ANIMAL’S GREETINGS
Hello my friends
It’s
another week gone by and the weather
is becoming more fallish. The trees in
our
field are beginning to change color. Yep,
autumn is knocking loudly
on our door and
from what I hear Monday is the first day of
fall. Today
is one of the warmest days that
we’ve had in over a month. Right now
it’s
79 with a high of 80, but it’s supposed to
start cooling down
beginning tomorrow. We
in the last week or so had hit the 70’s and
that
wasn’t too bad. Though I do like it
better in the 50 and 60’s or thereabouts
🙂
Soon we will be having winter knocking on
our door and the snow will
begin falling 🙂
It’s always a wonderful sight. OK, there
are many that
do not see it as I do, but
they’re free to look at it the way that
they
want to look at it LOL. There’s not much
going on around here aside
from me doing
a little bit of work for our landlord. He
asked me the
other day if I would weed eat
around 2 of the mobile homes and said
he
would pay me 11 dollars an hour. I said
sure, but it’ll take me a
little time being I’m
not in the best of health you know. He said
no
hurry. Anyways, it took me 3 days, but
I got it done. Yesterday
(Saturday) I got
the last one finished. He said he’ll take it
out of our
rent, so that’ll help a whole lot.
I spent 7 hours on those things of
course
spread out between 3 days LOL. So what
else is going on? LOL well
being I have
allergies from Hell, after all of the weed
eating and
mowing, I can barely talk and
I itch all over hehehe. It’ll pass. LOL I
go
through all of that whenever I mow and
weed eat our own lawn. I mow
and all
mostly for exercise, being Calvin does
mow, but there are places
that he cannot
get with his rider and I don’t mind doing
it 🙂 As I
said, it’s good exercise. Yes
I am aware that my allergies will kick
me
in the butt LOL, but it’s better than not
exercising in getting to
where I can’t walk.
Yep, Judy has begun walking out to the
mailbox to
check the mail every day and
that’s what I used to do. I think
she’d
rather do that than mow 🙂 Of course in
time there will be no lawn
to mow, but
there will be snow and that’s when I begin
shoveling and snow
blowing LOL. I’ve
gotta keep it where the boys/dogs can go
out and
potty. It might sound like too
much work to you, but I prefer this
over
the 100 plus temps that Texas has each
summer and I do love the sight
of snow 🙂
It’s so refreshing. You’ve known me to
say time and again that
snow makes even
the dullest or ugliest sights as a piece of art.
Yep,
since we moved up here December
of 2001, I’ve fallen in love with the
scenes
that I see that I never saw in Texas. I had
never seen autumn
colors other than the
dead leaves that turned brown and covered
the ground
awaiting to be raked and snow
had always been a scarce sight to see.
It
might fall one day, but gone the next. Yep,
I guess I was meant to
live up here hehehe.
Judy and I are doing well. We have our
health
issues, but then, we are old LOL.
My body has gone through literal
Hell
and it’s a freaking miracle that I am even
alive LOL, so I’m happy
with the things
I’m able to do. I do though wish that I
were able to do
more, but that’s just not
in my playbook 🙂 I thank God for all of
the
blessings that I have received. Thank
You God for all that You have done
for
us and all that You will do. Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin
my little journey
back through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can
find me a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s
new
poem. So, it’s away I go to that place
of my recollection that I
always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE. It looks as
though I may have found
a decent title
just a few lines back in my rambling and
after checking it
looks as though I have
not used it, so, used it shall be today 🙂
Here
goes…
Awaiting To Be Raked
When moments pass
and then does
arrive
the time and place
is right then to drive.
Awaiting a
journey
awaiting a path
might show patience
to then and at
last.
Look for the lessons
look for the tools
awaiting to be
raked
in a life of schools.
For there are many
lessons to come
noon
unto night
and dawning of sun.
Don’t think you are
but only
half-baked
for you might just be
awaiting to be raked.
©By Bill
Pearce
Sept 22, 2019
Well, there ya go. LOL I know, the
poem
might seem silly, but hey, I did what I was
able to do with the
title. No matter,, if you
liked it then great, if ya didn’t then oh
well.
I hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂 I seem
to always have something
to ramble about 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you other than
what I
tell you every single week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,
10 more poems, but no Christmas poems
this week. Maybe next week
🙂 I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there and I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like. So, that’s
it
and now I believe I need to start my search
for that hardly elusive off
switch, but not
before I wish you a most joyous blessings
filled week.
Remember, Jesus loves you
and we do too. Now, where can that old
ornery
off switch be attempting to hide this
time LOL? Hmm, searched for it’s
regular
hiding spots or most obvious places LOL.
Well, I’ll be darned, I
believe you found
a brand new place to hide. 🙂 Not a good
place, but
new none the less Hahahahaha.
Hiding behind my prescription bags that
have
my respirators and Advair in them.
Would of worked if you knew how to
stay
freaking still LOL. Work on it will ya 🙂
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 🙂
A Dreamer’s Dream
Skies
like water
flow that of style
as a dream of time
with a distant
smile.
Connected with life
as waves will roll
a dreamer’s dream
will
surely flow.
Flowing as hearts
on a sandy beach
a dreamer’s
dream
that many beseech.
Synched as water
of a dreamer’s
style
flowing as rhythms
as seconds compile.
A scenic journey
to
another day
a dreamer’s dream
that times portray.
Are you a
dreamer
of a time and place
with many seconds
that surely enlace?
If
you’re a dreamer
take hold my hand,
walk in my words
to a dreamer’s
land.
A scene of aqua
and ocean delight
a dreamer’s dream
of day
unto night.
Find a perspective
a time to remember
such as an
ocean
time’s burning ember.
Find within you
a time so serene
just
like a blessing
a dreamer’s dream.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,
2019
Mornings of Sunshine
Awaken now dreamers
become as a
flame
as life is proceeding
with yet another name.
Mornings of
sunshine
can seem at a glance
so very timeless as
blessings
romance.
Awaken your eyesight
and see what is there
mornings of
sunshine
as answers to prayer.
Even if rain clouds
are now the
display
a rainbow can come
and brighten your day.
Seek for the
dream
of a sunshine sight
as you look onwards
from left unto
right.
Find the best moments
within each design
and you’ll
awaken
mornings of sunshine.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,
2019
Running Free
Paws of a moment
running in the wind
find
then a lifestyle
a time to ascend.
Free of a leash
or a chain of
design
life running free
releases the mind.
Seeking for
blessings
seeking for truth
maybe of old days
times of your
youth.
Run for a lifetime,
but enjoy the view
watching it pass
by
from old to anew.
Look beyond a field
of a past times array
and
find all the best
in now and today.
Seek for the joy
as you tarry
about,
then look around
in ways and out.
Be a dog running
in a field
of bliss
planting your paws
upon a scenic kiss.
Find then the
time
to search a field’s sea
unleashing your mind
to begin running
free.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16, 2019
Beyond Existence
In
search of times
that came and went
can go on beyond
a lifetime’s
intent.
A sheltered heart
can become as gray
beyond existence
of day
after day.
Within an explosion
of a timeless scene
some might
become
as sights so serene.
But seen from afar
as our own
designs
some only see
within their minds.
Yet as a heartbeat
we each
grow dim
as life moves along
we sink or swim.
Beyond existence
there
is a sight
as a timeless voyage
of wrong and right.
Truth comes
forth
as a steering wheel
showing the journey
we tried to
conceal.
Our mere memories
become so alive
beyond existence
ways
that we drive.
For as our emotions
are shown to view
we find what’s
false
and all that’s true.
Look to The Father
as a Heavenly
guide
beyond existence
with eyes open wide.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept
17, 2019
Sky of Colors
Evenings arrangement
of colorful
sights
displays a dreamworld
of heavenly lights.
Clouds seen as
oceans
floating in the breeze
create a sky of colors
to gently
appease.
Displayed as the flavors
of a tasty treat
you might see a
skyline
that looks good to eat.
There might be hills
creating its
view
that roll on and on
with the darkest of hue.
Life might become
as
a memorized dream
a time and a place
that seems as a
stream.
Flowing across the sky
as a river of light
creating a
turnstile
that drifts into night.
It may just be a dream
found in your
mind
as a sky of colors
a wondrous design.
It may even be like
what
hopeful discovers
found in a dreamworld
of a sky of colors.
©By
Bill Pearce
Sept 17, 2019
Breathless
Minutes we seek
for
may never show
leaving but only
our wanting to grow.
Our own
persuasions
of a wanted array
leaving us breathless
as life drifts
away.
Floating on a river
of a scenic time
can become alive
inside
of our mind.
Breathless portrayals
of oars and a boat
seasons of
lifetimes
we try hard to float.
Often so breathless
our hopes can
arrive
fulfilling blessings
to help us survive.
So many moments
of a
breathless degree
will leave us floating
so happy and free.
Becoming a
memoir
of a special design
living as a blessing
a time to
unwind.
Scenes so magical
as a heartbeat’s song
found as so
breathless
it cannot be wrong.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,
2019
A Fishing Hole
We often will see
a moment of
truth
reminding of times
we lived in our youth.
Fishing in a pond
of
a memory
as a scene so serene
we still wish to be.
In a fishing
hole
of a scenic place
I tossed out my line
with a smiling face.
We
all can recall
a wonderful day
that lives within us
and never goes
away.
God given moments
that come and go
that might just be
a
fishing hole.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18, 2019
Lingering
Essence
Now may seem blurry
as then comes along
bringing in a
moment
as a scenery song.
Sung that of nature
as a scenic grand
tour
a lingering essence
of a heartbeat’s allure.
Time is a
benefactor
that creates its designs
all the living artwork
that the
future refines.
Remembering scenes
that we saw one day
as a lingering
essence
and a timeless display.
Maybe beside a pond
an adventurous
style
you might discover
a wonderful smile.
As that of oceans
with a
rippling hue
within a small pond
of a time or two.
A lingering
essence
of a dream you recall
a time in your mind
that now stands
tall.
It might be enhanced
by a song you hear
as a lingering
essence
of a yesteryear.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 19, 2019
Our
Blessings
Grasping a lifetime
holding it’s gaze
often becomes
as
loneliness ways.
Enlightening scenes
of a day’s request
becomes a
doorway
a seasonal zest.
Search the heavens
with an open heart
and
let in sunshine
as a work of art.
Then you may find
a fulfilled
display
blessings of life
in a magical way.
A moment of time
as
heavenly dreams
can become found
as our blessings.
©By Bill
Pearce
Sept 20, 2019
Summer’s Reflections
Many find
reflections
in a page of a book
a moment of splendor
wanting another
look.
Summertime dreams
become as a stage
maybe of a splashing
a
number of a page.
We might read stories
we are wanting again
summer’s
reflections
a time way back when.
Find the perspective
of a doorway of
time
and open the door
to a riddle or rhyme.
Seek for the rhythms
of
a summertime day
a time you remember
that’ll never go away.
Hold
special moments
as a venture of old
a time that of pleasure
that then
did unfold.
Summer’s reflections
can be so much more
as shadows of
dreams
the times you adore.
Hold them within you
and don’t let them
go
summer’s reflections
that timelessly flow.
©By Bill
Pearce
Sept 21, 2019
Haiku
for Sept 21, 2019
Looking deep
within
you might discover failures
that became success.
Changing
directions
does not always change the view
if it goes with
you..
Lost in memories
might open many doors
to loads of
regrets.
A butterfly’s flight
can become as a blessing
as peaceful
is found.
Synching up your dreams
with moments that come to
pass
can empower you.
Fields full of daisies
show the beauty of
springtime
as well as summer.
Trading a moment
for a time you wish
to be
could leave you empty.
Showers of sunshine
create life within
seconds
that moments provide.
Endless seams of time
connect our
lives together,
but some look away.
Many memories
are only good for
dreaming
and not good for you.
Lasting impressions
can become as
our nightmares
shadowing actions.
Tomorrow holds life
as the
minutes procreate
creating turnstiles.
Doorways we go through
might
hold the good that there is
as well as the bad.
With fiction or
fact
a dandelion is a weed
that looks like flowers.
A dreamer’s
hopeful
can become as true to life
if it’s meant to be.
Sections of
our life
are as rocky roads of time
that become our strength.
When
turning around
check the need for direction
before you head
out.
Planning a party
for one that does not party
could become
failure.
Tracing your footsteps
in a snowstorm of winter
could be
hard to do.
Challenges are tools
that can make us much stronger
and
show our limits.
Having a bad day
can become as a blessing
as you
remember.
Life like Disneyland
can create false happiness
that
might turn sour.
©By Bill Pearce
Sept 21, 2019
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