ANIMAL’S GREETINGS
Hello my friends
I hope
you’ve been able to avoid that nasty
virus that’s been going around. Judy
and I
are doing well. We’ve still got snow and we
have snow in the
forecast for later tonight till
around noon Monday and then snowing
ever
so often throughout the week. Right now at
5 PM it’s 43 F degrees.
It’s supposed to drop
to 30 degrees tonight then a high of 35 F
for
Monday. So, it seems springtime is trying
to get a foot hold, but
it can’t seem to get
a good grip hehehe. I did a couple a music
videos
Saturday. Yep, I carried my conga
drums outside and let the boys run
around
while I played my drums. They spent most
of their time behind me
playing in the snow.
LOL our driveway is without snow and they
choose to
play in the snow. Go figure LOL.
Our boys are snow dogs hehehe. Ok
maybe
not so much Rocky, but Benny literally loves
the snow. Rocky
follows Benny wherever he
goes and most times it’s trudging through
the
snow Hahaha. We love them boys hehehe 🙂
My videos came out pretty
good, but I do
need to get back to playing them. I am well
out of
practice. I haven’t been playing them
as much as I used to in the past.
So, what
else has gone on around this place? Well,
it’s been pretty
quiet around here of course
aside from our boys yapping time to time
for
often no apparent reason LOL. I think
they just love to hear their voice
hehehe. Yep
our home is a lively one, 🙂 NOT, but Judy
and I do enjoy
watching all of our favorite TV
programs together. If I were alone, I
would
not watch anything. I was never much about
watching TV or movies by
myself. I might of
watched BBC’s Red Green, Monty Python or
Benny Hill,
but not much else LOL. I love
having Judy to spend my life with even if
we
might have disagreements a misunderstanding
once in a while. We made a
pact to always
remember that we love one another even if the
moment is
showing different. Remembering
to calm down and apologize before
letting
a mere moment to destroy a lifetime. Though
thankfully we know
that we’re in love and that
she and I are even best friends and if ya
can’t
have a spat with your best friend, who can ya
have a spat with
hehehe. So, life goes on and
we’re doing our best to avoid that nasty
old
COVID-19 virus. Neither of us would do well
with that. We’re praying
that the virus finally
meets its end and we can all go back to living
as
best that we are able. It’s sad to say that it
has already taken many
lives. Lord God we
pray that You put your hand upon our lives
and protect
us as this virus runs its course. We
know that You are in control and
there’s many
things we are not aware of, so please God do
as You know You
must to end its deadly path.
Thank You for always watching over us
and
sending your many angels to protect us. We
praise Your Name. AMEN.
Now I believe it’s
time for me to be reading 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 like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE. I think I may of
found
me a decent title about half way through my
rambling and now after
checking I see that it
hasn’t been used yet, so used it shall be
today.
Here goes…
Apologize
When in anger
look for
peace
a time and place
with loves increase.
Search for
times
remembered days
with life of love
in so many ways.
Don’t take
to bed
your angered mind
for that only grows
a morbid design.
Open
your heart
and let God in
while letting peace
to blow like
wind.
Allow God’s love
to fill your eyes
as you learn
to
apologize,
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29, 2020
There ya go, I
hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a bit of my rambling. There’s
not
much else to tell you. My mom is still doing
well in her new abode.
My sister lives only a
couple of miles from her so they are looking
out
for one another. I wish I lived closer and
could visit them, but it is what
it is. Judy and
I are doing OK. Benny and Rocky are lying
in their doggy
beds. So that’s about all I’ve
got for ya other than what I tell you
almost
every week and that is, I wrote some more
poems and haiku.
Yeppers, 10 more poems.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku
lovers out there. I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that
you like. Now, I do believe
it’s time for me to begin searching for
that
not so great at hiding off switch, but before I
do that I need to
wish you a safe and healthy
week filled with tons of blessings.
Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too. So OK, where
can that ornery
off switch be hiding this time?
Hmm, it’s not in one of its normal hiding
spots.
Where can that confounded thing be hiding at
this time? LOL, I
just heard and saw my lil
rootbeer candy bag rustle a little.
Hahahaha
did ya climb in it when I took the clip off to
get me a candy to
suck on. There, you’re free.
Now find a better place to hide next time
OK.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
Unspoken
Love
Life has a pattern
words do not know
as unspoken love
the
moments bestow.
Creating heartbeats
an unspoken glance
time brings
alive
hopeful and chance.
So many moments
that only you see
an
unspoken love
deeper than the sea.
Many don’t know it
as time moves
along
and they are missing
the unspoken song.
Songs of emotions
of
loved ones in time
even of the animals
within all mankind.
We might
have a pet
that we call a friend
that is much closer
than we
comprehend.
Our pets might see
deep in our eyes
a lot of
connections
that they recognise.
The sight they see
may fit like a
glove
living in our life as
unspoken love.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar
23, 2020
Glistening Scenes
Winter leaves traces
times to
aspire
glistening scenes
of moments desire.
Trails as
reflections
found day to day
glistening scenes
in every which
way.
Life can be as dreams
of timeless paths
glistening scenes
of
future and past.
Becoming a shadow
of then and gone
glistening
scenes
reflect dusk to dawn.
Seeming as windows
left over
views
glistening scenes
might surely bemuse.
Leaving in the wake
an
essence of time
glistening scenes
that live on the mind.
Time’s as a
doorway
to open and close
glistening scenes
that so many
oppose.
Seasons snowflakes
can become dreams
that ones embrace
like
glistening scenes.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24, 2020
Lydia Ann
Lighthouse
A place of perception
a time frame begins
shining as a
light
in nights ocean winds.
It’s life of a beacon
that warns in the
night
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
such a magical sight.
It begins then at
dusk
in its lighting array
to guide all the ships
oh so safely
away.
The light keeper within
makes sure it shines
brightly by
evening
the shore it defines.
Each night it awakens
to begin its
quest
preventing a voyage
of being appressed.
Seeing shallow
waters
and rocks that display
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
guides them
away.
Then with the sunrise
a new day begins
the lighthouse
stands
and time transcends.
Beginning a new day
preparing for the
night
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
awaits with its light.
©By Bill
Pearce
Mar 25, 2020
Autumn Within
Colors remembered
minutes
pass on
moments of autumn
time moves along.
Leaving us
pictures
colors to entwine
scented of blessings
to live in the
mind.
Timeless heartbeats
acquire many sights
as autumn within
the
days and nights.
Seconds are counted
as earthly desires
seasons of
grandeur
time that transpires.
Find you a moment
a time to
begin
maybe some artwork
as autumn within.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar
25, 2020
Shadows of Past
Living for moments
life finds a
way
to become shadows
of one distant day.
Bringing forth time
as a
second’s relief
shadows of past
that seemed so brief.
Some may
perceive
then as illusion
the pages of a book
causing
confusion.
Shadows of past
windows and doors
displaying echoes
that
a mind explores.
Sometimes is found
as time to attain
while there are
others
we cannot explain.
Old weathered times
as written
memoirs
life is uncovered
as old rusted jars.
Found in a building
an
old wooded shed
time is discovered
moving ahead.
Leaving some
autos
an old time contrast
found as a moment
of shadows of
past.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25, 2020
Enhanced
Waters
Reflecting our life
as seasons begin
minds have ways
of
letting sadness in.
So look for smiles
of a moment’s rose
that of
a choice
you one day chose.
Look beyond grief
and find a
reflection
as moments in time
a happy connection.
Enhance your
view
with hopeful seeds
of times that of life
you found in
weeds.
For within seasons
a second can delight
enhancing
moments
within the daylight.
Becoming a pattern
that’s as waters
flow
timeless perception
enhanced to bestow.
Seasons
repeating
reflections design
pouring as rhythms
to live in the
mind.
Life is a doorway
time pours through
as enhanced waters
from
old to anew.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26, 2020
Pink of
Time
When time begins
a saddened face
look for joyful
times to
enlace.
Find you a scene
that comes alive
as pink of time
to help
survive.
As days and weeks
begin their way
times will show
a little
of gray.
Seek for moments
a wonderful hue
maybe a thought
a sky of
blue.
Let it be a journey
thoughts to take
timeless as life
visions
to make.
Find a perspective
as colors of life
magical scenes
lesser
of strife.
Open the window
within inner eyes
and view details
of
true blue skies.
Find you a scene
that fills a rhyme
moments
joyful
as pink of time.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27, 2020
Tracks
of Desire
Unfathomed trails
that we travel on
could create
doom
just ticking along.
Desired emotions
can create paths
tracks
that lead to
the shadow we cast.
Moments windows
can open and
close
and make choices
a weed or a rose.
Tracks of desire
can
unleash a train
when seeking times
not worth to attain.
Let God guide
you
to ways to bestow
upon living tracks
a good way to flow.
Seek
for the better
let go of the worse,
because your wants
can end up
adverse.
So find the passage
with a better view
while doing in
life
what’s best to do.
Open your eyes up
and seek to aspire
all
that you need
not tracks of desire.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,
2020
Waters Ripple
Like a wave
so small in style
waters
ripple
with their smile.
Skies above
unending dreams
continue
on
creating scenes.
Waters flow
a timeless quest
a page a
stage
with more or less.
Maybe time
of endless blue
may just
mimic
waters view.
Time begins
just like a trickle
life
bestowing
waters ripple.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,
2020
Awaiting Springtime
Scenes becoming
as timeless
true
awaiting springtime
to say hi to you.
Time is but a story
as
moments concise
seeming as paintings
in winter’s disguise.
The minutes
unite
momentous scenes
portraits of seconds
ponds or streams.
You
may see winds
of a springtime day
or maybe mallards
in a magical
way.
Life is a doorway
windows of sight
seasons becoming
daylight
and night.
Find you a dream
an awesome view
one that of seasons
from
old to anew.
Find the blessings
each moment can be
praying to
Heaven
God has the key.
Unleash moments
blessings to find
and find
peaceful
awaiting springtime.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,
2020
Haiku
for Mar 28, 2020
Time is a keeper
of our dreams
and decisions
and holds them within.
Shadows of ourselves
may look
unlike memories,
but be of the truth.
Today’s tomorrow
might have a
ton of regrets
from putting things off.
Challenging others
for what
you are unaware
can lead to trouble.
The leaves of autumn
are but
only reflections
in winter and spring.
So many colors
can become
something other
blending together.
Life creates actors
to begin
moving about
within reactions.
Life is as a stage
of a timeless
storybook
from flesh to spirit.
A lion might roar,
but the roar may
be peaceful
with wrong perception.
Linking together
all of our
wants and wishes
we might become one.
Striving to find breath
in
the midst of a storm cloud
you might find raindrops.
Silence can be
loud
heard with only our heartbeats
as worry begins.
When changing
channels
on a mindset illusion
you might find a dream.
Storms will
surely come,
but peace awaits with rainbows
to calm the moment.
Now
may be a breath
that was breathed as we wanted,
but need was not
there.
Looking to a field
you might see many flowers
as well hidden
weeds.
Planting a heartbeat
in a perplexing passion
can create much
pain.
Within today’s news
there might be hidden pages
that only
share lies.
Thriving for others
can often be your downfall
as
others evade.
Countless emotions
come from our will to survive
and
which way we turn.
Belief in monsters
only makes them real for
you,
unless others see.
The nights we worry
allowing nightmares to
win
we’re giving them strength.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,
2020
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