of imagination
can then begin to fly.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2019

Night’s Hazy Moon

Heaven above us
shows as a shine
as night becomes
as a starry design.
Night’s hazy moon
displays so dim
the sight of the sky
as a watery film.
Time comes alive
in the sights we see
night’s hazy moon
above you and me.
It creates dreams
that can become
a harp in the sky
that angels strum.
Heavenly sights
of God given skies
answers to prayers
for us to apprize.
Night’s hazy moon
enlightens scenes
as clouds drift by
creating streams.
Blessings of life
found up above
night’s hazy moon
so filled with love.
It can be a song
of a midnight loon
sung in the sight of
night’s hazy moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2019

Haiku
for Sept 7,  2019

With life comes new life
after passing from this one
leaving memories.

Shadows of ourselves
are found in people we know
and ones we don’t know.

The life of a rose
is more than just a flower,
it is that of thorns.

Looking in the past
you might see many mistakes
and many lessons.

Looking to the sky
you might see the bright sunlight
if it is daytime.

Forgetting ones names
is not the worst you can do,
for we do forget.

A field of clover
can replicate happiness
if you allow it.

Pages of a book
can hold many thoughts to see,
but we must read them.

When playing the fool
you might end up the loser
if others believed.

In shallow waters
there might be a few deep holes
that you cannot see.

Painting with your words
needs grammar to be correct
or ones may not see.

Challenges of life
can be  the smallest of things
that become larger.

Perfection destroys
if you do not allow life
and all its mistakes.

When humming a song
the words are no use to you
if they mean nothing.

Counting all the stars
can bring many a headache
into your choices.

Patience is virtue
if you are waiting on God,
but not sitting still.

When guarding your heart
you could prevent any good
from coming to live.

The lines on a road
that separate the pathways
prevent ones collide.

Changing directions
will not correct what that’s done,
but it might help you.

Treading on thin ice
might only lead to trouble,
so watch where you walk.

Blossoms of flowers
can create a wondrous view
or spawn a grave site.

Today will begin
and then become as our past,
so make it your best.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2019

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Bright Sunshine

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice August.  It’s done
and gone now and September is upon us.
I had a great birthday yesterday.  Judy
and I went up to Presque Isle for dinner
at the Governor’s Restaurant.  I as I have
always done,  took pictures up there and
back.  I got the Fisherman’s Platter and
Judy got the Maple Chicken Poutine.  I
was unable to eat all of my fish,  so I had
mine put in a take home box.  We’re set
for dinner tonight LOL.  There’s more
than enough left for the 2 of us.  We may
even have more left over for a nighttime
snack hehehe.  Anyways,  we had a good
time.  I got me a couple of pieces of pie
(Chocolate Creme) to bring home  for
my birthday.  I don’t do a lot of sweets
so a cake would of been a waste.  I ate
one of my pieces of pie last night and
I’ll eat the other tonight 🙂  I took a lot
of pictures yesterday and I’m sure I will
post a few of them in my stationery.  I’ll
also use a few for poetry pictures that I’m
still busy doing LOL.  One day I might
publish another book or 2,  but for now
I’ll wait to see how the 10 that I have
already published do.  I still have plans
for publishing a couple of Christmas
poetry picture books and a few other
ideas,  but I’m not in any hurry.  I’m
sure I’ll do it one day LOL.  I’ll keep
on writing poetry till possibly the day I
die or I am unable to do it anymore :).
You would not believe how many poetry
pictures I have already done.  For that
matter you surely would not believe how
many poems I’ve written in my lifetime.
Yeppers,  it’s into the multi thousands 🙂
I guess you could say that poetry is a big
part of my life.  It keeps me sane LOL.
So,  what else has gone on around this
place?  Oh yea,  Judy got her yearly flu
shot Wednesday of last week and I got the
first flu shot that I’ve had since the real
early 90’s 🙂 LOL.  Back then the day
that I got my flu shot I came down with
a heavy dose of the flu,  but haven’t had
it in the years since that I haven’t had a
flu shot.  So you can guess it was a big
surprise that I didn’t come down with the
flu after my shot Wednesday hehehe and
I’m really glad of that.  It would’ve sucked
to have the flu on my birthday.  So now
I’m 63.  LOL I thought I would be dead
and gone by now hahaha.  When I was a
little boy I thought that age 40 was when
life ended hehehe.  Nope,  it’s like a slide
in the bright sunshine.  It might get hot
and scald your butt on the way down it
and other times it might seem fun,  but
the surprise is when you get to the end of
the slide to either hit the gravel or the
soft grass LOL.  Yes I have a weird sense
of humor.  I’m figuring that if you’ve
been reading my journal for very long,
you would already be aware of that LOL.
I have had my share of hot slides as well
as rough landings in rocks and gravel :).
I’m still alive.  Those times just made me
stronger MENTALLY,  but my body is
a total other story hehehe.  We’ve all got
our versions of a living Hell that we can
remember,  but it is more important to
remember the good times and to always
understand,  that without what we went
through,  we would not be who we are
today and we might not of experienced
the many good times that we have had if
we had not of also seen and been through
the dark times.  Thank You God for all
that You allowed in my life to enhance
my personality and experiences to help
me grow to be the man that I am today.
Thank You also for always looking out
for us and sending a multitude of angels
to protect us.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to take my little journey 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 may of stumbled on a decent
title about a 3rd of the way back in
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet,  so
used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Bright Sunshine

Our life and times
might now seem great
as now and then
shows a different date.
But yet as a turnstile
the doors we go through
our moments pass on
to yet another view.
We might see sunshine,
and we might see rain
as life does its thing
on our windowpane.
Time creates stories
that can become gold
remembered as journeys
from young unto old.
Look for the blessings
in each day’s design
for often they’re creating
our bright sunshine.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2019

There ya go.  I hope that you liked the
poem  and it spoke to you.  I also hope
that you enjoyed my rambling hehehe.
I bet ya wonder how it is I can always
come up with  so much to ramble about,
don’t ya 🙂  Well,  to be honest,  I would
to LOL.  I never know what I’m gonna
write about.  I just start writing and it
happens,  the same as the poem.  I have
no idea most times of what I will write
about or even which direction the poem
will head.  I just let my mind to unleash
all of the words that are always within
it whirling around like an unfathomed
storm.  Sometimes there’s rainbows
and sometimes there’s a world within a
world thriving on emotions.  Anyways,
I hope I’ve kept you entertained for
yet another week.  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,  I
wrote 10 more poems and there are 2
Christmas poems mixed in with them.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  So now I reckon it’s time
for me to see if I can find that hardly
elusive off switch,  but surely not before
I wish you a blessings filled week and a
safe and happy Labor day.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time?  Hiding is not 1 of its greatest
fortes,  but you’d think that in time it
would learn LOL.  Anyways,  searching.
Hmmm and Hmmmm a little longer 🙂
I think I see movement from behind my
hanging gift card collection LOL.  Yep,
there ya be.  Hiding behind one of my
Christmas cards.  We’re ya trying to
read them while you were hiding LOL?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Seas of Design

An ocean’s path
that time rolls on
displays a sign
as a seamless song.
Seas of emotion
seas so amazing
create the scenes
many are gazing.
Waves will grow
and then fall away
creating a path
from day to day.
Leaving signatures
scenes thereunto
times it gathers
to create a view.
Each view is life
as a timeless detail
the seas of design
as a wishing well.
Many a dreamer
rest on the shore
waiting for life to
display some more.
Seas of illusions
seas of a prayer
become as emotion
moments to share.
God filled blessings
to ease up the mind
are as the moments
in seas of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27,  2019

Life’s Memoir

A mind’s reflections
might find a view
a life of memories
found within you.
Walking on a beach
on a glistening day
or maybe enjoying
another display.
A mind remembers
the good and bad
the times in the past
of happy or sad.
Turn loose of sadness
and remember so well
the goodness of times
that a heart can tell.
Listen to the waves
or watch the sun rise
within the memories
of life’s sunny skies.
Search within that
and find you a smile
a time you remember
of a magical style.
Let loose the sadness
and thank God today
for the blessings of life
that came your way.
The times so special
from near to afar
that live within you
as a life’s memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27,  2019

A Lost Red Leaf

Looking for a way
a time’s connection
we each may find
a general direction.
Though in our stride
we might perceive
a time that begins
as others may leave.
Our different colors
and ways of style
might create sadness
or someone’s smile.
As a lost red leaf
in the grasses of time
we might not see
our own true design.
Seeing only our life
of a different hue
leaves within time
where grasses accrue.
We may not perceive
our sight and sound,
for we might only
be seeing the ground.
Not seeing blessings
life’s burning fires,
while only seeing
wants and desires.
Don’t allow moments
to fill you with grief
for you’re much more
than a lost red leaf.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2019

Seascape Dreams

An evening’s scene
of a magical view
becomes a dream
of a sea of blue.
Close to the shore
of a timeless mind
a seascape dream
creates its design.
A design of beauty
a design of bliss
of seascape dreams
of a seasonal kiss.
It might be real
what you fantasize
a seascape time
with evening skies.
Open your mind
and dream away
of a timeless scene
of a distant day.
Don’t let it fade
allow it to breathe
in seascape dreams
you can believe.
Found as blessings
uncountable true
that come and live
deep within you.
Such as a story
that you can read
of seascape dreams
a planted seed.
Planted as scenery
things for a while
to help the times
that need a smile.
Then when sadness
finds your scenes
look for blessings
in seascape dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2019

Imagine That

Far beyond views
of a distant sky
time begins quests
for clouds to fly.
Maybe together
or maybe all alone
awaiting to gather
thunder to moan.
Imagine you a story
of a skyline’s array
drifting up above
from day unto day.
Look real closely
and you may see
sights for your eyes
so heavenly free.
The sky may change
to a colorful tint
maybe that of blue
with a pinkish hint.
Find you a vision
and carry it through
to exist and live on
deep within you.
Imagine it’s a book
awaiting for words
such as a blue sky
filled full of birds.
Now try to focus
and create a matte
a canvas of dreams
and imagine that.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2019

Life Changes

Stages are prepared
for others to see
life changing phases
for you and for me.
Time gives us notice
as life moves along
creating pictures
of evening to dawn.
With just a breath
the scenes blow away
changing the views
from day unto day.
It might be snowing
or raining for a while
as all of the seasons
give times to compile.
The leaves on trees
might change color
bringing the essence
a sight like no other.
Life changes phases
leaving just a hint
of all that was there
before its ascent.
Becoming as dreams
in somebody’s eyes
with textures of time
in seasonal skies.
Time has a doorway
that often rearranges
displays of pathways
seen as life changes.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2019

Timeless Roads

Sights we’re passing
with lines on roads
can create visions
of heavy loads.
Some as a journey
some as a trail
as timeless roads
might sort of exhale.
They might uncover
a seamless design
as your wheels roll
with time after time.
The aroma of life
on a passing day,
might be a moment
you sought in a way.
For as you travel
and time passes by
minutes tick onwards
and never run dry.
Holding onto life
as a harmonic trail
the whirring of sound
that wheels never fail.
Speaking of a breath
a moment decodes
deciphered rhythms
of timeless roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2019

Wintertime Fancy

Snow on a roadway
falling in place
often creates a
slow winter’s pace.
Driving on a road
a cold snowy sight
brings into view
a Christmas delight.
A time of splendor
a magical view
a wintertime fancy
with a whitish hue.
Scenes become art
that once were bland
as snow falls upon
every piece of land.
A Christmas blessing
a heavenly find
a wintertime fancy
an awesome design.
A seasonal display
that eyes look upon
in a wintertime world
and seasonal song.
A Christmastime mix
of a wintertime flair
shows of a dreamer’s
answer to prayer.
Dreams of snowflakes
that come so alive
a wintertime fancy
as blessings arrive.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2019

Winter’s Sun

Joining the journey
is a seasonal hue
with snow glistening
a wintertime view.
The evening’s sun
of a wintertime day
displays so brightly
a wonderful way.
It gives a perspective
of a heavenly prayer
with a touch of grace
and a magical flair.
For as winter’s sun
shines its destiny
it displays a portion
that’s so Christmassy.
Glistening off snow
as an evening delight
seeming as a dream
ones have in the night.
Look at the beauty
that then displays
as clouds gather round
those wintertime days,
Find you a portion
to live on your mind
found as winter’s sun
near Christmastime.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31,  2019

Autumn’s Array

Look to the sky
and all thereabouts
find you a vision
just like the clouds.
You might discover
scenes thereunto
highlights of colors
a wonderful view.
An autumn’s array
of a poetic rhyme
can become alive
inside of your mind.
Such as a storybook
dreamers may read
planting a heartbeat
with one tiny seed.
Look deep inside of
your own inner eye
and find some peace
that will never die.
Give it your passion
and give it your style
as an autumn’s array
that shows a smile.
Now let that smile
increase your view
as it then blossoms
deep inside of you.
Seek for blessings
of each passing day
as you dream of
an Autumn’s Array.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 31,  2019

When moving too fast
you might be an accident
waiting to happen.

Seeking for a star
you might find an asteroid
that will never shine.

Under the night sky
stars can be as many voices
speaking of the moon.

Chances we’ve taken
can be lessons which to learn
or better pathways.

Skipping importance
and seeking for only fun
can end with turmoil.

Being a leader
needs you to know the journey
or at least the risks.

Roads of directions
head many different ways,
but some are dead ends.

Clouds that are forming
might not have rain intended,
but only a view.

Many illusions
are not only illusions,
but as our nightmares.

Liars of a day
rely on not forgetting
what they lied about.

Thriving on a gamble
could become your kryptonite
as you lose it all.

The thrills of moments
are contained in their package
as minutes unfold.

Longing for the truth
you might discover the lies
long before the truth.

Deep within ones mind
there may be many nightmares
hidden from the light.

Varieties of life
are fuel for the prejudice
and strength for others.

Many discoveries
are missed when we’re not looking,
so open your eyes.

Time is a mirror
that reflects all that we do
within others eyes.

When hearing voices
you might think they are living,
but they might be ghost.

Traveling backwards
in a moment of despair
you will never grow.

Flowers only grow
when they are taken care of,
by us or by God.

Allowing sadness
to live and thrive within you
will water your death.

Guarding your heartbeat
from others that seek to love
can end all alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31,  2019

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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
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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
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Continuing On

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been staying cool.  We’ve
been enjoying the end of summer,  as the
temperature has been dropping a bit with
each passing day.  Today’s high is around
72 F degrees the same as it’s supposed to
be tomorrow.  Yesterday was in the mid to
upper 60’s.  Last night was in the lower
40’s as it was on into the early morning
 hours of today.  There’s not been much
going on around this place.  This passed
week,  Judy went for a scheduled blood
work appointment, just test,  but that’s
about all.  She’s OK 🙂  Just blood test
she has to have done time to time being
she’s diabetic.  Other than that our week
was pretty laid back.  Of course I mowed
a little last week just as I plan on doing
some mowing tomorrow.  We went to town
yesterday to do a little shopping and then
we went and got us some ice cream and the
Houlton Farms Dairy.  They’ll maybe be
closing next month to get ready for winter.
We go a couple of times every year to get
us some ice cream as a special treat to us.
They have the greatest ice cream Yummy.
Next topic.  As I said earlier,  it’s been a
fairly peaceful week.  We’ve been tinkering
around the house taking care of our crop
and flowers.  LOL our crop sounds like
we’ve got a farm huh 🙂   Nope just a lowly
tomato plant that seems to be doing rather
well.  We should have a few ripe tomatoes
soon 🙂  Judy’s flowers are doing great.  We
will soon though be having to bring them
inside for winter which means cleaning off
spots in the spare room,  being we’ve got
a lot more flowers and what not than we
had last year LOL.  I don’t miss that old
summer heat in Texas.  If we were still in
Texas,  I would have to stay inside all the
time,  being my old body cannot handle
the heat as well and it could when I was
younger and healthier.  I love the scenery
up here.  I know,  there’s scenery in Texas
too,  but not the same as up here.  Plus,
it rarely snows of any scale in the parts
of Texas I lived in LOL.  I’ve grown to
love the snow.  I love how it makes even
the dullest scenery into a works of art 🙂
I know Texas gets snow,  but it’s very
short lived hehehe.  I guess I was meant
to live up north.  I have always been very
hot natured and could do better in the
cold than in the heat.  Though I’ll always
be a Texan.  It’s where I was born and
raised.  People up here can tell that I’m
a Texan just by a few words I say and
the way I say them LOL.  I remember
the first few times we went to Walmart
and I said to the checker,  “I’ve gotta
couple of cases of soda waters” and they
would say,  WHAT?  Hahaha,  yeppers
it don’t matter if it’s my Mountain Dews
or Judy’s Pepsis,  I call em soda waters.
My Pawpaw (my mom’s dad) got me to
calling them that.  Him and grandmother
were like second parents to me.  I spent
a lot of time with them working in the
garden and him and me out on the lake
fishing the nights away.  I sure miss those
days.  It would be great to be able to go
and relive those days,  but it seems that
time has no problem with continuing on.
It has many paces,  some fast and some
slow,  but it never stops.  I thank God
for all the good times that I was able to
live through as well as the lessons that
made me stronger.  No,  I’m not glad
I went through the bad times,  but if I
hadn’t of,  I would not be as strong of
a man as I am today.  Thank You God
for all that You allowed in my life as
lessons and joy.  Now I think I need to
begin my search back through all that
I have written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.   I think I found
a decent title just a few lines back in my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used yet,  so used it
shall be.   Here goes…

Continuing On

Our pathways of life
might have a few rocks
time frames recalled
as a life of hard knocks.
Yet as we continue
to learn from our views
the passages of time
create a new news.
One that may blossom
into a great flower,
or one with lessons
to give us more power.
Look for the good
within all that you see,
for even the bad times
can help you and me.
Let God to guide you
between right and wrong
teaching you lessons
while continuing on.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 25,  2019

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even understood it 🙂  I also hope you
enjoyed all of my rambling.  I think I
have told you all there is to tell other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems,  but no extras :),
although there are 3 Christmas poems
in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  I guess I’ll sneak in a
little info right here LOL.  I’ll be 63
next Saturday 🙂   I’m getting old.  Judy
and I have made plans on going to the
Governor’s Restaurant in Presque Isle
for my birthday 🙂 like we do every
year and I’ll more than likely do as I
always do hehehe and take pictures all
the way up there and back.  So  now I
believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time and I use the term trying to
hide very loosely LOL?  Looking high
and low around the room.   Hmm 🙂
is that you behind my little headset?
Yeppers,  its you.  What ya listening
to???  They’re not plugged in Hahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Seem Like Glass

Just like a stream
the clearest flow
our lives at times
may come and go.
On some days
that rains release
the water will flow
with fluid peace.
Yet many moments
may seem wild
as glass refracted
times compiled.
You might even see
a fervent reflection
seeming like glass
in your perception.
A time you believe
was just a frame
as but a moment
for you to attain.
Countless times
that came to be
to help your eyes
to clearly see.
Life giving scenes
of a watery flow
instill their value
wherever they go.
Yet as time frames
come unto pass
we’ll still see things
that seem like glass.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 20,  2019

Just Like Art

Synching our eyes
with young and old
can create art
as moments unfold.
Art like perceptions
become as a glance
filled with vibrations
as times of romance.
Just like a vision
a picture you took
life can become
what many forsook.
Yet with opened eyes
and seeing the views,
you might envision
a choice to choose.
Then to begin with
a picture or thought
to unleash dreams
that can’t be bought.
Seeming immortal
the pictures begin
as a phase of ways
that never really end.
So many pictures
can fade from sight
if we don’t hold them
within today’s light.
Look for the living
within every part
and find beginnings
that are just like art.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2019

Floating Along

Often our peaceful
is hidden from view
as life floats by us
with an unnoticed hue.
Sometimes eyesight
is weaker in a way
that many only see us
just drifting away.
Just floating along
as a timeless dream,
but deep within us
we seek to scream.
Many only see us
outwards looking in
and don’t see clearly
our beginning to end.
Yet on some days
of our life thereunto
we’re with enjoyment
in waters of blue.
Just spending time
maybe singing a song
with life passing by us
while floating along.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2019

Eve of Bliss

An evening falls
to give its shine
haze of sunlight
moments mind.
A winter scene
becomes the view
as eve of bliss
is fresh and true.
As remembered
the seasons show
a winter’s white
as fallen snow.
Seasons journeys
paint and draw
an eve of bliss
with Heaven’s awe.
Giving memoirs
for our minds
Christmas scenes
that time unwinds.
As an eve of bliss
and day to pass
we each remember
a shadow’s cast.
Such as scenes
of Christmas trees,
Christmas lights
and snowy seas.
The songs we sing
of the seasons kiss
are what live on
in an eve of bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2019

Brush of Life

Just like canvas
time becomes
new life painted
seasons suns.
Art of nature
of many styles
becomes as our
daily smiles.
Giving moments
time to breathe
a brush of life
to then perceive.
Many windows
we look through
are of lifetimes
with their view.
That of changes
wondrous ways
as a brush of life
paints the days.
Simple things
within our view
might have life
for me and you.
It may be a sky
with hazy tint
found to be
so heaven sent.
A brush of life
begins to paint
things so bold
or maybe faint.
Seasons bloom
times unfold
seconds passing
young to old.
With the blades
of grassy times
a brush of life
 creates designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2019

Winter’s Revival

Many love summer,
but only complain
of the heat that comes
along with the rain.
I am a winter one
and seek for the snow
timeless perceptions
 and Christmassy glow.
A winter’s revival
is a great sight to see
a time that defines
what’s best for me.
Christmastime essence
as scenes come alive
when snowflakes fall
from the wintery skies.
A time I remember
and a time I look for
as a winter’s revival
just like times before.
Scenes as dreams
that live in my mind
as the magical places
become well defined.
Such an explosion
of beauty and love
as the season of joy
from Heaven above.
The time of year
I wait for its arrival
scenes snowy white
as a winter’s revival.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2019

Miles of Dirt

Looking for time
on a old passageway
might find designs
of a so distant day.
Dust may have settled,
but time moves on
down an old dirt road
of a memorized song.
You might uncover
a track that was laid
by wheels of lifestyles
that began to fade.
With miles of dirt
there’s time and place
moments forgotten
that a few embrace.
So many years pass
with shadows we see
as the miles of dirt
create you and me.
We leave memories
in places we go,
that many perceive
in life to and fro.
Don’t just remember
the pain and hurt.
Look for the blessings
down miles of dirt.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2019

Found in Reality

Snapping pictures
of a passing thought
helps to remember
what can’t be bought.
Found in memories
as seasons of trails
within our reality
and timeless details.
A mere photograph
can hold in its grasp
the reality of time
that’s come to pass.
We might see illusions
of when and where,
but pictures hold true
to then and there.
They may fade a bit
as time moves on,
but a photo still holds
what might be gone.
What we remember,
might not be clear
of a time or a place
of our yesteryear.
So take a picture
and hold it real tight,
for it might one day
shed some light.
Maybe of a photo
of a place you recall
found in reality
a time standing tall.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2019

Scent of Christmas

An aroma in the air
displays in the mind
such a wonderful scene
that is Christmastime.
The scent can become
as a heartfelt array
with a fantastic sight
that comes out to play.
An old country house
becomes such a view
as snow falls upon it
with a magical hue.
The sight comes alive
with snow all around
and Christmas music
displays such a sound.
Jingle Bells playing
on an old radio
as scent of Christmas
joins with the snow.
The song Silent Night
gives a peaceful heart
as snowflakes fall
creating works of art.
The season unleashes
so many sights to see
as the twinkling of lights
on each Christmas tree.
Memories of the past
are written in the wind
as a scent of Christmas
comes around the bend.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2019

Summer Green

Camera in hand
I snapped away
colors of summer
one distant day.
It was as a book
a time discerned
the green of life
as pages turned.
I found me a view
so heavenly free
a gift from God
that He gave me.
A phase of green
an awesome view
that came to life
so fresh and new.
Seeming a dream
my eyes open wide
I saw all around
as I came outside.
It brought me joy
a summer sight
a heavenly scene
the dawn of light.
The sweet aroma
so great to breathe
was from the grass
and nearby trees.
Such a blessing
a time well spent
brought me joy
to a great extent.
I felt refreshed
as it faded away
a summer green
of a distant day.
I now remember
so well that scene
a mindful moment
of summer green.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 24,  2019

The stories we tell
might be but only fiction,
but some will believe.

The life of flowers
is that of a mere seedling
to when it’s again seed.

Treads of our shoes
leave often their impressions
where we do not wish.

Beyond what we see
there are images of time
that might not be false.

Tracking a moment
in the heat of a desire
could become trouble.

Knowing what exist
and not sure of what doesn’t
finds many in fear.

The seed of a life
is planted within a thought
that many don’t see.

Sunlight of daytime
brings forth many beginnings
that might not be good.

Soon after summer
autumn brings many colors
alive after death.

When finding yourself
you might be greatly surprised
at all that you are.

Beginnings we see
can most times be the endings
of another time.

When seeking a change
make sure you’re not losing life
that was much better.

The scent of liars
becomes a stench that exist
as ones emptiness.

Fires of lifetimes
are often started by hate
and put out with love.

Allowing haters
to create torment in you
gives them much power.

Caution to the wind
is like winds of tornadoes
that you just ignore.

Autumns leaves will fall
as colors become photos
that many will take.

Illusions of life
can often become our views
that no one else sees.

Various doorways
will become good or bad paths
according to choice.

Letting ones anger
to become as your anger
shows that you’re not sure.

Need of a lifetime
is not just water and food,
for we need to breathe.

The greater your mind,
the less chance of being swayed,
by a weaker mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2019

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Nothing Yet

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly decent week the passed
few days.  Judy and I took the boys out for
a few field trips and took a few pictures of
them and us.  Weather wise it’s been not
too bad.  In the 60’s to the lower 70’s and
I loved that.  I mowed the lawn today and
I am flat tuckered out.  OK,  so I’m not flat
tuckered out,  I’m FAT tuckered out LOL.
Anyways,  I got a lot mowed.  There’s rain
in the forecast for tomorrow and I wanted
to get most of it done before the grass got
soaked again.  We gave the boys haircuts
last week and they were good boys and
didn’t give us too much trouble 🙂 hehehe.
Boy they look a lot thinner now.  LOL
the way I did Rocky’s ears he looks like
a Cocker Spaniel.  They both seem to
be a lot happier and friskier since all of
that hair was cut off LOL.  Rocky even
got started jumping on the bed again 🙂
which he’s not supposed to do,  but so
be it LOL.  Funny thing is that our bed
is fairly high.  It’s actually higher than the
seat in the car,  but he still refuses to
jump in the car to go for a ride.  Benny
just hops right on in,  but oh not Rocky.
Nope,  he’ll look up at us and wait for
one of us to pick him up and put him in
the car LOL.  Judy bought some doggy
steps for Rocky for him to use to get
in the car,  but he won’t use them.  He
thinks we are supposed to put his little
butt in the car and mind you he isn’t
small.  He’s a large Shih Tzu.  We do
not feed either of the boys more than
they need.  For that matter,  Benny
only weighs about 23 pounds,  but
Rocky weighs around 29 to 30 lbs 🙂
The vet said Rocky is just a big boy.
Oh well,  they’re healthy happy little
boys.  OK semi little LOL.  Judy just
found out that her sister hit a moose
with their brand new car.  At least
her and her husband (Dennis) which
was driving are OK.  Things can be
fixed.  Judy’s trying to find out more
from Trudy,  but nothing yet.  So I
reckon its back to the journal.  I got
a new shirt last week that I ordered
in July.  It’s very pretty.  LOL it has
pictures of Snoopy all over it hehehe.
Judy just got a message from Trudy
asking her to come and get them,
but Judy is trying to find out where
in the heck they are.  She just got a
message saying the police will drop
them off in Medway,  so Judy is off
to pick them up.  It looks like it will
be me and the boys while she’s gone.
I told her to PLEASE watch out for
moose and deer.  LOL she said “what
are the odds that I will hit a moose
going to pick them up from hitting a
moose”?  I said no matter,  just be
careful,  because I’m sure that it has
happened before by someone.  New
news.  Judy just got message by her
sister saying never mind.  They have
2 tow trucks.  Dennis and Trudy were
going down to get their son that had
a flat tire with no spare and that is
when they hit the moose.  So one
of the tow trucks has their sons truck
on it and the other has their truck on
it :).  Anyways,  the excitement of the
evening has passed.  Now as soon
as I finish with the journal,   I think
Judy and I will watch a few game
shows on GSN.  It’s 65 F degrees
right now at 10 PM.  I’ve gotta get
this written so I can fix Judy and I
some dinner.  I’m hungry and I know
Judy’s hungry.  There’s not much
else to tell you or that I can think of
at the moment.  Something might
come to me in the second half of
my rambling 🙂  God has been good
to us.  We have all that we need
as well a few things we do not need.
I feel many angels watching over
us as each day comes to pass.  We
have been blessed time after time
by God’s grace and love.   Thank
You God for all that You do for us
and all that You will do.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to be having
a little look back on all that I have
written here to se 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 little
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a halfway decent title
just about halfway through all of
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used,  so
used it shall be today.  Here goes.

Nothing Yet

Looking for truth
in a liars den
might unleash life
beginning to end.
Nothing is something
as time gives way
showing our journeys
of day after day.
Time is patient,
but we are not
as we want things
that we haven’t got.
Wants overwhelm us
as time ticks along
showing us seconds
that sing their own song.
Look for the beauty
that life surely shows
and let in blossom
in life like a rose
God gives blessings
we often forget
and often we’re saying
we have nothing yet.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2019

There ya go.   I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling that might
of seemed as a news broadcast LOL.  It’s
10:30 PM now and I need to hurry up and
finish this so I can fix us something to eat.
So,  it looks as though there is nothing else
to tell you other than what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  I wrote 10 more poems,
but this time I wrote 2 extras.  Nope 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 do believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time?????
Hmm,  do my eyes deceive me or do I
see a little movement from behind my
box of tissues?   Yes,  I do believe I do
see movement.  Hello you silly thing 🙂
You do realize that you were sort of
scooting the box back and forth when
you moved don’t you hahahahahaha?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Peace Exists

The sides of life
in seamless trails
show the signs
so many details.
Seasons changes
mixed within
as peace exists
beginning to end.
A seaward way
upon the rocks
might become as
our hard knocks.
A fishing scene
a time come true
as peace exists
in waters blue.
We each may see
but only a time
a place within
a moment’s mind.
Yet,  peace exists
as times unfold
as day to night
and young to old.
Many blessings
might unleash
times you had
of certain peace.
Just as seasons
create views
peace exists
a time to choose.
With each glimpse
of now and then
there is a place
for peace to begin.
It might be lost
in mindful mists,
but rest assured
that peace exists.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2019

Tractor in a Field

We each have times
that moments yield
that might seem like
a tractor in a field,
yet as the seasons
each come and go
we often will unlock
a new way to flow.
Becoming as ghosts
of our passed desires
we move right along
with passionate fires.
Living and breathing
the grasses of time
as a tractor in a field
and a refreshed mind.
Look on beyond you
and see what is there
the clouds up above
as answers to prayer.
Showing discoveries
we may have missed
as moments in time
a prayer has kissed.
Enlightening skies
with a hint of gray
that thrives a heart
in a hopeful way.
Displaying what was
once just concealed
such as a time frame
a tractor in a field.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2019

Miraculous

Living in a dreamland
as the living is displayed
time can pass you by then
with minutes to degrade.
A grassy field of green
can become such a view
as a dream is just a dream
as reality then comes true.
Don’t just be a dreamer,
be an artist with your style
creating what you dreamed
much better to compile.
For as time goes ticking
it leaves within its scale
a time to become Heaven
or a time to become Hell.
Use your dreams wisely
as you do what all you do
day to day your journey
with all that is with you.
Let your style be that of
a painting life can see
within all your artwork
what’s best to surely be.
Don’t let others tell you,
you have nothing to give,
for surely every one of us
can help someone to live.
With our many differences
we create ways to move
that may seem miraculous
as we make our groove.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2019

Time For Rest

Just like a bird
a seagull’s flight
we must find rest
a place to light.
Allowing time
to find its way
as peace of mind
comes day to day.
You may discover
an ocean’s path
as time for rest
lowers its mast.
Look for clues
within the scenes
as time for rest
in certain dreams.
Let your worries
to fade away
and show hopeful
through the gray.
With the sounds
of waves that roar
a time for rest
opens a door.
A door to living
timeless details
a door to journeys
as ships with sails.
Look for blessings
at their very best
then try to find
a time for rest.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2019

Life’s Imagery

Viewing now today
tomorrow just awaits
we might just forget
other times and dates.
Life is with a mirror
reflecting now and then
as within a wormhole
to begin yet again.
This is life’s imagery
as a porthole of desire
such as that of artwork
of a hot burning fire.
Burning bright of colors
becoming so much more
as a time on our mind
from then and before.
In colorful sequences
unleashed in our view
within life’s imagery
there’s a magical hue.
Search for the patterns
the images of style
and find within them
a better way to smile.
A way of a dreamer
with magnified gain
the God given seasons
for a life to attain.
Open your minds eye
and find what is free
the Heaven sent places
of a life’s imagery.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2019

Emotions Motion

The simple scenes
we see each day
might have life
of a wonderful way.
Found as emotions
so simple and true
time as the water
so fervently blue.
Emotions motion
a passionate scene
of the flavors of life
as grasses of green.
Just like a story
that children read
the emotions of life
are as a living seed.
Maybe only dreams
found in the mind
emotions motion
of time after time.
Let your mind drift
into another world
where motions begin
and life is unfurled.
Such as a dreamer
in a heartfelt ocean
allow for the life
of emotions motion.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Just Like Water

Pouring as water
lifetimes will flow
that of a waterfall
found high and low.
Often the water will
flow as with peace,
but then other times
seem not to cease.
Just like a moment
of a pouring desire
we each can harness
what many aspire.
Maybe as a poet
or an artist to draw
what for a moment
that we one day saw.
We’re just like water
of seasonal appeal
pouring as emotions
that we see and feel.
Life is a journey
in each step we take
as water pouring
in a river or lake.
Creating our pictures
maybe of an otter
or maybe scenery
that’s just like water.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Renditions of Scale

Size doesn’t matter
when peace is in place,
for within a doorway
there’s life to embrace.
Renditions of flowers
as weeds come alive
as summertime scenes
when moments arrive.
The scale may be small
as the scenery’s found
singing its little song
 without yet a sound.
Renditions of seasons
from summer to fall
display the episodes
as time standing tall.
Yet for the most part
the moments might be
so small that so many
will never truly see.
The God given beauty
of a summertime day
weeds become flowers,
but have a short stay.
For as the seasons are
the passing of time
soon it is autumn
with its own design.
Leaving us a memory
of summer’s exhale
as we discover the
renditions of scale.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Blurs of Style

Amidst the blurs
that come to pass
there are scenes
just like the grass.
Maybe just a little
out of focus
brought into view
with hocus-pocus.
Blurs of an instant
a scene in a way
as a blade of wheat
or a distant day.
We might get lost
within our views
as blurs of style
might just bemuse.
Becoming as echoes
of a timeless place
as blurs of style
of somebody’s face.
We might even see
a trace of time
hidden deep within
our own design.
Such as a memory
a time long ago
a scene so sweet
you cannot let go.
It might be a field
with a joyful smile
that is now only
our blurs of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

God is Watching

Fields of perspective
is a moment perceived
seasons of reasons
what many believed.
Life has a way of
changing our minds
as angels guide us
through troubled times.
The true value of life
is a heartbeat’s array
found as a moment’s
timeless display.
Many view lifestyles
different than their own
as going a direction
they’ve never known.
So often our journey’s
as a dog in the grass
with that of adventure
time frames to pass.
Displaying lessons
in form of our pain
as God is watching us
each one complain.
We must learn truly
how to let go of hate
and find the blessings
before it’s too late.
We’re a large family
with difference in look
and God is watching
with His opened book.
Seeing the good things
and seeing the bad
as we continue judging
and making Him sad.
So always remember
God is watching you
as you continue
to do the things you do.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Country Roads

Tracking through time
as wheels will turn
life presents a style
with lessons to learn.
The dusty rocky roads
to places we recall
might shed some light
on reasons for our fall.
You might see colors
of a distant day
upon the country roads
of a scenic display.
They might be memoirs
waiting to be words
down old country roads
as a flock of birds.
The beauty of it all
is a harmonic phase
a tone all its own
of the distant days.
Time is but a fraction
of its seasonal appeal
down old country roads
with a spinning wheel.
Bringing up the dust
as the tires roll on
down old country roads
that are now long gone.
Those times carried life
by the heavier loads
as our hearts rolled on
those country roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Evening’s Rain

Days of blessings
filled with times
as we remember
inside of our minds
An evening’s rain
a scent so sweet
becomes so alive
as a tasty treat.
Heaven’s blessings
of timeless rains
that falls so often
from windowpanes.
A sweetish breeze
enhances the view
as evening’s rain
falls down on you.
Remember it well
this time and place
as water trickles
down your face.
Embrace the feeling
embrace it well
so it can become
as a story to tell.
The God given days
that shined the most
blessings from God
and the Holy ghost.
An evening’s rain
is so much more
a life giving taste
for birds to soar.
Rain is a portion
of Godly wonder
a sky of lightning,
sounds of thunder.
It becomes so alive
for time to attain
blessings from God
as an evening’s rain.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 17,  2019

Painting a picture
might uncover many thoughts
that you had hidden.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
might leave you empty.

Believing in a cloud
and seeing it blow over
are not as the same.

Love of a heartbeat
can distribute emptiness
if love is not shared.

Time is just a phase
with beginnings and endings
and life within it.

Becoming yourself
is a path many should find
to lose the false self.

Shelter from a storm
can often be the distance
and not location.

Need and want get lost
as confusion drives them both
leaving illusions.

A morning rainstorm
can enhance the air we breathe
and water the plants.

Simplistic moments
can become complicated
amidst our worry.

Living for right now
might become as a nightmare
as tomorrow comes.

Various struggles
give and take away our strength
for many seek wrongly.

A page from a book
could hold the answers you want,
so don’t just flip through.

Listen to others
even if you don’t want to,
you might learn something.

Looking to the stars
the sky becomes a canvas
for God to create.

When stomping your feet
you might step on your own toes,
so be real careful.

The structure of time
is found hidden in seconds
that we cannot see.

Living in a dream,
you might one day find yourself
living in a lie.

In search of flowers
that will bloom unendingly
might show you Heaven

When taking chances
you might find you’ve overstepped
with far too many.

Breaking a promise
to someone that trusted you
can end their friendship.

The leaves of autumn
create life that comes alive
in their dead colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

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Moments Being

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Hello again from New Limerick Maine.
It’s a nice day today with a high of 66 F.
Yeppers,  it has already begun cooling
down up this way.  I love it.  It’s not too
cold and too hot.  I know winter is on its
way.  I’m always excited to see the first
snowflakes.  Though there are drawbacks
to winter such as the cost of heating fuel
and all,  but I totally love how the snow
creates artwork out of everything it lands
on.  I adore autumn/fall with all of the
colorful leaves,  but it’s such a short time
of year.  It’s even shorter than spring up
here.  Of course I’m not talking about
the noticed calendar seasons,  but only
their impact on the days and weeks as
well as months.  Our winters typically
last 5 to 6 months out of the year,  but
that is not the calendar seasons so to say.
Anyways,  I do have a few things that
grind my gears about living up here and
some are the fact that all of my friends
and family live 2000 miles south of us
and the fact that when the snow melts
and refreezes it becomes a death trap
just waiting for the right time to attack.
LOL,  but there are downfalls to living
anywhere.  You’ve just gotta weigh the
cost to the enjoyment living there and
find what you can live with that makes
you happiest.  I am happiest up here
even though I do have many saddened
moments being that I have no friends up
here,  Of course Judy is my friend,  but
I think you get my point.  So,  I look
for the beauty in all that I can see and
photograph while I write poems of each
scene that gives me words.  If it weren’t
for poetry and photography I would
more than likely go nuts LOL.  I will
every once in a while play a little bit on
my conga drums,  but again,  I have no
one to create music with.  So I create
songs in my head.  Judy and I enjoy
almost all the same TV programs and
movies.  That really is a blessing,  being
I don’t like to watch TV by myself and
in most cases do not.  I have been that
way for most of my life.  I might watch
a cartoon or something like Red Green
or Benny Hill,  but not much else LOL.
Yep through life while I was alone I was
always busy writing poetry that I never
let anybody read hehehe.  Most people
didn’t even know that I wrote poetry,
but then,  they knew I wrote lyrics and
that was always hilarious to me hehehe.
You would not believe the amount of
people that are not aware that lyrics
are the same as poetry LOL.  Anyways,
off that subject,  Judy and I are doing
fine.  We might take the boys out for
a field trip tomorrow.  They always love
to romp and play in the field in front
of our house. It’s gonna take a while
for Benny to get used to our newest set
of neighbors.  He barks every time he
hears a noise and we keep telling him
to hush,  that it is just the neighbors.
All in all,  we’re still hanging in there
with the good and the bad.  God has
been good to us and I am sure we have
many angels watching over us.  Thank
You God for always keeping an eye on
us and protecting us from the evils in
life and allowing what You know that
can be as teachers and strengtheners in
our lives.  With that said I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my 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.  So it’s away I go
to that place of my recollection that
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…
I believe I may have stumbled upon a
good title just about halfway back in
my rambling.  It might not be the best
title,  but it’s what that said write about
me LOL.  So here goes…

Moments Being

Minutes travel
seconds pass
leaving glimmers
of the past.
Moments being
such to say
passing hours
day to day.
Within dreamers
life becomes
moments beings
beating drums.
Rhythms playing
timeless shows
as our lifetime
then bestows.
Moments being
set in frame
we might call them
the wrong name.
So enjoy life
that you’re seeing
as time leaves you
moments being.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2019

Well there ya go.  Yea, I know,  it’s not
one of my best poems,  but it’ll have to
do LOL.  I hope you enjoyed it none the
less and maybe even enjoyed all of my
rambling hehehe.  I do get lost time to
time in my rambling and forget what I
a talking about LOL.  Anyways,  I hope
you were entertained in some degree 🙂
Judy went over to her sister’s house for
craft night last night and she made an
adorable plaque to hold all of the dogs
leashes and what nots.  It came out nice.
So,  that’s about all I’ve got for ya other
that what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 1 of them
is a Christmas poem. I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So now 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.  Okie dokie now,  where’s that ornery
off switch hiding this time????  Looking
high and low,  left and right hehehehehe.
There you are ya little varmint.  Giving
my flashlight another chance for a place
to hide huh.   Well you made it rock and
I saw ya.  Learn to stay still Hahahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Thoughts Arrive

As life displays
its certain sights
thoughts arrive
in days and nights.
Seasons become
as a destiny
mindful desires
within history.
Thinking thoughts
of distant faces
from within
the distant places.
Just like a pond
with ripples lost
moments become
 as merely thoughts.
Thoughts of then
that came to be
things we heard
both you and me.
The past has ways
of changing views
as our eyesight’s
times infuse.
Time might laugh
at your troubles,
but give strength
within the doubles.
So many lessons
come and go
that might be life
to help us grow.
Just like a pond
in rippling scale
as our thoughts
in life’s detail.
Providing ways
for you to get by
as you remember
as thoughts arrive.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2019

Roads We Travel

Things we see
as time passes by
might be illusions
might be the sky.
Life as a pattern
created as stages
roads we travel
discern the ages.
Maybe a river
or tiny water flow
the roads of life
will then bestow.
Showing scenes
of things to grasp
of our memoirs
seasonal past.
Roads we travel
might become
a time of life
a summer sun.
Often as flavors
a tasty treat
traveled upon
with car or feet.
They may be tar
or may be gravel
many pathways
roads we travel.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2019

Mowing Through Life

Within life and times
there comes a view
that might need help
from me and you.
Just like a mower
to shorten the pain
our life often needs
some help to gain.
Mowing through life
on a old lawn mower
might show signs
of pathways in store.
Grass that’s higher
needing mowed down
as times we recall
we had just a frown.
Joined in with weeds
hidden in the grass
as pages are turned
from future to past.
Mow down the sadness
and create a smile
as life moves onwards
mile after mile.
Look for the blessings
look for the good
that is often as grasses
just misunderstood.
Look out in a field
and find you a view
mowing through life
to a time brand new.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2019

Now Returns

The past has ways
of changing views
greens of grass
and skies of blues.
Now might seem
as just a time
a place within
a moment’s mind.
The seasons bring
new sights to see
as now and then
with you and me.
We might even
see such a sight
as a stormy day
that joins a night.
Old perspectives
on a house of then
might awaken
a thought within.
A real old house
might show a sign
of life from then
of another time.
It might now show
how life discerns
as we look on
and now returns.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2019

Enlightenment

Open your eyes
and see the views
the scenes of life
that times infuse.
Find the colors
painted so well
as enlightenment
a story to tell.
Lose the negativity
in a positive note
find the best way
to float your boat.
Allow for colors
of seasonal style
to for a moment
give you a smile.
Within discrepant
conflicting minds
so many develop
losing designs.
So be enlightened
of fiction or truth
find what’s factual
and not just couth.
Be as enlightened
as you can be
finding what’s true
in all that you see.
Even what’s hidden
as invisible scenes
can be the spirits
of so many things.
Let enlightenment
become your view
seeing what’s false
seeing what’s true.
Allow for lessons
of fails to become
as enlightenment
a new day begun.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 8,  2019

Time is a Story

Life that of water
flowing in the blue
becomes as a story
that ones see in you.
Maybe as you ripple
in what that you say
time becomes echoes
in you day after day.
Many may anger you
creating some scenes
as your waters rush
into living streams.
Time creates artwork
painted as we move
while deep within us
leaves quite a groove.
Need is the inspirer
that brings into place
time as perspective
as heartbeats enlace.
Scented of a dream
textured of a time
moments might seem
as rhythm or rhyme.
Beating as a journal
words written down
time becomes a path
to a smile or a frown.
For as our emotions
are as that in a dory
we can find hopeful
for time is a story.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2019

Lost in Thought

Patience is seconds
turned into hours
as time goes finding
all that empowers.
Thoughts of a day,
of a time or place
lost in a whirlwind
you try to embrace.
Autumn’s beginnings
and endings alike
tend to lose  many
as time takes a hike.
Sometimes the leaves
of an autumn flair
leave ones dreaming
of a silent prayer.
One they wanted
to surely come true
when lost in thought
of a better view.
We each seek places
and faces of peace
within our own way
of a daily release.
Hearts begin racing
as want does arrive
replacing our needs
with a colorful drive.
Then as we find all
that can’t be bought
we might just find
we’re lost in thought.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2019

Snowy Haze

Time is a season
and life is a quest
as Christmas snow
is the very best.
A season of white
becomes the view
as a snowy haze
and glorious hue.
Imagine the times
the scenes became
as a snowy haze
for times to attain.
Brought so alive
within our minds
a snowy haze’s
awesome designs.
Snowflakes falling
landing all around
creating a haze
with nary a sound.
Yet if you listen
closely to the wind
you may just hear
a time transcend.
Scenes with words
floating in the sky
snowflakes falling
with winter’s reply.
With a snowy haze
there is much more
a season of style
like times before.
Just like artwork
the season begins
drawing in the sky
with whitish pens.
Hold the moments
inside of your gaze
of a Christmastime
and a snowy haze.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Beach Lodge

In an ocean of time
faraway in the past
there is a memory
a shadow we cast.
Places remembered
as time moves on
now as a rhythm
seeming as a song.
We heard the waves
that spoke so clear
in the Beach Lodge
of yesteryear.
We took pictures
to put in a frame
a time to remember
that life did attain.
We saw from afar
so many things
horses on the beach
and other scenes.
Now it’s so distant
a day faraway
as time moved on
to a different day.
The food that we ate
was the best of all
burgers so good
they did so enthrall.
My wife and I hope
to once again arrive
right by the beach
on a heartfelt drive.
We each have times
that come and go
leaving us things
we used to know.
Times that seemed
to duck and dodge
maybe just like the
old Beach Lodge.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Wheels Roll On

Thoughts are rolling
becoming views
as life displays the
daily news.
Blue skies above us
can be a dream
just like an ocean
or maybe a stream.
When wheels roll on
they leave a trace
impacted upon
a wanted embrace.
With some mountains
or maybe some hills
as life rolls on
each moment instills.
Look for the beauty,
look for the art,
the moments we find
as a beating heart.
Love is a doorway,
 a pathway to find
as wheels roll on
with time after time.
Allow for emotions
that a scene can give
driving through life
while learning to live.
Look beyond sadness
 of right and wrong
and find the blessings
as wheels roll on.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 10,  2019

With just but a breath
a life can become a door
to open a mind.

Looking out windows
you might notice many things
that you think you need.

Finding memories
in the middle of the road
might have some pot holes.

Life as a chain link
can find many links missing
as time wears them out.

Glancing blows of life
can often knock us off track
so be on your guard.

Living for moments
can cause us to miss a few
due to our focus.

A flower’s journey
begins with merely a seed
that needs time to grow.

Mowing the wet grass
only promises it to bend
leaving many missed.

Minds in a circle
only repeat their actions,
so step from the loop.

A leaf falling down
does not make a single sound
until it’s rustled.

Beyond our blue sky
holds a dreamers perspective
and also the truth.

Cannot is not fact,
for there is often a path
that leads to a way.

Branching out for things
needs a firm grasp on the truth
or you will wither.

Chance is a moment
that comes and goes in our lives,
so use them wisely.

Belief in spirits
shows you have an open mind
or may have sensed them.

Challenges in life
come as our many struggles
that push us forward.

A rose is beauty
that’s guarded by many thorns
the same as people.

Tempting of a door
can often be just a sign
hanging with a lie.

A ship that’s sinking
can only find hope to float
if one’s bail water.

Deep within a dream
holds things we can imagine
and maybe make real.

Life is a shadow
that begins with sustenance
to give it meaning.

Tomorrow holds fuel
that many used yesterday
to get strength today.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

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

The Minute

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

The weather has been not too bad up here
in New Limerick Maine.  I did some more
work on our steps yesterday.  I did a few
bits of touching up on the railing such as
adding a brace adding a bit of flair to it 🙂
I think it looks a lot better now,  but it will
need a few more coats of paint being that
the wood has been sitting outside in the
weather for many years and is just soaking
up the paint,  but it shouldn’t take but one
or two more coats LOL.  Then I might do
a little more work on it such as decoration.
LOL our landlord is gonna freak.  I don’t
think he realizes that I used to do a lot of
carpentry in my past.  Anyways,  I just did
what he said he was gonna do 4 years ago
and never did.  So,  now we feel a bit safer
on the steps not always afraid we’re gonna
fall off them and onto the oil tank breaking
something important like our bones hehehe.
Yeppers,  I think  the railing looks nice and
Judy likes it too.  Now I need to get to work
on the top edge of the porch and start with
putting the aluminum stripping back on
that must of fallen off when our landlord
was moving it to our house.  No matter 🙂
That is why I bought us a 16 foot extension
ladder LOL.  It has done good doing all of
that stuff.  It has taken away much of the
fear of heights that I had acquired back in
or around 1999 or 2000.  Can’t really recall
for sure.  I was helping my boss up in the
sucker rod racks at work and I forgot that
I had my bifocals on and when climbing
down I stepped off 6 foot above the ground
and fell head first into 1 inch steal rods and
ramed 3 of them into my skull leaving 3 1
inch holes in my skull that the doctor had
to staple and stitch back together.  So  I
reckon ya can see why I cannot remember
the exact day LOL.  Anyways,  that fall
was what that made me scared of heights.
Before the fall I climbed all around in the
trees and anywhere up high 🙂  Next topic.
Well,  Judy and I just got back from the
store (Walmart) to be more exact.  We
were needing a few groceries and Judy
even ordered us some pizza from Pizza
Hut.  We haven’t had pizza since maybe
June or so LOL.  Mmmmmmmm good 🙂
We took the boys for a field trip Thursday
and as usual,  they loved it.  They love
for us to take them out in the field and
let them run wild.  The minute either of
us mentions field trip or a ride in the car,
Benny starts screaming and Rocky starts
making circles that would make me sick,
just spinning around and around LOL.
So what else has gone on around this
place?  Well to be honest it has been on
the peaceful side.  Oh yea,  I got Judy
and I some life insurance.  It’s not much,
but it will cover our cremation and all,
though we’re hoping that is many years
down the road LOL.  It doesn’t hurt to
be prepared.   We do live and die.  That
is part of the process ya know hehehe,
but hopefully I’ll be able to irritate you
with many more rambling words and
poems before that day arrives.  Well it
looks as though through all our struggles
God has given us a hand when needed.
We might not see it at the time,  but He
is always there along with many angels
that watch over us day in day out.  So
we’ll be OK.  I reckon it’s time for me
to begin my search back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that will work for
the title for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
of found a decent title about a third of
the way back in my rambling.  Now to
see if it has been used yet.  LOL there
are versions of the phrase,  but not exact,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

The Minute

Life gives a time
that many worry
seeking for life
within a hurry.
The past begins
as time moves on
just like winds
of right and wrong.
Leaves will blow
into ones yards
just like snow
on Christmas cards.
The minute churns
to a phase
as time turns
from distant days.
Look on ahead
as chances grow
as minutes are fed
with what we know.
Use the lessons
to change within
losing transgressions
to again begin.
Find the beauty
of life within it
as you continue
within the minute.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  Yes I know,  it might
be a rather confusing poem,  but I hope
you liked it.  I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling.  Hopefully it didn’t bore you
too much hehehe.  Anyways,  there’s not
much else to tell you.  Not much change
in Judy’s brother Ricky.  The poor guy
really needs your prayers.  I don’t think
he knows that there is anything after we
die.  In other words,  he’s never been too
spiritual if at all.  So I am hoping that
his mom and dad will be there to guide
him through when that day comes.  OK,
that’s about all I have for you aside from
what I tell you every week,  which is,  I
wrote a few more poems and haiku…..
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 22 more
haiku for 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 start searching for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most wondrous blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okie dokie now,  where
can that dad burned off switch be trying
to hide this time?????  Hmmmmmmm,
that looks odd.  My K2 meter has never
wobbled LOL…  Ohhhh,  I see ya you
little whippersnapper.  Trying to find a
little space between my nose spray and
my laptop mouse.  A tight squeeze LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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Field of Desire

Planted as hopeful
food for a time
a field of desire
can live in the mind.
Thriving in existence
of a fruitful plain
a field of desire
gives much to attain.
Pouring as a dream
waters of emotion
a field of desire
just like an ocean.
Waves come crashing
as thoughts of time
a field of desire
a moment can find.
Found as a dewdrop,
but so much more
a field of desire
can open a door.
Unlocking destiny,
unlocking dreams
a field of desire
can be many things.
Heavenly blessings
seasons to shine
a field of desire
can help you unwind.
Losing your sadness
and losing your pain
in a field of desire
to find life to gain.
Scented with growth
of yet another age
a field of desire
upon a new stage.
Heavenly thresholds
give much to admire
with all the blessings
in a field of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Mindful Rocks

Our mind’s as a river
that pours into places
leaving us memoirs
found within faces.
Mindful moments
 as rocks of ages
textured in lifestyles
found on our stages.
We are the actors
the ones many see
as mindful rocks
with time’s destiny.
We might not know
that what all we do
could affect everyone
and not just you.
We need to take care
of our daily actions
as mindful rocks
with our interactions.
We’re like a river
with mixtures of style
seasons ones see us
a brief or a while.
So let your guidance
to show ones the cost.
Let them learn from
your mindful rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Fire in The Sky

Evening’s own sight
becomes such a scene
a fire in the sky
as a sunshine dream.
It leaves in existence
some sights for the eyes
with clouds all lit up
in the evening skies.
As a fire in the sky
becomes much more
it opens windows
for ones to explore.
It’s a timeless view
that moves with ease
highlighting mountains
and highlighting trees.
Creating formations
of a heartbeat on fire
pouring into the sky
all its love and desire.
This is but a moment
of a timeless cuisine
that’s poured up above
as a skyline dream.
God’s Own creation
with colors so fine
a fire in the sky
as a sunlight design.
You might one day
come across such a view
as a fire in the sky
that lives on in you.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

The Sights

Found with colors
of spring to fall
the sights begin
to make their call.
Immense scenes
of colorful sights
drift through day
and into the nights.
Seasonal glimpses
of dusk to dawn
the sights we see
that continue on.
Creating patterns
levels of time
the sights we see
that are so divine.
The seasonal views
that come and go
rain and shine
and winter snow.
So many sights
we might not see
but return within
our history.
They might display
in photographs
timeless seeming
as shadows cast.
Enjoy the seasons
days and nights
all the blessings
within the sights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Day of The Moose

Looking outside
to the southern field
I saw some moose
that time revealed.
I watched a while
as they ate grass
a doe and its baby
with times to pass.
Life’s enlightenment
just like a dream
a day of the moose
in a wondrous scene.
Time passed quickly
as I watched a while
taking some pictures
as I donned a smile.
It was very peaceful
as it faded away
leaving me dreaming
of that special day.
The day of the moose
was wondrous to see
as I view pictures
of this memory.
That magical day
that became so alive
a scene so serene
how animals thrive.
I’m so thankful
God did produce
this time so divine
a day of the moose.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2019

Many Details

Mind of a matter
riding the rails
brings many stories
so many details.
Hearing ones gossip
seeing their stride
so many details
show what’s inside.
A liars conquest
a scenic desire
so many details
might show a liar.
Travel with truth
as you travel around
discerning words
as not just a sound.
The rails of life
can be dusty but true
so allow for the facts
to live within you.
Truth is much better
than that of a lie,
for truth is revealed
as time goes by.
Facts over fiction
rides daily rails
so discern wisely
the many details.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2019

Blossomed Flower

Long awaited
growth begins
seasons gather
in the winds.
Blowing seconds
found as hours
time displays all
life empowers.
Often minutes
become days
as seasons give
so much to gaze.
Changes come
and changes go
as we blossom
all we know.
Yet within us
we might become
a light so bright
just like the sun
while what others
can only see
is but only a
slight degree.
Let your light to
 become power
shining brightly
blossomed flower.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Water To Sky

Time’s but a ripple
a moment displays
scenes within scenes
of day after days.
The sky might seem
as water of blue
while times carry on
doing what they do.
You might see life
in a lake’s reflection
as water to sky
and its connection.
It might even seem
as a magical style
formed out of time
to give you a smile.
With water to sky
and all thereunto
there begins a path
of a similar blue.
Even the ripples
can form in the sky
as seasons of change
when clouds fly by.
Look up and view
each scenic display
and let them to melt
your sadness away.
Find then the peace
that moments apply
found within time
of water to sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Dusty Roads

Times of lessons
paths we cross
can become our
daily thoughts.
Teems of life
within our quest
form our views
of east and west.
Even views of
other directions
have a way of
times connections.
Beginning to end
a dusty view
becomes a path
a choice to choose.
Living doorways
hinges squeak
dusty roads
we sought to seek.
They’re as time
within a bottle
as we’re driving
foot on throttle.
Find some peace
lesser of loads
as you travel on
dusty roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Blended Perceptions

Just like a flower
and just like a limb
time is a porthole
beginning to end.
Blended emotions,
blended with style
so often perception
discerns as a smile.
Not seeing truly
flowers that bloom
as we go onwards
so often out of tune.
Don’t let the sadness
and gloominess win
look for the flowers
and have a little grin.
Find you a moment
a smile come to be
blended in your life
right now you can see.
Blended perceptions
can become a dream
or a mere memory
of a magical scene.
Find you a place
of a heartbeat’s glow
blended perceptions
as flowers that grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 3,  2019

Losing sense of humor
can create many sad times
from laughable things.

Searching for a dream
as a nightmare is in place
you might get confused.

Lights in the night sky
can be the stars up above
or a UFO.

The seconds tick on
as the minutes speak of time
telling of hours.

Breathing in worries
only makes your breath struggle
so breathe in a prayer.

Living for right now
does not always show the truth,
for now might be lies.

Plans for the future
need some lessons from the past
to create safeguards.

As now fades away
it may leave a few shadows
as our reminders.

You can be a rose
as you blossom what is true,
but still have some thorns.

The passing of time
leaves doorways to be opened
and some to be closed.

An island of sands
holds the sound of many waves
as the ocean’s roar.

Looking beyond now
you find many things to fear,
for you do not know,

Shattering mirrors
is assumed to give bad luck,
but there is no proof.

Acting too quickly
can unlock many doorways
filled with much regret.

Seeking only cash
to fulfill your desires
can find suicide.

As the sun rises
and the east is shining bright
the day moves along.

Shortchanged by others
can leave an angry heartbeat
where hopeful once lived.

Looking at the sun
can leave you without eyesight,
so look with much care.

A field of daisies
can poke through the grasses
creating beauty.

Our damaged roadways
can create many regrets
that are just like dust.

Becoming angry
can unleash words of regret
that you didn’t mean.

Yesterday’s flowers
might not make it into today,
due to lack of care.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2019

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A Few Years

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a warm passed week and it looks
as though the next few days will be a bit
warm,  but thankfully they will pass soon.
I mowed last Thursday and got my allergies
enticed once again LOL.  It’s eased a little
since then.  I can talk LOL.  Last Friday
Judy and I took a little picture taking drive
down south to Bangor.  We got pictures
of the Paul Bunyan statue and of Steven
King’s house 🙂  Of course I took pictures
as she drove there and back,   but we did
stop time to time to take pictures of rivers
and pictures of many other sights.  Benny
and Rocky had to stay home.  We didn’t
think it would be good to bring them with
us.  They were happy to see us when we got
home as they always are 🙂  We love our lil
boys.  Judy’s flowers are still doing great.
Though the tomato plant we bought from
Dollar Tree doesn’t look so well hehehe.
Oh well,  it only cost us a dollar.  Maybe
it will make it.  Anyways,  all of her flowers
are doing great.  I got out this morning
and built us a railing for our front steps
so that we don’t fall off.  I even painted
it LOL.  Our landlord had promised to
make the railing for the steps a few years
ago,  but it seems it never happened,  so
I took matters in my own hands and used
some of the lumber that has been lying
around here for a few years.  It was hard
on me being I only have a hand saw and
not a skilsaw.  I am though planning on
buying a skilsaw one day in the future
when I can afford it.  The ladder I bought
sure came in handy today.  I had Judy
come out and hold it steady for me so I
could climb up and screw the railing to
the awning.  It doesn’t look professional,
but as good as one can do without the
proper tools LOL.  It should prevent us
from falling off of the steps.  Right now
at 8:30 PM it’s 74 F degrees.  It got up to
the lower to mid 80’s today which is what
it was while I was outside sawing boards
for the railing.  I painted it white and red,
but the lumber was so freaking old it acted
like a sponge and just soaked up the paint
so I had to do a lot of coats.  Oh well,  it
looks good enough for us. Judy likes it 🙂
There’s not much else going on here at the
Pearce’s Place.  I’m sure I’ll put a few of
the pictures that Judy and I took in the
stationery.  God has been good to us and
made sure we were OK.  I’m sure that we
have many angels watching over us and
some of them are friends and family 🙂
So I reckon it’s time for me to be taking
a little venture back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
It looks as though as I reminisce all that
I’ve written that I may have stumbled on
a decent title about halfway through my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it’s not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be today.  Here’s goes…

A Few Years

When time plays games
as windows details
a few years might pass
leaving wind that sails.
Creating a picture
as time goes its way
a few years might pass
to leave much dismay.
Maybe of a doorway
or a time that ensued
leaving only patterns
of anger or a feud.
Yet as the years pass us
they give us a chance
to create from memories
a new song and dance.
Lessons from struggles
scented of the years
a few years pass by
to good and bad tears.
Look for the good times
and learn from the bad
as a few years pass by
showing what you had.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling and I can
ramble can’t I LOL.  Anyways,  there’s
not much else to tell you.  Judy’s brother
Ricky is still not doing good at all.  Keep
him and the family in your prayers.  So,
let me see if I have forgotten to tell you
anything,,,,,,,,,,, nope, all I have left to
tell you is what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems and it
seems that there are 2 Christmas poems
in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  So now I believe it is time
for me to begin searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that silly off switch be trying
to hide this week?   Hmmm and Hmmm
again hehehe.  I see ya you silly thing.
Hiding once again behind my nose spray
is not the greatest hiding spot being that
I use them often due these darned alergies.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Summer Evenings

As a drop of gold
in a field of green
lifetimes unfold
to a magical dream.
Summertime’s life
each page is turned
as evening arrives
and time’s discerned.
Summer evenings
display their views
seasons of stages
of greens and blues.
The sky up above
with clouds up high
tell us a little story
as they float on by.
Forming pictures
paintings of love
seasonal settings
in the sky up above.
Life is a doorway
summer enhances
some so timeless
a moment romances.
Found as sentences
worded in a way
an evening becomes
the end of the day.
Many might view it
as just but a time
as summer evenings
the nights in design.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2019

Winter Wishes

Living for a season
with wishes galore
time begins ticking
as it has times before.
Summer may display
its seasonal sight,
but soon it is winter
a season of white.
Summer to autumn
brings so much to see
seasons of decisions
beyond you or me.
Winter has its beauty
of snowy white trails
a snow mobile travels
with wondrous details.
Often found scenic
is snow falling down
flakes as a painting
to land on the ground.
I find I am wishing
dreaming of white
thinking of Christmas
and all I delight.
For there is beauty
when winter explodes
decorating houses
and all of the roads.
This is the season
that I find delicious
Christmas time dreams
with my winter wishes.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2019

Evening’s Glare

The glares of sunshine
seek on to display
an evening’s romance
at the end of the day.
Shining oh so brightly
with a yellowish tint
the evening’s sunlight
shines on to extent.
It seems a firestorm
surely as it glows
the evening’s glare
shows many shadows.
Displayed formations
it comes into view
to shine of its beauty
with a heavenly hue.
It lives as it leaves us
our view to the west
as it shines a bit more
with its glorious zest.
Giving ones sunlight
while now is displayed
stars and the moon
a night light brigade.
You might not see it,
but only for a while
as the sun fades away
and leaves us a smile.
Yet for a moment
it says a little prayer
within its wonders
as an evening’s glare.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2019

Bright Summer Days

Points of perception
of summertime’s sky
displays the portions
of a seasonal high.
Sunshine shining
as a beacon of light
bright summer days
as day meets night.
Even the moonlight
shines bright as ever
bringing forth times
so many endeavor.
Yet in the sunlight
bright summer days
shine so heavenly
in healing arrays.
Giving the daylight
a time which to grow
flowers blooming
with waters that flow.
Though it is hot
as summer proceeds
it fills the blessings
of so many needs.
Seasons will come
and seasons will pass
creating memories
for ones to amass.
Life’s sorted pieces
in a mindful style
brings forth pages
to read with a smile.
Bright summer days
as a glistening blend
shines of the times
that surely transcend.
Created by God
as a seasonal stage
bright summer days
from age unto age.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2019

Waters of Life

It may be a puddle
or a small little pond
that comes within view
before time is gone.
It might only ripple
a thought or a time
the waters of life
of our own design.
Simple as a dewdrop
on a venture within
poured out emotions
from beginning to end.
You may hear a splash
as the water runs true
that might just get
some water on you.
Seeming as the rain
of a momentum’s rush
scented that of water
with a heavenly hush.
Look within the waters
of a scenic display
and find what is true
as you kneel and pray.
Let your heart beat
of a peaceful desire
as the waters of time
are love’s brightest fire.
Lose all your worries
that cut like a knife
and find some peaceful
in the waters of life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2019

Peace at The Bay

Midmorning ripples
bring forth the days
scenes such as life
dancing in the waves.
Change is eventful
as ripples like wine
while dolphins dance
in their own design.
Creating their music
as a song by the sea
at peace at the bay
is a place which to be.
Allowing the echoes
of the ocean to roar
as a so distant view
a time by the shore.
Look for the signs
of life that abounds
and try to imagine
 more that surrounds.
Search up above you
and then down below
finding what’s good
for time to bestow.
Don’t allow worries
to be all you find
for the ripples can
give peace of mind.
So often dreamworlds
can enlighten a day
formed by the ocean
peace at the bay.

©By Bill Pearce
July 25,2019

Living For a Time

Pointing out errors
our time has gone wrong
without learning lessons
can repeat a dawn.
Look for the turnstiles
scenes we’ve discerned
while living for a time
that we might of earned.
Yet find the beauty
in the passing of days
while living for a time
of much better ways.
You might uncover
some scenic wonders
times within your mind
of laughable blunders.
Living for a time
can create a new view,
but if it’s not truthful
it’ll snap back on you.
Look beyond sadness
look beyond grief
and find you a place
that can give you relief.
Yet make me real sure
that the place is good,
a place of much better
doing what you should.
Find you a place
that opens your mind
living with goodness
living for a time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2019

Wintery Road

When you’re deciding
which way to go
a wintertime scene
might begin to grow.
It might display sights
as white snow of time
while the wheels roll
inside of your mind.
Choosing a pathway
a journey to drive
as the motor rumbles
with want to arrive.
A wintertime scenario
of lifetimes to see
can become one day
your own history.
When you’re deciding
which way to turn
the wheels within you
might start to churn.
A Christmastime scene
with glorious views
becomes as a dream
a moment to choose.
Look deep within you
and find you a place
a time to unwind
and then to embrace.
Search for a style
your heart can decode
a Christmastime mind
down a wintery road.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2019

Cinematic Places

Oh so many memories
sentimental times
might be well hidden
deep inside our minds.
The cinematic places
with such a mystery
just like a doorway
that only you can see.
Maybe only dreams
of moments long ago
the cinematic places
that you used to know.
Moments of wonder
those places so divine
with the sweet aromas
of time after time.
Scented of heartbeats
scented of desire
displayed as a cinema
of true love afire.
There may be no sound
as the cinema begins
creating a journey
as some distant winds.
A cinematized novel
written in your words
becomes as a dream
a small flock of birds.
Those cinematic places
become so much more
as minutes tick away
and time starts to soar.
Places you remember
places you hold true
that are as a cinema
living within you.
Found with a smile
that time never erases
this is the passion of
cinematic places.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2019

The Green of Life

Amass of so many
a place does arrive
formed as illusion
right before our eyes.
The seasons display
their point of view
seeming so timeless,
but yet very true.
The sounds you hear
might be only time
seasons of ages
found on your mind.
The green of life
is a true page to see
as a doorway opens
with a season’s key.
Living for a moment
the green is displayed
seeming so timeless
as life’s lemonade.
Poured out like water
a scene might become
essence of lifetime’s
bright shining sun.
Leaves that you see
on trees everywhere
may hold the key to
passion and prayer.
Hold to the moments
and release your strife
while you’re admiring
the green of life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2019

Haiku
for July 27,  2019

Passionate feelings
can often confuse moments
and end up with lies.

When losing your way
the pathway to return to
is in memories.

Doors that we open
may hold many forms of life
so don’t hurry in.

Lessons of a storm
are that of lightning striking
giving strength through pain.

The limits we have
are often put on ourselves
due to having fear.

Searching for a path
that we can find peacefulness
might unleash some thorns.

Change can be found
hidden within illusions,
but real as can be.

Home fires burning
can be extinguished by lies
so keep true to love.

Luck can be riddles
with good and bad decisions
black cat or horseshoe.

Seeking for true love
might lead you in many paths
finding untrue first.

Mirrored images
are often as what we are
that others mimic.

Fields of destiny
bring forth many decisions
of which to choose from.

The leaves on the trees
are as speakers in the wind
as they rustle words.

Bringing your A game
can often become an F
because of others.

Learning from a bird
how to sing in the morning
can be a great tool.

Within a rain cloud
displays many points of view
that we may not see.

Looking across time
some hills might seem way too steep,
but be very small.

Meaningless chatter
does nothing but waste a breath,
so use words wisely.

Fear of the darkness
might display some illusions
found inside your mind.

Haunted corridors
are often filled with sadness
from all that’s gone wrong.

Tomorrows lessons
might be hidden in today
so take care and learn.

Sleepless emotions
will often cause much worry
with lack of slumber.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2019

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Creating Poetry

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been kind of warm up here the last
few days.  Though it has cooled down a
little bit today.  It’s 75 degrees right now
at 5:30 PM and for the rest of the week
it’s supposed to be in the lower to upper
70’s,  but we all know how fast that can
change don’t we LOL.  We’re gonna have
a high light bill next month,  but better
than the heat.  We are so glad that we
bought this portable AC unit.  Judy says
it’s the best thing I ever bought hehehe.
There’s not been much going on around
here other than trying to stay cool LOL.
I did a little mowing earlier in the week,
but nothing much other than that.  Oh
yea,  Judy went to her brother’s house
earlier this passed week and did a little
cleaning and while she was down there
I hung the ladder on the porch and did
a little mowing which I spoke of earlier.
I had for some reason gotten something
in my left eye or an infection and it was
looking like Judy bopped me one LOL,
but it seems to be much better now :).
Judy said she’s gonna paint some more
pictures soon.  I hope so.  I love her
paintings and I use many of them for
poetry pictures.  Judy is so talented and
I am so happy to of found her.  Yes we
have our share of bad times,  but for
the most part we enjoy life and enjoy
doing things together.  LOL she even
laughs at my dad jokes as that’s what
she calls them hehehe.  We’re planning
on taking a picture taking drive this
week,  so I should have tons of pictures
to put in my stationery and also many
to use for poetry pictures.  Yeppers,
I’m still creating poetry pictures LOL.
Just last week one of my good friends
ordered a book and wants me to sign it,
so I’m having it sent here for signing
and then I’ll send it on to her.  That
makes me feel so special 🙂  I wish that
more of my books would sell,  but it
is what it is LOL.  Every little bit helps.
Well it looks like our neighbors behind
us have gotten moved in.  They’re in
their late 70’s,  but seem to get around
fairly well.  Their son is going to move
into one of the other mobile homes,
but not until maybe next year being
there’s a lot of work that needs to be
done on the home before he can move
in.  At least through it all our mailbox
has been put up now to where it looks
like it’ll withstand the snow from the
snowplows this winter LOL.  I have
lost count on how many times I have
had to go out and dig out our mailbox
and stand it back up so the mailman
would be able to put mail in it and also
so that I could retrieve it Hahahahaha.
God has been good to us as He has
always been.  We are so thankful for
all the blessings He has given us 🙂
Thank You God for all You’ve done
and all that I’m sure You will do 🙂
There’s nothing much else to tell you
so I guess I need to be reading back
over all that I’ve written here to see if
I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…
Well it seems I may of stumbled upon
1 about halfway through my rambling
and now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Creating Poetry

Mindsets on journeys
pathways to trod
can create a great poem
as a gift from God.
You might even find
a heartbeat or two
when creating poetry
from the things you view.
Life might seem boring,
but a poem can display
a seasonal journey
and a much better way.
Maybe of a skyline
of blue unto gold
can become as poetry
a story to be told.
Rhyming of emotion
as a ocean or sea
this what happens when
creating poetry.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2019

So,  there ya go LOL.  I hope ya like the
poem and maybe even my rambling just
a tad.  I know what I say might be boring
at times,  but at least if you read it,  you
were sort of entertained for a moment 🙂
Well,  I haven’t much else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers 10 more poems and 1 of them
is a Christmas poem.  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 do
believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
week and a safe one without too much
heat.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Okie dokie,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time?   Hmm,  LOL ya made me look
a little harder this time didn’t ya LOL.
I see ya poking out from behind that
old camera of mine.  I wouldn’t of even
looked down there if I hadn’t of heard
a little shuffling from down there  in
the shelf hehehe.  Try staying still LOL
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Simple Thoughts

Hills with minds
of thoughtful ways
give us some views
moments to gaze.
Simple thoughts
can become alive
as a time and place
an evening drive.
With imagination
there’s more to see
as simple thoughts
display their key.
Unlocking dreams
of magical times
found simplistic
as poetry rhymes.
Simple thoughts
acquire a view
filled full of love
to live within you.
Some distant hills
that you perceive
might be a dream
a time to believe.
Life’s simplicity’s
a time on a hill
with want and need
to then stand still.
Allow your mind
to dance across
within the dreams
of simple thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2019

Little Ripples

Within and without
a storybook view
time’s a benefactor
of waters of blue.
Becoming a second
as minutes pass on
life’s little ripples
are just like a song.
Singing of the day
as a sweet memory
ripples of a moment
of life’s history.
Heartfelt emotions
come alive thereunto
within little ripples
of old and anew.
Heavenly blessings
as a timeless retreat
as life’s little ripples
that often repeat.
Becoming as a theme
of times long ago
times you remember
of young unto old.
Thank God up above
for all the memories
the waters of blue
and grasses and trees.
Life’s little ripples
that bring into view
times that remind
of a true sky of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2019

Losing Yourself

Fields of emotions
green as the grass
help every dreamer
with times contrast.
In search of minutes
as winds will blow
begins a journey
for times to bestow.
Losing yourself in
patterns of times
can unleash scenes
as magical finds.
The briskness of air
a breath to breathe
can bring to view
times to perceive.
Time’s exploding
as minutes pursued
losing yourself is
your minds attitude.
Allowing for time
to be as it will
can also give way
for life to fulfill.
God gives passages
with ways to discern
some are as lessons
with bridges to burn.
Often what’s done
gets put on a shelf
forgetting the truth
and losing yourself.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2019

Seeming Alone

Life can seem dark
as light is away
leaving gloominess
day after day.
Often our screaming
is misunderstood
leaving us seeming
just knocks on wood.
Seeming alone then
we might not feel
that someones love
is not very real.
Look up to Heaven
and say a little prayer
when seeming alone
and needing fresh air.
Stand with the angels
of heavenly gifts
and let them help you
move passed the rifts.
Blessings uncountable
are there to give hope
when seeming alone
and life’s hard to cope.
Seek for the journey
the pathway of love
from God the Father
up in Heaven above.
He’ll give you strength
as you’ve never known
when you are feeling
you’re seeming alone.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2019

Road of White

Simple times
a seasons quest
a road of white
provides its best.
It shows treads
of passing cars
seasons sights
of snowy scars.
Leaving memoirs
times to show
a road of white
in winter snow.
A wondrous hue
a Christmas feel
a road of white
of times appeal.
It brings forth
a scenic view
a way to drive
 so fresh and new.
Christmas scenes
fall into place
a road of white
our eyes can taste.
Those winter days
of timeless scenes
now seem like my
Christmas dreams.
Times of life
a wondrous sight
found upon
a road of white.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2019

Churning Waters

Life in a hurry
and wanting gain
can become as
a life insane.
Churning waters
might be found
troubles flowing
sight and sound.
Yet they often
hide their view
until the time is
within you.
Don’t let hurry
rock your boat
causing life to
cease to float.
Churning waters
can be used
if good judgment
is infused.
Then the lessons
might display
waters flowing
a peaceful way.
Learn to choose
the better path
churning waters
not too fast.
Not just churning,
but with ease
life and times
to then appease.
Find the balance
that is good
churning waters
understood.
The yesterdays
of flowing times
can be teachers
not just rhymes.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2019

With The Birds

A day with the birds
as an evening’s retreat
displays a dreamland
that time can’t defeat.
It lives on and on as
a timeless portrayal
as a day with the birds
and life found to sail.
Singing of a heartbeat
bringing sights to see
as a day with the birds
lives on in history.
Seasons of blessings
in a yard of green
birds playing games
that seem like a dream.
The magic came alive
as they came one day
to be as my blessings
that heard as I’d pray.
They seemed as echoes
voices from above
maybe singing softly
to share of their love.
Life’s full of blessings
as each day arrives
as a day with the birds
gives joy for my eyes.
It’s a God given day
with a season of words
when reflecting on life
as a day with the birds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2019

Passing Years

Our reflections
might find within
what used to be
and wished again.
The passing years
of younger times
bring in view
confusions minds.
Smiling at life
of a different day
as passing years
become so gray.
We might then see
within a glance
the passing years
as song and dance.
Singing of youth,
but feeling so old
the passing years
that times unfold.
Bringing into view
a passionate sight
as passing years
then dim the light.
Allow reflections
of then and there
as passing years
to help prepare.
With smiles of life
that time endears
I’m thankful for
the passing years.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2019

Together Minds

Through our life
we might find one
a similar style
of a setting sun.
We might even be
as miles apart,
but still be as one
as heart to heart.
Together in sense
of things we do
excited for life
within thereunto.
We might even be
connected as time
pages of ages
within our mind.
Strolling together
as life finds a way
making reflections
with day after day.
A person may be
of different stride,
but enjoy the same
with time applied.
As life comes alive
with many designs
we might just find
together minds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2019

Remedial Sights

Improvements beyond
the sights we find
may have conclusions
inside of our mind.
We might see hillsides
or a distant lake
as remedial insights
are cures to partake.
The distant ventures
of a moments hue
might unleash minutes
that seconds pursue.
The remedial sights
of a breath of air
become as our peace
and answer to prayer.
Long living sections
of our days desires
can often ignite
some unneeded fires.
So comes improvement
found within style
as remedial sights
that moments compile.
A view within life
in a mere photograph
might show the errors
of now as the past.
Maybe as the lines
on our face from afar
or hills from a distance
you saw from a car.
The seasons that shine
as echoes of a day
become as the lessons
to teach us in a way.
So look back and find
the remedial sights
that taught you well
in the days and nights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2019

Haiku
for July 29,  2019

Now will be the past
as the future comes to be
and displays changes.

Searching through the grass
you might find a few daisies
trying to be seen.

Linking many thoughts
can cause a chain reaction
that makes your head hurt.

Blindsided by time
you might find many worries
that moments unfold.

Time has a way of
creating its own pathway
within the seconds.

Summertime’s flowers
strive to make many blossoms,
but they need water.

Shopping without cash,
but yet with an open mind
you might find bargains.

The skyline of blue
becomes an evenings blessing
as night blossoms stars.

Yesterday’s shadows
can become today’s heartaches
if we allow them.

Loose fitting lifestyles
can fall from who that we are
when straddling fences.

Various flowers
reveal all of their beauty
as their aroma.

With sunlight of day
nighttime is found awaiting
as evening’s delight.

Finding a raindrop
displays a chance for a storm
or just a sprinkle.

Lakes of deception
can hide the truth within them,
but not forever.

Ones without shadows
does not mean they are not real,
but lacking in light.

Tremors of a heart
can begin as emotion
and live as desire.

Wintertime’s wishes
can unleash many snowflakes
inside of the mind.

Traveling through time
many might forget their place
and end up alone.

Fertilized gardens
can be glimmers of sunlight
in hearts of many.

Finding just one weed
does not mean it is alone,
but others might thrive.

Walking in the woods
you might hear many echoes
of life from afar.

Time is but a thing
that we stay focused upon
as we move ahead.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2019

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For Tomorrow

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

For Tomorrow

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2019

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

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

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

Evening’s Bliss

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2019

Life Remembered

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2019

Thoughts of Autumn

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2019

Reflections Thrive

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2019

Nightfall Comes

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2019

Light of The Moon

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2019

Life’s Masterpiece

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Ready For Snow

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Wondrous Simplicity

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Envisioning Colors

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2019

Haiku
for July 13,  2019

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Challenges of life
are as structures created
to become stronger.

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2019

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