Spring and Summer

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Spring and Summer

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2019

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

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Healing Touch

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2019

A Vessel Appears

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2019

Imaginary Dreams

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2019

Year Ago Yesterday

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2019

Just a Glimpse

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2019

Yesterday’s Tomorrow

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2019

The Rusty Crab

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2019

Blue Sky Beyond

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2019

Heard As A Roar

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Doorways

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Rhythms of Colors

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Haiku
for May 18,  2019

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

Cosmic equations
are as many desires
found within our dreams.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

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Options

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
Happy Mother’s Day

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

Options

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2019

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

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

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

Twinkles of Sunshine

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Rains of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Springtime Awakens

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Delusions of Grandeur

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2019

Looking Deep

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2019

Lonely Blooms

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Cinematic Whispers

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Echoes of Reflections

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Deep in Winter

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

Region of Clouds

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

Haiku
for May 11,  2019

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Looking in mirrors
you might see your reflections
within reflections.

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

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When We Get There

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re doing well or at least
as well as possible.  We’re still doing
our same routines LOL.  Although
the weather has gotten a little more
spring like.  The suns shining bright
and it’s 65 F degrees at 2:30 PM and
I’m loving it.  Not too cold and not
too hot.  Just right!  Judy and I were
talking last night about whether or
not we had any plans for this week
and it seems this week is planless 🙂
so we made a plan to go to get us
some ice cream at Houlton Farms
Dairy.  I’m  still deciding on what
I want to get for me hehehe.  Either
a Shake a Sundae or a Hot Fudge
Sundae.  OK,  so they might not
seem that different to you LOL,
but believe me,  they are hehehe 🙂
Although I might change my mind
at the last minute and get something
I have never gotten before.  They
have a large selection 🙂   I imagine
Judy will choose when we get there.
So,  what else to we have that we
can do?  Hmm,  we might go for
a little picture taking drive being
it’s supposed be fairly nice most of
the week aside from a little rain
forecasted for Tuesday and Friday.
I did a lot of grocery shopping
and paying bills while Judy and her
sister Trudy were down in Bangor
visiting with their younger brother
Ricky Friday then Judy and I went
back to the grocery store (Walmart)
Saturday and did a little bit more
shopping 🙂  So as far as groceries,
we’re set for while.  My Facebook is
acting up and I might be leaving it
for a while until it starts acting like
it should LOL.  I’m still writing
poetry and creating poetry pictures.
It seems I’ve gotten addicted to
making them,  but then I do enjoy
making them and it keeps my old
brain thinking,  so I guess it’s good.
I just fixed Judy and I something
to eat for a late breakfast or more
like a normal breakfast for us LOL.
There’s not much on TV to watch
tonight so we might watch one of
our DVD movies.  Other than that
we’ll probably do as we always do
and watch game shows 🙂  We live
such an exciting life LOL!  We’ve
got our own little groove 🙂  Oh
yea,  Judy and I went to Presque
Isle Wednesday for her doctor
visit and I of course took pictures
there and back.  While she was in
the doctors office I walked down
to the little pond near there and
took pictures of the ducks.  They
seem to love that pond,  which is
good,  because I love to take as
many pictures of them as I can 🙂
Also while Judy and Trudy were
down at Bangor Friday I took
the boys for a little field trip out
in the field in front of our house.
They love to run and play in the
field.  Fortunately there’s a pile
of logs out there that I can sit on
to rest while they’re having their
day of play.  I did though walk
around with them quite often to
get my exercise.  I then said it’s
time to go home and Rocky was
headed home.  Benny needed a
little coaxing because he wasn’t
quite ready to go in yet LOL.
He soon found his way back to
the house after me hollering at
him time and again,  to get your
butt home LOL.  He would run
a lil bit and then stop to smell the
grass or the weeds,  whatever 🙂
I promised him a treat to get him
to hurry up,  so I had to keep my
promise and I gave them both a
treat.  Anyways,  God has been
good to us.  He and His many
angels are always watching over
us.  We can feel His presence as
well as the many watchful angels.
Thank You God for all that You
have done and all that You will
do.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be taking a little read back
on all that I’ve written to see if
I can find 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 little place of my
recollections that I always call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may of found a fairly decent
title just a few lines down from
the beginning of my rambling 🙂
Now,  to see if I can do anything
with it LOL.  Here goes…

When We Get There

The times we hurry
and rush on through
to do the many things
that we needed to do
can cause us turmoil
and cause us pain,
for when we get there
we might go insane.
Our procrastination
can cause many things,
for timeless nightmares
could of been dreams.
Allowing our chances
to fall to the side
can bring into view
a real bumpy ride.
Try to let prayerful
to live within you
allowing Lord God
to guide what you do.
Let Him to strengthen
your moments of life
then when you get there
you’ll see less of strife.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2019

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my ongoing
rambling hehehe.  I know,  I tend to
bounce around from one topic to
another,  but you don’t expect me
to go back and rewrite every time
I remember something,  do you?
If so,  then I hate to be the one to
bust your bubble LOL,  but it’s not
gonna happen.  Now maybe if I got
paid for this I might think about
it,  but so far I have seen no money.
And so,  it shall continue as it is 🙂
Judy said Ricky was alert and even
talked with them for a while,  but
he is by no means in good health.
Sad to say,  he might pass on soon.
I pray for him often.  Prayer works,
for God gives what ones need,  not
what we think they would need or
want.  So,  I reckon it’s time for me
to be telling you what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 1 extra and within the
mix is as sort of Christmassy poem.
Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that ornery
off switch,  but not before I wish
you a most wonderful blessed week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Ok,  where can that
confounded off switch be trying to
hide this time?  Hmm  my bag of
prescriptions seems to be teetering
just a tad.  LOL and there ya are
poking you head out just to see
if I’m looking your way hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

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

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Longings

Finding flight
of seasons glow
winter leaves
as melting snow.
Our perception
might not view
all the longings
thereunto.
Time may seem
as but a frame
motion pictures
times attain.
All the longings
lifetime dreams
might be only
seasons streams.
Flowing wildly
to and fro
with the seasons
melting snow.
Leaving stages
times to pass
often seen as
timeless glass.
For the longings
that we seek
might be only
week to week.
Then as minutes
tick on by
all those longings
say goodbye.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2019

Visual Reality

When time reveals
a style and grace
of a place and time
of an earthly face
our life begins to
spin its wheels
with visual scenes
life’s windowsills.
Visual reality
is found in form
of there and then
a moment born.
We might see
a mountain range
or hills laid out
within the frame.
The doors of time
will swing about
to let things in
and let things out.
Things of life
that form a style
a moment’s glance
to give a smile.
With just a taste
of now and again
the minutes pass
just like the wind.
Giving the sights
for eyes to see
found to form
visual reality.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2019

Comforting Peace

Finding a moment
that’s standing still
can become photos
that seconds fulfill.
Yet in the moment
the times moved on
only but to display
what now is gone.
Yet as a dreamer
of a photoscape
life becomes echoes
that did not escape.
Seasons displaying
timeless persuasion
found as a moment
a blessed occasion.
Wonderful styles
of a seasons release
this what’s known
as comforting peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2019

Amidst Beauty

Many flowers
are just scenes
blooming seasons
like machines.
Without heart
and without care
tarnished flowers
without prayer.
Amidst beauty
outwards signs
deep within them
hatred finds.
Look for trueness
look for heart
and find beauty’s
wondrous art.
Found as seams
of living styles
hearts entwined
of blessed smiles.
Look beyond
a moment’s sight
and see all that’s
really right.
For a flower
can conceal
what’s within
that’s not so real.
Look for truth
that’s deep within
amidst beauty
as times begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2019

Synchronicity

Looking through life
of times to explore
you might discover
a window or a door.
Life becomes a journey
that our eyes perceive
sometimes with the scent
of a summer to leave.
Left within its place
are some colorful scenes
as synchronized stages
of realistic dreams.
Time begins moving
as the minutes tick on
leaving in its place
a new scenic song.
Sung so peacefully
as the colors begin
as synchronized songs
then sung to transcend.
Left with an imagination
of a track through time
as a train that travels
on throughout the mind.
As a stage that’s made
to become much more
than synchronized scenes
for ones to explore.
Life has a weird way of
creating things to see
connected as travels
with synchronicity.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2019

Days Fade Away

So many memories
seem to lose hold
timeless the ventures
moments so cold.
Days begin changing
as weeks multiply
as time is displaying
a seasons lullaby.
Things we’ve seen
as we may remember
become the essence
of a burning ember.
Life as a memoir
a certain time’s hue
the days we remember
that fade from view.
They leave in place
a heartfelt emotion
a moment of winter
with snow as an ocean.
We might even see
within our mind’s eye
clouds up above us
in a wintertime sky.
The change of dates
shows Christmas gone
leaving in their place
new days to dawn.
Pages begin flipping
as a book on display
a seasons recollection
as days fade away.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2019

Two Moose

Living in the season
of the days gone by
two moose are living
not asking ones why.
They just look on
as each season meets
while they continue
to fill on their feast.
Time doesn’t matter
to them as they gaze
watching life moving
in magical ways.
They’ve got a life
of a heart of dreams
living off the land and
drinking from streams.
We often will forget
how so many survived
long before the days
technology arrived.
For these two moose
are as yesterdays game
changed for survival
for it’s not the same.
Two moose envision
their time age to age,
while our technology
changes the stage.
Don’t let our wantings
to shake it all loose.
Find a way to save it
even for two moose.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2019

Tomorrow’s Road

Becoming another
as a sight to see
tomorrow begins
with you and me.
We are as seasons
changing in time
found in tomorrows
of another design.
Yesterday’s visions
are coming in view
with our tomorrows
we started anew.
Our eyes envision
a different display
in tomorrow’s road
to another day.
Often perspective
is found out of sorts
that are the things
in our daily reports.
Time finds a way
to encompass style
often as illusions
our wants compile.
Look for the lessons
in yesterdays load
and then use them
on tomorrow’s road.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2019

Dead Leaves

Places and times
that wither away
are as the echoes
of another day.
Leaves that die
to leave a scene
a time to find
another dream.
A dream of hope
a dream of life
one less of pain,
one less of strife.
Don’t just settle
for then and there,
get on your knees
and say a prayer.
Then begin life
of a different hue,
one of beauty
that lives in you.
For if you give up
and stop trying
dead leaves will be
surely compiling.
Don’t allow others
to pull you down.
Search for a smile
and lose a frown.
You can be better
than now perceives
finding there’s life
within dead leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2019

Charismatic Style

Placed within a dream
a time might become
the essence of living
of a bright morning sun.
Shining as a dewdrop
with colors enlaced
some are so wonderful
that moments embraced.
The charismatic style
of ones memorized
such as a flower
that a moment devised.
Scenes become beauty
because of that one
with tons of charisma
that is second to none.
These are the flowers
the people that bloom
shining of their essence
that brighten a room.
You can be that flower
and show your array
if you’ll allow God
to guide you each day.
We all have our blossoms
that bloom in their time
stages that are waiting
for our lives to find.
For it is our differences
that may take a while
to display our own way
of charismatic style.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2019

Tally of Time

Life of a memory
lives as a style
a moment’s cuisine
that last for a while.
A signature scene
of a timeless array
is added together
to form another day.
Then in the tally
the scene reappears
within a photograph
of yesterdays years.
Always remembered
as time moves along
momentous ventures,
another day’s dawn.
Yet they are living
as time so anew
within the turnstiles
as dreams within you.
A virtual reality
that heartbeats instill
of a magical moment
that then did fulfill.
These are memories
that we then recall
scented of flavors
that overwhelm us all.
Places and faces
of the greatest design
form a great memoir
as a tally of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2019

Haiku
for May 4,  2019

Tomorrow’s today
might seem as a reflection
of today’s today.

Living in a dream
can cause nightmares to appear
in reality.

Our whether or not
can become our do or die
when wanting takes hold.

A forest of trees
holds a mindset of shadows
created by branches.

Living in the past
can become as a prison
that prevents your growth.

Yesterday’s windows
can become hard to see through
with eyes of today.

By putting things off
you might lose any chances
of getting things done.

Searching for yourself
in the midst of others lives
you might end up lost.

The links to our past
might look like bicycle chains
that have rust on them.

Being too timid
can cause you to pass life by,
not taking chances.

The last of a rose
is as petals in a breeze
blowing them about.

Breathing in seconds
can cause time to multiply
becoming hours.

Discovering a day
does not mean it’s meant for you,
for it might be wrong.

Lost in a whirlwind
many struggle hard to see
and walk into walls.

An echo exist
only through what that caused it
and silent without.

Gradient footsteps
on a mountain of choices
can cause a landslide.

Purpose isn’t truth
as many will strive for life
finding wrong answers.

Rivers will become
as pathways for minerals
lost in the water.

Having is confused
with owning what is not owned,
but yet gifted with.

Bridges over time
are as structures of our lives
that carry us through.

A small puff of air
can become a windy day
if it’s not needed.

As lifetimes persist
they leave shadows of themselves
in ones passing by.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2019

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

Seasons of Change

Animal’s Greetings

Hello my friends

I hope your life is doing well.  We’re doing
fair to middling.  Yeppers,  and it looks as
if winter has finally released control of the
weather LOL.  Spring has finally sprung 🙂
All of the snow is almost gone.  There are
still a few places where the sun don’t shine
that snow is still straggling,  but for the
most part,  it is almost all gone.  We have
even seen a few spots of green grass here
and there.  Of course,  it’s still coolish 🙂
This weeks highs range from the upper
40’s to the mid 50’s with still a few nights
in the freezing range such as the 20’s,  but
for the most part spring is here.  We are
ready for it.  I love snow,  but there is
such a thing as too much of a good thing.
So what else is going on around this place?
Well Judy and I have been just enjoying
the changes of the seasons and the seasons
of change.  Yep,  we’re looking forwards to
being able to sit on the front porch and
enjoy a summer breeze.  We take life in
the slow lane.  LOL when we got back
from town the other day,  the boys got
out of the car and went looking for snow.
Benny literally loves the snow.  Though
he also loves to run in the field and that’s
where him and Rocky headed.  We had
to stop them,  because we don’t allow
them to go out there without us.  Judy
and I will be taking them on some field
trips as soon as the field dries up a bit.
It’s a tad muddy at the moment,  but we
figure maybe in a week or so if not a bit
sooner.  It will give us some much needed
exercise as well as the boys.  Tomorrow
we might finish trimming Rocky.  Judy
began cutting his hair last week while I
was writing,  but she had to stop because
Rocky is not an easy haircut customer 🙂
Benny on the other hand is fairly good
about getting his hair cut of course up
until you start messing with his front
paws LOL.  He does not like us to mess
with his front paws,  but between Judy
and I we’re able to get them trimmed 🙂
Rocky’s hair is full of snags that will
have to be combed and cut out before
we ever begin using the electric shears.
We’ll get it done.  The groomer that we
had used a couple of times cut back on
the amount of dogs they would do and
ours were ones that got let go.  It’s OK.
We bought some good dog shears a while
back to do the work.  It’s cloudy today,
but the sun is still shining bright.  It’s
nice to be able to look outside without
sunshades and not go snow blind hehehe.
Right now at 5 PM it’s 43 F degrees and
it looks as though that’ll be the high for
today.  There’s not been much going on
around the Pearce’s Place,  but we do
enjoy that sometimes LOL.  Sometimes
nothing is better than something hehehe.
Yeppers,  it’s been quite peaceful here
at the homestead.  I fixed Judy and I
some biscuits and gravy with an egg and
some sausage for breakfast today.  The
boys got what we couldn’t eat and boy
were they happy 🙂  Anyways,  it looks
as though God is still watching over us
as also many angels look after us and
protect us.  Thank You God for all that
You do and all that You have done.  We
are most grateful.  So,  it looks like it
is time for me to begin looking back on
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new
poem and so it’s away I go,  to that lil
place of my recollection that I always
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
may of found a decent title just a few
lines down from the beginning of my
rambling and now after checking it
looks as though it has not been used
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Seasons of Change

Life as a journal
is written in time
page after pages
of change of design.
Seasons begin then
and then they go
changing the views
from rain to snow.
Visualized themes
as dreams desires
become the essence
that timeless aspires.
Many look away
and never ever see
seasons of change
a flower or tree.
We plant emotions
as seeds on a hill
hoping they one day
will surely fulfill.
Bringing teardrops
and smiles to shore
singing of seasons
of times evermore.
Leaving confusion
as a withered detail
seasons of change is
as moments exhale.
Yet as the weather
begins to explain
God gives the answers
in seasons of change.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling 🙂  I’m not
sure if my poem will make any sense to
anybody but me hehehe,  but I hope you
got something out of it.  It’s 6 PM now
and it’s still 43 F degrees LOL.  Not much
change huh.  So,  I guess that’s about all
I have for you aside from what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  10 more poems and
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this week?????
Hmm,  I’ve been looking around the
room and on my second pass I think
I may have seen some movement from
within my bag of greeting cards.  Yep
you peeked when you should’ve stayed
hidden.  It doesn’t take much for that
bag to move and you did just enough 🙂
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 6,
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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 🙂

Stills of Life

Sometimes life
can become a glimpse
a time so refined
as a scene past tense.
Then was in motion
but became as a still
a picture remembered
that again never will.
Stills of a venture
of thens said and done
as a time on your mind
of a bright shining sun.
It doesn’t really matter
how hard that you try
for the stills of life
will just fly right on by.
Leaving then in place
as but only memories
scenes that of lifetimes
summertime’s breeze.
Highlighted in hues
of a moment of style
as a day you remember
with just but a smile.
A time maybe fishing
or just floating about
in a lake or an ocean
in ways and out.
Life can bring echoes
of a time and a place
as the stills of life
that pictures retrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2019

Poetic Memories

Thrills of a wording
our poetic thoughts
become as a doorway
to moments embossed.
Brought to attention
as a memorized verse
time’s of the essence
we cannot rehearse.
Memories recorded
on blank states of mind
that have within them
a place and a time.
Becoming as poetry
with rhythms complete
timeless so timeless
as a person’s heartbeat.
Looking and dreaming
of a time or a place
a page might display
a poem to embrace.
As that of a wording
of a lifestyle of song
found as our reflections
right unto wrong.
Our poetic memories
can become as a dance
the minutes remembered
as life’s own romance.
So take heed the moments
and hold them like wine
as poetic memories
of a special design.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2019

Gliding Over Life

Skimming over water
as a ship without a sail
many will just move on
in a spastic times detail.
Leaving many ripples
within their days desires
while gliding over life
and creating many fires.
An ocean type of mind
might be deep within
holding on to memories
timeless days back when.
The scenes might involve
a certain type of style
that’s gliding over life
to give a time a smile.
There might be discord,
there might be confusion
within all the many waves
of a timeless illusion.
For many things we see
might be only dreams
found within the heart
of many wanted scenes.
The scenes might awaken
what time’s well hidden
leaving it as a dream
that time has forbidden.
So take a firm grasp
on the best you can find
while gliding over life
and find peace of mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2019

Thoughts of Spring

Thinking of flowers
that blossom so fine
brings into view then
a magical time.
A springtime journey
of a springtime stage
thoughts come alive
with a turn of a page.
Becoming as artwork
that might reappear
winter to springtime
with year after year.
Thoughts of a dream
a true burning ember
of flowers blooming
of which I remember.
Colorful moments
become as a sign
found as a dreamland
that lives in my mind.
It is but a story
that’s written in hue
timeless perceptions
beneath a sky of blue.
The ages of changes
that minutes become
thrive as the stories
that breezes will hum.
Maybe even creating
a song which to sing
this what’s recalled as
my thoughts of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2019

Dream Within Dreams

Sights of emotion
come as a glance
timeless persuasions
that seconds enhance.
A dream within dreams
of a succulent place
can be the flavors
of a magical taste.
Some scenes come alive
as a dream of style
painted with reality
that moments compile.
A dream within dreams
of a scene of a day
can create artwork
in a wonderful way.
So many brushstrokes
of a day’s desire
can enlighten lifetimes
of a moment’s entire.
Life begins breathing
as a breath of fresh air
a dream within dreams
with God’s love and care.
So let your heart breathe
of a lifetimes array
a dream within dreams
of a wonderful day.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2019

Green and Blue

A field of longevity
pours out like gold
scenes we remember
of stories ones told.
Blue skies above you
and hills that display
the greatest of colors
a dreamer’s array.
With green and blue
added to the sights
time begins moving
daylight to nights.
A clock on the wall
might just enhance
the green and blue
of a song and dance.
Doing the two step
as life moves on
as green and blue
sings us its song.
Bringing us patterns
of daylight supreme
life as a blessing
found as a dream.
A God given day
that began as a vibe
a distinct emotion
that lives deep inside.
Growing like oceans
of waves so divine
grasses and blue sky
thrive in the mind.
So many viewpoints
then quickly arrive
heavenly blessings
that begin to thrive.
Found as a picture
you carry with you
sights you remember
a time green and blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2019

Melting Snow

Winter’s end
comes with a flow
season’s journey
with melting snow.
Rivers running
so fast and true
are the essence
of waters blue.
Melting snow
creates a theme
some as a river
some as a stream.
Winter welcomes
spring’s displays
warming weather
nights and days.
Yet the whiteness
of snow appears
found as memoirs
of winter’s tears.
Becoming scenes
of thereunto
seeming timeless
within view.
The days display
the new days sun
found as spring
is surely sprung.
Time is counted
within flow
springtime comes
with melting snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2019

Time Continues

Now becomes memories
as then recognizes
time continues onwards
while life then revises.
The larger and smaller
of versions of time
become as doorways
to a distant design.
Things we may of seen
of an earlier view
might just fall away
from old to anew.
The lifespan of moments
might just fade away
leaving you a memory
of one distant day.
Life has a time frame
that comes and goes
as seconds tick onwards
to give us some shows.
Leaving many scenes
as a withering style
lasting for a moment
or for a long while.
Those God given scenes
that our eyes perceive
become as the blessings
for life to achieve.
Maybe through a photo
of some distant news
life brings us smiles
as our time continues.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2019

Majestic

Timeless is artwork
green grass and hills
God gives the beauty
a lifetime fulfills.
Counted as a dream
so many will find
the majestic artwork
of a glorious time.
With distant meadows
in subsequent views
time comes to life
when moments infuse.
Bringing about signs
of a new day’s dawn
found so majestic
it goes on and on.
Seeming as endless
of a timeless array
God gives us windows
as day unto day.
Some might be open
life slipping through
and others still closed
just to give us a view.
Those majestic times
that might be as doors
some which to open
to give us new shores.
Then many others
might be closed tight
and not then to enter
for timing’s not right.
The seasons of change
might be on display
while God’s preparing
such a wonderful way.
A life full of hope
and pleasurable scenes
as majestic moments
God’s power convenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2019

Living With Life

Often our wantings
are not good to see
as they become ripples
that ones don’t agree.
Often what’s wanted
becomes as a glance
as a place and a time
of a sinful romance.
Look for the reasons
and look for the signs
what that you shouldn’t
with time after times.
The past is a teacher
as a lake full of trials
timeless perspectives
of our frowns and smiles.
Allow God’s blessings
to become clear to view
while living with life
in the things you do.
We’re but only ripples
with where’s and why’s
found within a picture
of some cloudy skies.
Learn from the past
of the good and bad
and then look forward
and learn to be glad.
For as we journey
with our good and strife
we can find peaceful
while living with life.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2019

Haiku
for Apr 27,  2019

Life is but dreamland
that often becomes nightmares
as we each wake up.

Looking through windows
you might see yourself wanting
what you do not know.

Various lifestyles
are as flowers in gardens
trying to look good.

Brought by illusions
our views might be deception
that cannot breathe truth.

Beyond what is real
holds our imagination
created by dreams.

Shadows of a day
can become living moments
in our memories.

Some doorknobs on life
might turn free to let you in,
but not let you out.

Searching distant fields
you might discover some scenes
that you never saw.

Wasting a moment
and only dreaming of life
might find much regret.

The length of a time
might seem longer later on
as we remember.

Trials by fire
are often the best teachers
that we remember.

Angels from Heaven
might be friends that we can’t see
or ones that we can.

Going in circles
many continue their lives
living in nightmares.

A short train of thought
is that of a breath of air
that quickly leaves you.

Because of a lie
some fail to trust anyone
and never find truth.

With blinding lightning
comes the roar of true thunder
in a moment’s life.

Train tracks of memoirs
become as locomotives
chugging through heartache.

Slain by memories
that become today’s burdens
can drown out all hope.

Change is needed
when we meet a wrongful path
that sours our thoughts.

Believing in God
does not mean that you are saved,
for Satan knows Him.

Our baggage of life
can turn into a truckload
if we don’t let go.

As life meets demise
a new life then is begun
as spirits live on.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2019

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Carefully

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Happy Easter to you one and all.  I was
going to go with Judy to celebrate Easter
with her family,  but I’m not feeling well
and so I stayed home.  I’ll be OK,  it’s my
old health issues acting up as always.  So
it’s on with the journal.  It’s just me and
the boys here right now.  I reckon Judy
will be home later this evening.  It’s OK,
I might write some poems this evening or
something.  Benny and Rocky are lying
in the floor beside me.   Benny’s lying in
one of the doggy beds,  but Rocky is just
lying on the floor.  I’m thinking of maybe
making myself some egg sandwiches in a
little while.  LOL Yep, my Easter dinner.
I checked the TV schedule and it doesn’t
look as though any of our favorite TV
programs are on today,  so I don’t have
to do any recording for Judy.  We’ve
got a peaceful week ahead of us,  or at
least it looks that way.  Right now it is
56 F degrees at 5:30 PM and it looks as
though it might rain all week.  It’s rained
a bit today.  It’s the way it is every year.
After it stops snowing it starts raining
which adds to the flood waters that are
already in process due to all the melting
snow.  Thankfully we’re on high ground.
LOL though our yard does at this very
moment look like a pond.  I remember
our neighbors kids from years back that
put their dads canoe in that area about
this time of the year and they paddled
back and forth across the pond LOL.
We’ve still got quite a few patches of
snow here and there with quite a few
nights in the forecast with 30 F degree
temperatures 🙂  but the days all look to
be above freezing,  so that should help
the snow to finally melt along with all
of the rains.  It sure is quiet in here 🙂
The boys are usually irritating Judy to
give them a treat,  LOL but they know
better than to do that with me hehehe.
I give them their morning special and
then a couple of treats through out
the day when they come inside from
going potty.  Otherwise,  if they are
hungry,  they have dried dog food in
a pan in the floor.  There are times
when in special moments I’ll give em
a lil extra treat 🙂  We love our little
boys and know that they cannot tell
portions LOL.  When Judy is in here
and they start pestering her,  she’ll
reach down to the pan of dried dog
food and take out a few to give them
as a treat by hand.  They love it LOL.
Yep,  they ain’t the brightest,  but we
love our little boys.  So,  what else is
there to tell ya?  Judy and I watched
a couple of movies that we bought a
while back.  We watched Bumblebee
Friday night and Deadpool last night.
We enjoyed them both.  We’re gonna
try and watch a few more movies in
the next few days that we’ve put off
watching for a long while.  It’s nice
having a wife that enjoys much of the
same things as me.  We do have our
differences as do we all,  but that’s
life.  Even identical and mirror twins
have differences.  The outside might
look similar,  but it’s how we think
that presents the many changes as
well as the little differences that ones
might overlook if they’re not looking
closely.  I thank God that we’re all of
a different pattern,  for if we looked
and acted the same as everyone else,
then this world would become rather
boring and there would be no growth,
We grow through our many different
ways of living and doing things.  We
each have our own methods and ways
of how we see things and do things.
So,  the next time you see someone
that you don’t like,  take a look at
yourself and see what makes you to
judge them.  Often it is because we
may be looking at our own reflection
as we condemn others.  That’s how
so many get caught in a web of their
own making.  These little boys are
still asleep in the floor,  but it seems
that Rocky decided to get up and go
and get in one of the doggy beds :),
so now they’re lying side by side in
their doggy beds.  We’ve got 2 beds
in here and 2 beds in our bedroom,
so they have plenty of places to go
to bed if they’re sleepy.  I hope Judy
comes home soon.  It’s too quiet in
here 🙂  I hope she drives carefully,
because there’s supposed to be a
fog this evening due to the melting
snow.  God,  keep a look out for her
would You please.  God has been so
good to us as we’ve encountered our
many struggles in life.  He has given
help when He knew we needed it and
sent angels to watch over us and to
be our protectors.  Thank You God
for all that You do and all that You
have done.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to be reading back on all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I always
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe
I may of found a fairly decent title
just a few lines back and now after
checking I see that it has not been
uses yet,  so used it shall be today 🙂
Here goes…

Carefully

Sailing through life
as a kite in the wind
time can be harmful
as problems transcend.
Take your life carefully
as a window and door
some to look through
and some to explore.
Life can give blessings
if the timing is right,
but become nightmares
within the wrong light.
Look for the right ways
and learn from the wrong
as you go carefully
where you belong.
Let God to guide you
with angels He’s sent
that might be friends
you can see to extent.
We might never know
why problems arise,
but learn in the future
of reasons and whys.
So take this moment
to allow God so true
to carefully so carefully
give blessings to you.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2019

There ya go.  I know it’s not an Easter
poem,  but it’s what laid on my heart
to write.  Most of the time I have not
a clue of where I’m going with a poem
until I finish 🙂  Anyways,  I hope that
you enjoyed the poem and maybe even
my rambling LOL.  Oh yea,  before I
end this I need to tell you that I finally
got my book 10 published.  The link to
it is with all of the others at the end of
the poems and haiku.  So,  that’s about
all I have for you,  of course other than
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems with 2 Christmas
poems in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now,  I believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a Happy Easter and a truly
blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  OK,  so where
can that ornery off switch be trying to
hide this week LOL.  It really sucks at
hiding ya know hehehe.  Hey,  if you’re
not gonna try to hide,  I’m not gonna
try to find ya hehehe.  I see ya you lil
whippersnapper.  Ya picked an old
spot huh.  It’s been a while since you
have hidden behind my little statuette
that our old neighbors gave me that
says,  “I Think You’re Nice” hehehe.
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 2,
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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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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Cloudlike Windows

Living in the moment
our time might become
as the clouds in sky
with a seasonal hum.
Sounds of the wind
as it rushes through
to create a window
for us then to view.
As skylight formations
of a day come to pass
the windows up above
bring shadows to cast.
It may smell of winter
as you breathe a breath
as the cloudlike windows
might seem as to rest.
Looking like an ocean
of waves to roll in
the clouds in formation
will follow the wind,
Seeming as synchronized
the moments move on
leaving in the shadows
a wintertime song.
Sung as emotions
of timeless perceptions
cloudy but wonderful
scenic connections.
It can be heavenly
if you look to find
the cloudlike windows
of a wondrous design.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2019

Looking Back

Prevalent decisions
times life recorded
perceptive instances
eyesight afforded.
It cost us nothing
to give life a smile
while looking back
on moments sundial.
Remembering scenes
that time took away,
but left in its place
a remembered array.
While looking back
on a time long ago
you might remember
a moment of woe.
Yet in the distance
within your memories
you might just find
the grasses and trees.
Then standing firmly
as a statute of time
you might remember
an awesome design.
Maybe of a moose
that life did unmask
a timeless perception
found from the past.
You might see him
a moose without rack
standing real near
and just looking back.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2019

Peaceful Sights

Things that we see
as time opens doors
become as the views
our hindsight explores.
Maybe as a dream
or a life’s fantasy
those peaceful sights
of a time’s mystery.
Maybe some scented
as a blooming rose
peaceful transitions
that God did compose.
The scenes so sweet
that seem like gold
a time that reminds
of a hand to hold.
Those peaceful sights
of a distant hue
that are now memoirs
living in you.
Let them to breathe
a breath of today
living as moments
that time tucked away.
Don’t let sadness
to envelop your eyes
look for the beauty
in the clear blue skies.
Maybe even a scene
of the living past
that you can remember
of a shadow’s cast.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2019

Time Passes

Living in a world
of a moment’s time
can become regretful
in all that we find.
Life becomes shadows
as the past moves on
as but a breath of
the then and gone.
Time passes quickly
or so it might seem
as all we remember
becomes as a dream.
Don’t waste moments
that God’s given you
look for the blessings
in life oh so true.
Don’t wait and lose
the chances in life
by allowing yourself
to fill up with strife.
Don’t let right now
to become as regret
a time of should of
a moment had met.
Time passes by us
sometimes very fast
times that we thought
would surely last.
Look for the beauty
in a fragrant rose
for time passes by us
with highs and lows.
Today is a blessing
and now is a way
to connect with ones
of a distant day.
For chances will come
and chances will go
as time passes by us
with love to bestow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2019

Inside of Winter

Links to a doorway
that opens real wide
are as the snowflakes
a wintertime ride.
Floating as a dream
from the sky to below
winter is a showcase
for Christmastime snow.
Deep inside of winter
is a developing sight
a time ones perceive
from day unto night.
The snow may envelop
every thing that’s seen
as it brings textures
as a white living dream.
Many never see it
and do not understand
the pleasures of times
you hold in your hand.
The snowflakes falling
from a cloudy sky
bringing forth moments
that the times apply.
Speaking that of snow
and a wondrous appeal
seasonal settings
that many never feel.
Some may not like it
and glad when it’s gone,
but I view the season
as a Christmastime song.
Blessings from Heaven
that are heard so divine
such as Let It Snow
sung at Christmastime.
Yes I feel so special
and see front and center
what that’s displaying
deep inside of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2019

Enchanted

Scenes we envision
times we perceive
springtime’s decision
a life which to weave.
The colors of flowers
with some as the sun
as life empowers
what’s said and done.
An enchanted moment
as a place so divine
a living atonement
soon after wintertime.
It brings forth scenes
as enchanted flavors
synchronized dreams
of springtime favors.
Life is but a doorway
to a distant place
a time before May
that so many embrace.
View in perspective
the scenes as they are
times so reflective
as a life’s shining star.
Allow for a lifetime
to become well to see
inside of your mind
a time given free.
A heartbeat of love
so firmly implanted
as a seed from above
that is so enchanted.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2019

Country Dreams

Finding it as artwork
a field might become
a scene as a dream
beneath the bright sun.
Clouds encompassing
this dreamers delight
a time in the country
from day unto night.
Cattle seen grazing
in a field of green
create such a magical
countrified dream.
Life is so peaceful
as the minutes tick on
bringing the emotions
of an old country song.
Sung about the grasses
or old trucks that died
found as a memoir
that’s so countrified
Sweet county dreams
of segments in time
places you remember
that live in your mind.
Look now within you
and find that place
that timeless emotion
a smile on your face.
Let God to guide you
through many scenes
maybe of a blessing
within country dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2019

Field of Gold

Cloudy skies
a day and time
become a view
to then unwind.
A field of gold
that life displays
is spread so fine
for eyes to gaze.
Living as scenes
that come in view
pouring like gold
in life anew.
Then on beyond
the view you see
a time may show
some history.
A far away hill
as eyes look on
may show within
a moments pond.
Yet this moment
is blind to you
as it’s far away
you cannot view.
But amber waves
of grain appear
as a field of gold
that times endear.
A simple scene
comes to life
a place of peace
and less of strife.
It is a memory
that you recall
a photograph
a time of auld.
It is a photo
a sight to behold
a time and place
of a field of gold.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2019

Season’s Memoir

Within a memory
holds such a scene
as a time to remind
of a special dream.
A dream of winter
and snow of white
deep within a season
that many delight.
A season’s memoir
of a day complete
filled with emotion
good enough to eat.
With winter scenes
created in snow
all of our memories
will start to grow.
A season’s memoir
of a wonderful place
that comes alive
as a smiling face.
This is Christmassy
this is what’s true
a season’s memoir
that can live in you.
It is but a moment
that can come alive
as a time you recall
of a Christmas drive.
A scene by the way
of a journey’s path
that comes alive
as shadows we cast.
A Christmas scene
of a wonderful hue
becomes a memoir
of a magical view.
It comes yet again
as a shining star
a place remembered
a season’s memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2019

Change of Life

Just but a glance
is all you need
to plant within you
a changeful seed.
A seed of love
and a seed of truth
a time of life
that’s in its youth.
A change of views
and change of sight
seeing more clearly
wrong from right.
Look on beyond
the dismal days
and find the colors
of brand new ways.
Find the beauty
and find the joy
with new perspective
that times employ.
Search for better
ways to conceive
the answers to life
for ones to perceive.
A change of life
needs many views
such as a choice
to not misuse.
The answer’s clear
what’s needed to do
a change of life
begins with you.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2019

Haiku
for Apr 19,  2019

Challenges of life
are as moments surprises
of which we go through.

Now is just a word
that so many use as then
due to loss of time.

Timid persuasions
might not show their importance
so make meanings clear.

Many trials of life
are hidden within blessings
that we did not want.

Times lost illusions
can come back within our dreams
and become nightmares.

Life is confusion
for it has many turnstiles
that open and close.

When mentally drained
allow for waters of life
to pour in your soul.

Journeys through a field
can be a carnival ride
with things to stumble.

Leaves of summertime
become colors of autumn
as changes permit.

When wasting moments
you might discover regrets
that later appear.

Tomorrow’s today
might become a yesterday
that never happened.

Painstaking journeys
that we struggle thereunto
might just be wantings.

Dreamers of lifestyles
often look beyond their need
and spend way too much.

Choosing a flower
might find you searching through weeds
that look like flowers.

Believing in God
needs also a bit of faith
in all He will do.

Ranting over rivers
that are small and never change
is a waste of time.

When breaking the bank
you could find many regrets
for over spending.

Using someone’s heart
as a tool to move ahead
could be your downfall.

Yesterdays problems
can become today’s problems
if we never learn.

A door that’s open
allows good and bad inside,
so be on your guard.

Winter’s scenery
is often found as snowflakes
floating from the sky.

The sound of the wind
can give peace to a moment
as a breeze of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2019

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Washed Away

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another week gone by but
now it’s beginning to look as though the
snow is finally going to be able to melt
and allow spring to enter LOL.  Yeppers
the temperature is finally rising a little,
but thankfully not as much as it is in the
old Texas state that I am from 🙂  Right
now it’s 54 F degrees.  I’ve got a few of
our windows opened letting some fresh
air in.  We’ve still got a lot of snow on
the ground,  but it’s melting and there
is no snow in the forecast for here so,
now to deal with the muddy trails that
are left behind.  Yep,  our driveway is
messy now.  My shoes look like a mud
factory after I walked out to check the
mail the other day LOL.  Judy just got
up and I put Benny and Rocky outside
just a little while ago so they could go
potty.  Rocky’s barking saying that he’s
ready to come back in,  but I’ll let Judy
let them in.  Well,  the boys are back in
the house and Judy is in here with me
now.  It’s such a pretty day today.  The
sun is shining,  but there’s a few clouds
in the sky.  It’s supposed to start raining
this evening around 8 PM.  That ought
to wash some of the snow away hehehe.
In a moment I think I’m gonna have to
stop and make Judy and I something
to eat.  Come to think of it,  I might do
that right now :).  I’ll be back.  I’m back.
I fixed Judy and I some Eggo’s a sausage.
I made me a couple of eggs to go with
them being  my cholesterol is always very
low as well as a few other things hehehe.
So back to writing.  I have been thinking
about maybe this week getting to work
on my book cover and front and back
pages for my book 10 and then doing
a little formatting to get it published 🙂
I’ve put it off long enough LOL.  I’ve
already written 71 more poetry pictures,
but not planning on doing a book 11
anytime soon.  I am though planning on
doing a few other projects such as one
or 2 Christmas poetry picture books and
a couple of Paintings poetry picture books
using the poetry pictures that I did with
Judy’s paintings and drawings.  So my
year is full of things to do hehehe.  This
is something that I found I had a knack
for.  I might then in later dates decide
to do a book 11,  but it’s not going to
happen any time soon LOL.  So,  what
else is happening around here.   Well,
Judy and her sister Barbara went down
south to Bangor the other day to visit
their little brother Ricky.  Ricky is not
doing well.  He could use some prayers.
The poor guy has gone through so very
much and is still going through a lot.
Yesterday (Saturday) Judy went over
to her sister’s house for craft night but
I think they might of visited more than
doing crafts LOL.  Judy came home
saying she didn’t get hers finished.  It’ll
give her something to do when she has
nothing else to do 🙂  I’m sure she’ll get
it finished soon.  It’s supposed to be a
tree of life dream catcher,  but as of now
it has no life LOL.  Oh yea,  it still hurts
to look outside without sunshades being
there’s still a lot of snow out there.  It
will soon be gone though thanks to a few
warmer days and some rain.  I feel for
all of the people living in low lying areas.
Their gonna get washed away the same
as every year,  which leads to questions
like,  why don’t they just move LOL.
I guess they maybe can’t afford to,  but
then can they afford to get flooded every
year?   The same as people living in that
old tornado alley.  A tornado hitting my
house or pert near it would seem to me
as God saying it’s time to move or I’m
gonna do it for ya.  Anyways,  off of that
subject.  The temperature is going down
now.  It’s 51 F degrees,  so time to start
shutting the windows.  It’s supposed to
be around 38 F by morning and rain up
until around noon.  I love to smell the
rain.  I especially love to hear thunder.
It’s such a serenading sound and the
lightning is such a magical scene as it
lights up the sky.  Of course our boys
don’t care for it much,  but Judy and
I love it all.  LOL except if the porch
is leaking,  but it doesn’t seem to be
leaking now that the snow is gone and
our landlord did a little resealing on it.
In the next few weeks I’ll open up all of
the windows on the porch to let in some
fresh air.  It’s screened in which will
keep most of the bugs out.  I screened
it in shortly after Calvin attached it to
our house.  Our mailbox still looks
like death warmed over,  but it’s not
lying on the ground hehehe.  It’s up
right as it should be.  Maybe during
the summer,  our landlord might give
our mailbox a make over 🙂   It could
use one LOL.  God is still looking out
for us.  We can feel His presence as
He watches over us as we can also feel
our many angels also watching over us.
Thank You God for all that You do
and all that You will do for us.  We
always feel blessed.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to take a little trip back
through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find a word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go,  to place
of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm,
I think I may have found a decent
title about halfway back into all of
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet,  so
used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Washed Away

We’re as raindrops
from above
poured from Heaven
with God’s love.
Time’s a doorway
unleashing clouds
moments portions
that enshrouds.
Ones that passed
are still around
love and light
their spirit’s found.
Yet their bodies
are washed away
gone to Heaven
a spirited way.
Leaving memories
here and there
washed away,
but still in prayer.
Allow your senses
to understand
angels watching
hold our hand.
When our lifetime
comes to end
we’ll be washed away
to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2019

There ya go.  I hope ya liked the poem 🙂
I also hope you enjoyed my rambling and
it didn’t bore you too terribly.  It’s cooling
down quickly.  Now it’s 49 F degree at 6:41
in the afternoon.  I think Judy’s gone to
the kitchen to find something to make us
for dinner this evening 🙂  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.  Yep,  10 more poems
with 2 extras and 1 Christmas poem 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.
Now I believe it’s time for me to start 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.  Oh yea,
Judy wasn’t in the kitchen,  she was in
the bedroom going through her jewelry
box trying to find something to use to
finish her dream catcher :).  Anyways,
it’s time to start looking around this
place to try and find that ornery off
switch.   Hmm,  I don’t think I have to
look much further,  being I think I see
a bit of movement from behind my nose
spray bottle 🙂 LOL.  You say you were
trying to stay still,  but when ya leaned
up against it, it wobbled.  I say that you
are just terrible at hiding Hahahahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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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Like A Waterfall

The illusions of life
can enhance our dreams
making them only
as rushing streams.
Then as if clockwork
the scenes will change
creating more illusions
that then might estrange.
Pouring like a waterfall
our rivers run wild
creating speculations
as illusions compiled.
Our life might encounter
a day and a week
that we can’t forget
as the future we seek.
The memories waterfall
continues to pour
bringing back flashbacks
of a timeless tour.
Let loose the baggage
that you went through
and find then the future
to live within you.
Begin with the changes
in how you perceive
and create a new you
a style which to weave.
Learned from the troubles
that once were so tall
now turned to lessons
pouring like a waterfall.

©By Bill  Pearce
Apr 7,  2019

Ocean To The Right

Standing by the wayside
on a beach of yesterday
time begins its counting
the times now gone away.
Then is only memories
of a wonderful design
scented with the salt air
of an old frame of mind.
The ocean to the right
and beach side the other
leaves memories divided
that minutes can uncover.
Dreaming of the moments
that I shall not ever lose
as waves begin their path
of a oceanic groove.
Life is but a sea shell
that time is found within
coming to life as seconds
with the sound of the wind.
We all have special places
that live within our mind
maybe seeming timeless
in dreams then so defined.
The moment is a journey
a pathway to the stars
that is on the seashore
we’ve driven in our cars.
Watching every moment
to continue in a dream
the ocean to the right as
the other makes the scene.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2019

Within a River

A River shows reflections
of its mind of times details
as scenes as cosmic dreams
of a lifetime without sails.
Found just floating freely
as reflections thereunto
found within a river
of a scene of waters blue.
Maybe with some ripples
that reflect within a time
a heart finds its conclusions
with peace then so defined.
Seeming as a heartbeat
that others left to breathe
you might then find another
as the same as you believe.
They may be only memoirs
of scenes of distant hues
textured in the waters
that a time did so infuse.
So if you happen past one
a river with words to say
then take the time to hear it
as reflections day to day.
You might find yourself
as within the way it flows
and then be more aware of
all that it does expose.
For time is as a moment
a taker and a giver
as ripples of a lifestyle
found within a river.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2019

Watching it Flow

Mesmerizing segments
of our time’s destiny
become as a particular
lifetime’s memory.
The flow of an essence
that minutes procure
become as a scene
that waters might pour.
Flowing as a river
or a busy destination
time might become
as a life’s devastation.
Yet if you look closely
a blessing might begin
finding all the magic
in places you have been.
Watching even closer
you might then perceive
moments as if autumn
with colors of the leaves.
Scented deep within you
sights may then be seen
flows of rivers pouring
not unlike a dream.
Life can be real funny
as it throws us a surprise
flowing just like water
to pour into our eyes.
While watching it flow
you might find a while
as a time to conceive
and to take on a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2019

Blessings of Life

Seeking for another,
a person or thing
can become sadness
when just but a dream.
Seek for the blessings
of lifetimes to find
and then let them live
deep inside your mind.
Allow for the growth
of a heavenly heart
and lose all the hatred
that tears it apart.
The blessings of life
can begin with a glance
as a time and a place
of life’s song and dance.
Look beyond nowadays
and see what can be
as the blessings of life
can set your mind free.
A hillside of journeys
may await as you grow
as time goes its way
and blessings will flow.
Don’t let the sad times
to continue to thrive,
look for the good times
to then visualize.
Today is a new day
and tomorrow is too
that blessings of life
will gives us to view.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2019

Watery Lullaby

Golden emotions
found within a pond
display the lullabies
of sweetness beyond.
Within a dreamer
the waters explode
displaying lullabies
moments bestowed.
Losing your reality
as a dream persists
in a watery lullaby
that you can’t resist.
Reality then melds
deep into a dream
becoming timeless
as a flowing stream.
Becoming peaceful
as times waters blue
and ducks within it
as a magical view.
The moment pertains
to a dreamers wake
creating the ripples
of which to partake.
Unleashing fathoms
of a peaceful sleep
deep in a dreamer
that waters may seep.
Pouring dreamworlds
into sleeping eyes
this is what’s known
as a watery lullaby.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2019

Snow of Winter

Snow of winter
season’s time
becomes as our
moment’s mind.
Christmas dreams
of timeless tales
snow of winter
never fails.
It brings stories
then to read
of snow of winter
white as seed.
Planted as visions
within our sight
found as memories
day and night.
Snow of winter
is great to see
seasons greetings
a Christmas tree.
Life is a blessing
many forsake
as all the things
to give and take.
Snow of winter
a wondrous view
as Christmastime
for me and you.
Don’t let sadness
to cloud your days,
seek the blessings
through the greys.
Time is but only
a mere memory
as snow of winter
a sight to see.
Look for joyful
a wondrous art
in snow of winter
heart to heart.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2019

Bales of Hay

Daily problems
in a field
bring to light
what is revealed.
Bales of hay
our many sights
as our problems
days and nights.
Counted as our
life’s desires
wantings start
so many fires.
Bales of hay
can be inflamed
burning with all
that’s attained.
Often gathered
as a score
times we want
a little more.
Seeking life
to be the best
while we’re doing
less and less.
Losing truthful
gaining lies
using daily
alibis.
Yet we struggle
truth or dare
life of times
a given flair.
Look and see
what all you need
and seek less of
wantings seed.
For our wants
of day to day
can become just
bales of hay.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2019

Journey’s Stage

The pathes we strive
and seek to go
can often become
so filled with snow.
They might become
a failed attempt
a moment gained
that came and went.
You may just slide
into the side
a journey’s stage
a gruesome ride.
Yet if careful
and driving slow
you might not slide
within the snow.
Scenes we’ve seen
and hurried to
might of been
a wrongful view.
The journey’s stage
might of been
a learning lesson
to begin.
A time of life
which came around
that which found
we must slow down.
For as we find
each journey’s stage
we just might learn
from age to age.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2019

Just The Sky

A breeze may blow
and clouds may fly
bringing questions
how and why.
Time might become
as a ocean cruise
sometimes found
a choice to choose.
We might even find
a moment’s display
that’s just the sky
in a different way.
The days will change
as life moves on
as the sky
moves dusk to dawn.
Lifetimes continue
sometimes a breeze
giving moments
as tides of seas.
Beyond perception
there might be ways
signs of life
in killer waves.
For even destruction
creates a path
many lessons
our shadows cast.
Yet many moments
may only be clouds
as just the sky
that time enshrouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2019

Stranded Vessel

Life of leisure
can become
stranded ways
of said and done.
Losing sight
of all that’s good
a stranded vessel
made of wood.
You might see
a distant shore
that you wish
you could explore.
Just like a ship
a mast all torn
engine worn out
times forlorn.
Seek the wisdom
from the times
lessons learned
of others minds.
You may then be
anew in strength
the oceans shore a
different length.
A stranded vessel
you might see
as a memoir
of history.
Use that lesson
as a trestle
to not become a
stranded vessel.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2019

Dreamer of Life

We’re the reflections
of a dreamers style
scented of lifetimes
a frown or a smile.
The watery existence
of a lifetimes allure
that often turns into
a dreamers sewer.
Let the waters flow
as pureness divine
within the dreams
of a better design.
The dreamers of life
can create or destroy,
for it’s as they dream
the ways they employ.
So dream of hopeful
and purest peace
with less of corruption
a moment’s release.
Look beyond today
and focus on life
and don’t allow others
to fill it with strife.
For time is ticking
and putting in place
choices and voices
that minutes enlace.
Become a helper of
this world we know
be a dreamer of life
and help it to grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2019

Haiku
for Apr 13,  2019

Lost in illusions
right now might seem as hopeless,
so wake up and see.

A choice is a time
that comes and goes with seconds,
so use time wisely.

Various turnstiles
become as helpers of life
or its destruction.

A road we drive on
might acquire some holes in it
as moments wear thin.

Lessons from others
might have no use in our life,
for we are not them.

Seedlings of a weed
are as guarantees for life
and their existence.

Past tense perception
often leaves ones regretful
of what they have missed.

A rivers journey
is where the water may flow
in its desire.

The leaves of the trees
awaken after winter
and blossom with style.

Chance is a moment
that comes and goes as we breathe
that may just come once.

An ant carries on
even if there seems no hope,
for it will survive.

Becoming others
might lose who you’re meant to be,
so remember you.

Seeking for shadows
may only show emptiness
that is not alive.

Mourning over death
needs to be done as blessings
for the dead live on.

Shielded emotions
can become as dynamite
with none to defuse.

Blessings of a place
that gives you great memories
is a gift from God.

To have and to hold
does not mean of ownership,
but of true respect.

Patterns that we make
can become very boring,
so change is needed.

Always turning right
and never turning other
can create circles.

Glimmers of sunlight
gives hope for a brand new day
even through some clouds.

Beginnings of life
are as doorways that open
allowing a breath.

Tomorrow’s not here,
but today can give it hope
if we do our best.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2019

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Yet Another

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been doing well.  Judy and
I are still among the living 🙂  This passed
week was a busy one.  Tuesday we went to
Presque Isle for Judy’s appointment with
her doctor and while she was being taken
care of,  I went walking taking pictures of
the ducks in the nearby pond.  Judy is OK,
it was just a checkup.  After that we decided
to stop at KFC and get us some Chicken to
have for dinner.  I took tons of pictures as
always there and back LOL.  Wednesday
it snowed quite a bit,  but I had already
made an appointment to have 2 new tires
put on the front of our car,  so Judy and
I headed to town with her driving no more
than 25 miles an hour LOL.  It was a slow
pace,  but better than having an accident.
So we’ve got new tires.  The back tires are
still good.  As usual I took pictures of our
drive to town and back hehehe.  The snow
had let up a little as we headed back home,
so Judy was able to drive a little faster 🙂
Wednesday we took a drive to town to do
a little shopping and in the process,  we
bought us a new mattress for our bed :).
Our old mattress was not doing so well
with springs popping up and hurting us.
It was used when we bought it and we
had it for about 3 or 4 years LOL.  Hey,
ya do what ya gotta do.  Anyways,  this
time we’ve got a brand new mattress and
believe you me,  it feels WONDERFUL 🙂
It’s a little thicker than the old one and
I thought our boys wouldn’t be able to
jump up and lie on it,  but Rocky showed
us that he could and would LOL.  That
ornery boy jumped up and began messing
up the bed that Judy and I had made up
just a few moments before hahaha.  He’s
silly.  Judy bought a water resistant cover
to put over the mattress just in case Rocky
does a naughty on it as he has been known
to do from time to time.  Anyways,  we had
to have the mattress delivered being that
our SUV is not large enough to carry it
in the back.  A guy at the store that does
a few odd jobs for Marden’s said he would
deliver for gas money,  but not until the
next day.  He called at 9AM  and delivered
it.  We gave him 20 dollars for his trouble.
He even helped me carry it in and put it
on the bed.  I went out the day before and
stood our mailbox back up and ducktaped
it with about 10 rounds of ducktape LOL,
then called our landlord and told him that
I wasn’t sure how long that would hold and
he came and nailed a lean-to on it hehehe.
It’s standing pretty good now,  but then we
are expecting 6 to 10 inches of snow again
tomorrow (Monday) and the snowplows
might plow it under again LOL.  That poor
mailbox looks like it’s been through war.
Oh well,  spring might find its way through
the snowflakes to finally take hold hehehe.
To be honest,  I am ready for the snow to
be gone.  I love snow,  but we’re on our
6th month of it and after about the fourth
month I’m usually ready for it to be gone.
Too much of anything can wear on ya LOL.
So that’s been pretty much our life for the
passed week.  This Tuesday,  Judy and her
sister Barbara are going to drive down to
Bangor for yet another of Judy’s doctor’s
appointments and while they’re down there
they’re going to visit with their little brother
Ricky that is in the nursing home.  So,  it
will be just me and the boys holding down
the fort LOL.  I’m sure we’ll find something
to occupy our time 🙂  I’ll more than likely
do a lot of writing and they’ll spend their
time seeing if they can disturb me hahaha.
God has most surely blessed our home as
we can see the blessings everywhere that we
look.  Yes,  we have a few rocky roads of
life,  but the rocky roads make the smooth
roads seem that much better.  Thank You
God for all that You have done for us and
for all that You will do.  Well,  I believe it
is time for me to be looking back through
all that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found a decent
title about a 3rd of the way back in all of
my rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  but used
it shall be today.  Here goes…

Yet Another

Times and places
display different scenes
maybe of alikeness
but yet of other things.
Days are as numbers
as weeks multiply
changing perception
of all that’s gone by.
But yet another
of a mere mystery
can look almost like
something else you see.
Time is a player
that can mess with minds
bringing yet another
without warning signs.
Don’t let your ego
to deceive all you view,
for there’s yet another
that is just like you.
We all have limitations
of how and when ways
filled with yet another
of confusion arrays.
So let your eyesight
to be keen on your drive
as yet another day
finds you to strive.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2019

There ya go,  I hope you liked the poem 🙂
and maybe even understood it.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling.  Last week was 1
of our better weeks 🙂  We’re excited for the
weather to warm a little,  but not too much.
🙂  My favorite temperature for spring and
summer is 65-75 F 🙂  That is perfect.  Judy
and I have plans to go on some scenic drives
this summer,  but that is still in the future.
I guess I’ve told you all that I have to say
other than of course what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems,  but no
extras or Christmas related.  Maybe next
week.  I also wrote once again 22 haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either of both that
you like.  Now,  I believe it’s time for me
to be searching for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK,  so
where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this week????  Hmm,  is that piece
of paper alive?   LOL nope,  I see ya there
hiding under my sales receipt from the post
office LOL.  Maybe if you’d learn to stay
still,  I wouldn’t find you so quickly LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Sticky Situations

Our time is a path
that hides many views
as scenes that we find
that much later infuse.
Those sticky situations
that we come upon
when right seems right,
but it might be wrong.
It’s learning the truth
the best that you can
before you leap in fire
from the frying pan.
Learn from memories
and others mistakes
the way to prevent
a life of earthquakes.
Though you’ll still find
a few times you regret
as seasons pass you by
as a life’s cigarette.
A few moments found
that smoked on by
leaving hazy memories
while wondering why.
Then the situations
that stuck you real bad
will become as lessons
from all that you had.
Those sticky situations
that came up so fast
might be the lessons
forgotten from the past.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2019

Celestial Dream

In search of heartbeats
time might display
a moment created
in a dreamful array.
Chance makes the scene
as your dreams arrive
presenting a moment
that then comes alive.
A celestial dream
that looks like a view
of a lighthouse scene
that surely came true.
It shined as an echo
like a rhythm of time
a moment you dreamt
deep within your mind.
We all have our dreams
of what we wish for
as times and places
through another door.
Those magical moments
of which we envision
a dreamland journey
as a minds decision.
We might not perceive
as the way others do
the celestial dream that
lives in me and you.
Yet for a time frame
you might recall
a time in your dreams
that you began to fall.
Then as you awaken
you find a lighthouse
standing there awaiting
for you to arouse.
The stars passed you by
as a blurring scene
as you woke up from
your celestial dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2019

The Quickening

Life’s a network
of times and thrills
seasons perceptions
of trees and hills.
Time becomes art
as life goes its way
as the quickening
of a brand new day.
Leaves may change
as green to brown
before they finally
fall to the ground.
Yet they continue
until they let go
with change of life
to cease to grow.
The season’s life is
just like a dream
the quickening of
a sudden scene.
Green of essence
might still display
with golden grasses
from day to day.
God given journeys
to now and then
quickening styles
that surely begin.
Displaying seasons
a wonderful hue
as the quickening
a time to come true.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2019

Ripples in The Harbor

Endless is the motion
of the ocean thereunto
as it ripples always
within its waters blue.
Found within the harbor
where time is said to be
as ripples in the harbor
beside the deep blue sea.
It holds within its mind
a time that then repeats
as it ripples onwards
with its endless beats.
Like a great musician
it plays a song so well
ripples in the harbor
as stories ones can tell.
It’s as an orchestration
that sings into the days
as it ripples onwards
to mimic all the waves.
As an oceanic radio
with its wondrous tunes
seeming so hypnotic
morning to afternoon.
Then as evening  comes
with every single star
the story will continue
from near and to afar.
Singing oh so sweetly
for you and I to hear
ripples in the harbor
of now and yesteryear.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2019

Time Sits Still

When looking into
a passage of time
you might discover
an awesome design.
A created scene
from minutes flair
as time sits still
within a prayer.
Then looking deeper
you might be found
as seconds counted
as time goes around.
A God given day
a moment of rhyme
displayed so sweetly
to live in your mind.
You might find life
of a house of old
a timeless scene
that a moment told.
A God given blessing
that’s now the past
that still lives on
as a shadow’s cast.
It might be a dream
you dreamt one day
a blessed moment
a wonderful way.
A heavenly blessing
a place on a hill
sat with perspective
as time sits still.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2019

Winter Gives Way

The snow is melting
as springtime begins
and winter gives way
to all that transcends.
It’s a seasonal story
that’s written in sight
painted by lord God
with truth to excite.
Each day’s a journal
that tells of the past
as winter gives way,
but yet not too fast.
The snow is melting
and fueling the seeds
of spring and summer
with all of their needs.
Watering doorways
as plants enter in
while winter gives way
for them to begin.
Life is a mystery
that lives and breathes
seasons of glory
as grasses and trees.
Flowers all blooming
of colors so sweet
with the aromas
their blossoms secrete.
Yet it might be hidden
within a display
until the snow melts
and winter gives way.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2019

Enchantment

A magical spell
put onto our eyes
can often display
a wondrous surprise.
As a scene faraway
that time then begins
showing as lifestyles
deep within the winds.
Time’s enchantment
a moment’s force
created by dreams
to take on a course.
Seeming as fluid
times which to pour
as our emotions
take a magical tour.
Finding a breeze
and horses to gaze
within enchantment
wondrous displays.
Allow for your mind
to take in the view
and look on beyond
the deep sky of blue.
See what God’s given
as magical scenes
within enchantment
found in our dreams.
Scented as dewdrops
the stories will grow
and our enchantment
will then surely flow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2019

Almost Heaven

Swinging in a swing
that a moment provides
displays all the beauty
as a heavenly ride.
Smelling all the grasses
and the nearby flowers
brings Heaven closer
each moment empowers.
You might only see
the vaguest details
as oceans of lifetimes
hoist all their sails.
Swinging in the breeze
of a minute’s acclaim
might then become
the best to attain.
For as you’re swinging
with heavenly views
you might discover
a wonderful muse.
Such as a homestead
with trees stood before
within almost Heaven
as memories soar.
Each time you swing
the pages will turn
giving more scenes
for you to discern.
Finding then peaceful
seventy times seven
a life within a swing
that’s almost Heaven.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2019

Dancing Clouds

Up above our heads
might be a sight
a momentous scene
as glimmers of light.
Clouds displaying
all of their moves
dancing around
in cloudlike shoes.
Tiptoeing lightly
far across the sky
seeking to become
a song of hifi.
Sung in the breeze
way up high above
dancing emotions
and filled with love.
They sing silently
as peaceful waves
until there’s a storm
in future displays.
The dancing clouds
of a time’s embrace
can enhance sight
as smiles on a face.
They might form
a moment to view
the dancing clouds
in a sky of blue.
They may even sing
a song of time
just dancing around
creating a rhyme.
Becoming a style
that’s all their own
that dancing clouds
have only known.
The sky might sway
or seem to move
with dancing clouds
of a daily groove.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2019

The View Behind

A photograph
of love so true
displays a time
another view.
A distant scene
becomes alive
as minutes pass
and times arrive.
With ship at sail
across the way
and birds flying
from day to day,
your camera may
not clearly be
so focused on
the sight you see.
It might look on
beyond that view
making real clear
a sight for you.
Yet the person
within your frame
becomes as life
that times attain.
For as the scene
becomes the past
it also becomes
a thought to last.
A mere memory
of distant days
that now lives on
as just a phase.
A time of life
as just a breeze
where life is as
the distant seas.
Then that view
within your mind
is love in front of
the view behind.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2019

Haiku
for Apr 6,  2019

Living in the past
might tarnish all the minutes
of future displays.

Chance is a time
that might come very quickly
and leave just as fast.

In love with yourself
will become bittersweet
as you find the truth.

Wanting of moments
can often become confused
with what that we need.

Leaves of autumn
become another chapter
as winter brings snow.

Shadows of ourselves
live within our emotions
and all that ones see.

Time is just a place
that becomes visible space
as seconds tick on.

Feelings of hatred
can poison your daily view
and cause you much pain.

Links to a flower
are that of a seasons quest
to become much more.

Timid as the fox
many give too much caution
and never step out.

Never is a word
that many use to often
when they don’t mean it.

Floating as a cloud
a mind can become a storm
just waiting to rain.

Sensing aromas
can leave you without true sight
as it’s forgotten.

The face of danger
has many different views
that some never see.

Various portions
of a moment’s perception
might just be a lie.

Some of our chapters
are as pages of a book
that some never read.

Beginnings will end
as life continues onwards
into the future.

Turmoil of a rose
is that without a raindrop
or sunshine to grow.

Treating ones badly
without knowing all they strive
can come back to haunt.

The texture of life
can be that of emotions
that feels like manure.

Counting the minutes
as a day passes you by
can leave you empty.

We are as journeys
with pathways to discover
that tell who we are.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2019

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Connection of Sorts

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

The end of March has arrived and April
is knocking on the door saying hello.  It
looks like today is gonna be a warm one
as right this moment it is 56 F degrees
and it’s helping the snow to melt away
of course at a slow rate.  Tomorrow it’s
supposed to be a high of 33 F and that
might slow it down a tad LOL.  None
the less the snow is melting,  but it’s
supposed to snow a little this evening,
although it doesn’t look like we will be
getting much more snow,  being it’s a
little too warm and the low for tonight
is 27 F 🙂  It’s supposed to rain a little
bit before it begins snowing and that
should cancel out the snow quite a bit.
So,  next topic.  We haven’t done much
since last week.  Judy didn’t have any
doctor appointments in March so that
cut down on our drives to town other
than to do a little grocery shopping 🙂
Being honest,  I’ve seen all of the snow
that I want to see.  6 months of snow
is plenty LOL.   Yep,  I’m ready for
a little warmer weather,  but not too
warm.  We went to town yesterday
(Saturday) and bought a few groceries
and when we got home,   I stumbled
on a mound of ice as I was headed
out of the car to our front steps and
I fell and hit my head and messed up
my arm and ribs pretty good,  but I
think I’ll survive.  My right arm is
bruised and swollen quite a bit and it
has been hard to breathe. Also when
I banged my head it took me a while
before the world stopped spinning.  I
couldn’t stand up and when I did I
felt as though I was on a merry-go-
 round.  The world stopped spinning
after a little bit,  but Judy made me
stay sitting while she brought in all
of the groceries and put them away.
At first before unloading all of the
groceries she loaded me up in the car
and was going to take me to the ER,
but just a little ways down the road
I told her I was feeling better and I
thought I would be OK,  so she in
a hesitant manner turned us around
and headed back home.  She worries
about me and I love her for that 🙂
Last night our dumb butt dog Rocky
peed on my side of the bed and made
it where I had to use my right arm to
flip the mattress after we cleaned up
what we could with Oxiclean.  That
hurt quite a bit.  Almost made me cry
which is something I don’t have habit
of doing unless I am in a tremendous
amount of pain or real sad.  Kind of
like when I had shingles on my head.
That freaking hurt.  Judy thought I
was having an aneurysm and come to
think of it I was thinking the same
being mine didn’t have a rash like
most.  Anyways,  as I said,  it takes
a lot to make me cry or more to the
point for tears to start pouring LOL.
Anyways,  that is all about that topic.
Next 🙂  Well our landlord never got
our mailbox repaired,  but I am sure
that in time he will,  but until then
I may go out in the next day or 3 and
stand it up and wrap it with duck tape
and put a few screws in it to hold it
up LOL.  Yet,  as of now it’s leaning
to the left quite a bit.  The mailman
is still able to put mail in it :),  but
I bet it’s hard for him to reach from
his car window.  Anyways,  life is
continuing at a crawl up this way 🙂
Judy just got up and came in here
with me and the boys.  LOL I told
Rocky if you ever pee on my side
of the bed again,  he’s gonna be put
outside and have to spend a lot of
time chasing weeds hahaha.  Judy
said he peed on my side because I’m
his favorite.  I said you don’t pee on
your favorite owners side of the bed.
LOL  I’m sure Rocky understood all
that I said hehehe,  NOT.  Oh well
that’s life.  Shih Tzus aren’t the most
brightest dogs ya know Hahahaha.
We love him and his brother Benny.
Though we’ve never had the problems
with Benny that we have with Rocky,
but that could be due to him not
being a Shih Tzu LOL.  Benny’s is a
Peekapoo,  half Pekinese and half
Poodle.  The wind is really blowing
outside .  It’s singing a song such as
whistle while you work hehehe.  Yep,
the Pearce’s Place is a real exciting
place LOL.  Judy and I enjoy the
peace when nothing is going wrong.
She’s been doing a lil bit of painting
lately and I used one of her paintings
of an alien that she did a while back
for one of my poetry pictures.  She’s
painted a few more in the last few
days 🙂  LOL I know what you may
be thinking right now,  aliens.  Well
she paints whatever she happens to
want to paint or feels like painting
just as I write about whatever that
I feel like writing.  It’s called life.
The poem I wrote for her painting
came out quite nice and I believe it
fit the painting pretty good 🙂  We’ve
got a connection of sorts that many
people don’t have.  I thank God
for that connection and for bringing
her and I together.  It’s great having
someone that enjoys pretty much the
same things as me as I her.  We have
our downfalls and disagreements in
life,  but that’s normal.  Nobody sees
eye to eye always.  But we let our
love to pull us through and God is
always helping.  Thank You God 🙂
Now I believe it’s time for me to be
looking 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 little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
of found a decent title just a few lines
back in my rambling and now after
checking I see that I have not used it
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes.

Connection of Sorts

Thoughts and desires
become as we are
while time continues
to near and afar.
A connection of sorts
becomes as a style
bonding ones together
a frown or a smile.
We’ve got connections
that we may not see
as time goes its way
throughout history.
So look for sameness
and not only seek
what that is different
or maybe antique.
We have connections
red blood that flows
with heartbeats beating
our sameness grows.
Look beyond color
and what you believe
and find the sameness
the greatest degrees.
Let God to guide you
to love less of hate
a connection of sorts,
find a familiar trait.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem.  I also hope you enjoyed
my rambling and I didn’t bore you.
It’s raining now and Judy just went
outside to take a picture of the rain
as well as the magnitudes of snow
that we still have LOL.  Yep,  we’ve
still got quite a bit of snow on the
ground,  but the rain will help it to
melt 🙂  I did a few selfies a couple
of days ago and I’ll put maybe 1
of them in my stationery.  So that
seems to be all that I have for ya,
other than of course the normal.
Yeppers,  I wrote 10 more poems
and 4 of them are Christmas poems.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a most
wonderful 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,  I do remember
putting my list of telephone numbers
down in front of me,  but they used
to sit flat LOL.  Hey,  are you ever
gonna try to actually hide?  Silly!
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

The Bee Eater

Mother nature
creates its own
ways of life in
wondrous tone.
Plants displaying
greater scenes
and some animals
just like dreams.
Just like a bird
that eats insects
predominantly bees
it finds the best.
It has a way of
not getting stung
hitting on wood
its stinger is flung.
Most are found
in Africa and Asia
the Bee Eater style
just like fantasia.
Seeming like a song
or a similar tune
the Bee Eater way
is life’s opportune.
Nesting in burrows
of riverbanks
vertically dug
in colony flanks.
A Bee Eater thrives
its eating array
existing through time
in a magical way.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2019

Our Christmas Memories

Those wonderful days
with presents all wrapped
waiting for the day
for time to adapt.
Our dogs all dressed up
in Christmas clothes
and we hear the songs
on the old radios.
Scenes become alive
as a page from a book
our Christmas memories
that can’t be mistook.
The tree’s all lit up
and twinkling away
as the presents beneath it
await for the day.
Those wonderful times
that became as a glow
as outside displayed
that white Christmas snow.
It glitters and shimmers
of a Christmas hue
our Christmas memories
from old to anew.
We will always remember
the times way back when
we had our dog Milo
that made Benny grin.
Those times will always
be as oceans of seas
found as true blessings
our Christmas memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2019

Season of White

Blessings are children
that play in the snow
seasonal playgrounds
our winters bestow.
A moment endearing
as a seasonal kiss
filled with the wonders
of Christmastime bliss.
Found within Maine
of a seasonal time
white snow’s well laden
in a wondrous design.
The season is a stage
that performs in style
giving oh so many
a Christmastime smile.
Snowflakes falling
as angels from above
creating great moments
that fill full of love.
That Christmassy scene
is a wondrous display
with children in snow
on a wintertime’s day.
It might be a picture
or a moment you recall
that’s from the past
that came after fall.
None the less the beauty
is a Christmas delight
found in the moments
of a season of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2019

Returning To Seed

Passed days remembered
are seeds that are sewn
seeming as timeless
a moment we’ve known.
Seeds were implanted
in our distant memories
that we may remember
to the slightest degrees.
A page of our lifetime
will turn in our book
while returning to seed
for a much better look.
Lessons from moments
that we’ve been through
are the seeds we planted
for a much later view.
Maybe with the passing
of a day or a year
the seeds that we planted
might not be so clear.
For as our journey finds
the minutes to move
we might then encounter
a dissimilar groove.
The roads we go down
as life moves along
might throw a few seeds
to show a new dawn.
Yet with the passing times
we’ll get what we need
as our lessons in life are
returning to seed.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2019

Unending Thoughts

Reliving the minutes
as seconds tick on
I find I’m reminded
of another time’s dawn.
A lifetime’s existence
that came into view
and then faded out
to an undying hue.
It’s of a Christmas
a time long ago
as scenes from a play
well written in snow.
Unending thoughts
of a seasonal time
that I still envision
deep inside of my mind.
It’s as a heartbeat
a true rhythm of love
with a family united
by Lord God above.
We all have moments
that we wish to return
echoes of the past
that we surely discern.
Those times recorded
inside of our brain
each time well forming
as a moment of rain.
Look for the beauty
the memoirs not lost
found in the moments
of unending thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2019

Sunshine Escapes

With views of winter
in snow of white
the sunshine escapes
to expose its light.
We might not see
the sudden scenes
Christmas moments
as sunshine dreams.
Yet in the making
of a cloudy sky
wintertime displays
 what times apply.
Sometimes fragments
and sometimes more
as sunshine escapes
through a winter door.
It might seem cold
as the view displays
white snow of winter
in wondrous arrays.
It is so magical
unfolding a style
as sunshine escapes
and gives us a smile.
It might be a passing
of a roadside view
a time you remember
that now lives in you.
For as the season
shows cloudy drapes
Christmas snow falls
as sunshine escapes.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2019

Looking Out To Sea

The scenery of the sea
as a mere looking glass
displays a sight to see
of the future and past.
A scene that’s so serene
as a life’s music box
as the waves of the sea
are a moment that talks.
Telling a wondrous story
 of a time and a place
while one stands watching
the moon changing face.
Life is but a dreamland
and a seasonal glance
as the waves of the days
do their song and dance.
Singing oh so sweetly
as a graceful lullaby
while the minutes pass
and thoughts multiply.
While one stands alone
looking out for designs
the waves then complete
their own style of rhymes.
Recreating journals
that we’ve written down
telling of a moment
that waves surely found.
Speaking of a segment
of a time’s memory
this is what is heard
when looking out to sea.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2019

A Skyline Journey

A late summer’s day
on a seasonal drive
time fades from view
as seconds come alive.
Minutes are gathered
as life’s atmosphere
a time so golden
to see and to hear.
Driving down a road
beneath a cloudy sky
you might see a stage
that seems to fly by.
A mesmerizing scene
with blue skies displayed
a time that you find
heaven’s waters to wade.
A God filled moment
and a dream come true
a time so divine
that lives within you.
It lives as a memory
it lives as a thought
a time and a place
that cannot be bought.
It’s a skyline journey
to another world
driven down a road
with moments unfurled.
A place you’ll remember
as time goes its way
a skyline journey
of a so distant day.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2019

Exhale

Breathe in a moment
exhale then a time
a scene you remember
a photograph find.
Loosen your collar
and seek for a view
breathe in a turnstile
that opened for you.
Exhale the sadness
and breathe in a smile
and let it blossom
with more to compile.
Search for a photo
or a mere memory
and then breathe it in
much better to see.
Don’t allow yesterdays
to constrain your view
look for a new breath
to exhale in you.
Seek for tomorrows
with glimmers of past
found as our memories
only shadows to cast.
A view of a puppy
or a kitten can become
a sight for sore eyes
on a new setting sun.
So breathe in a blessing
a true breath of air
and then find hopeful
to exhale as a prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2019

Traveling Minds

Looking passed sorrow
and looking passed pain
time becomes a doorway
that drives us insane.
Often with cloudy skies
and often with blue
as our traveling minds
say how do you do.
Hello to the bitterness,
hello to the smiles
as our minds travel on
with so many styles.
God gives many choices
for us to perceive,
but our traveling minds
might just misconceive.
All of the distant roads
that we each look upon
might have within them
a new dusk to dawn.
A new day well hidden
that now does not see
as today marks a journey
within you and me.
Let God show the roads
the best for us to drive
finding new pathways
to keep us alive.
Don’t let your mindsets
to be locked on today,
because in a moment
it will be yesterday.
Leaving just a memory
of our rights and wrongs
that many sing about
in their daily songs.
Those special places
that Lord God unwinds
as all of the lessons
within traveling minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2019

Haiku
for Mar 30,  2019

The mind’s perception
can be controlled by shadows
that a moment sees.

Living within lies
the truth is still living proof
that will be exposed.

Inside a dreamworld
our imagination lives,
but shows illusions.

Illustrated quest
are done without our footsteps,
but gauged as our steps.

Rosebuds of today
are also thorns in our lives
that we must deal with.

From winter to spring
life shows us many pictures
as our photographs.

Dandelions thrive
through summertime’s beginnings
ending in autumn.

Shadows of ourselves
are as mirrored images
that show what we do.

Depicting the truth
often needs good descriptions
for ones to believe.

Life in the fast lane
can cause you to miss what’s good
and see only bad.

Chapters of our lives
can be real hard to believe
if they are too vague.

Often our lessons
come as struggles we don’t want,
but we must deal with.

Leaders of many
might find a few that lose stride
as they look away.

The truth of a plant
is its roots within the soil,
not just what’s above.

Glimmers of a life
can become time’s emotions
contained in a thought.

Living on the edge
can be very hazardous
as you may fall down.

Changes in reasons
show our wants and desires
in explanations.

The windows of life
are often as confusion
that we’re looking through.

Now is just a time
that will soon be as the past
no matter how far.

Various viewpoints
can become as a war zone,
so seek common ground.

The links to a rose
are as that of a flower
that might be a weed.

Sharing a lifestyle
through a moment of peaceful
can harness a prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2019

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The Porch

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well it looks as though March has but
only a week or so left in it.  Yep and it
also looks as though spring might be
finally showing its face up here.  Yes I
know,  it was supposed to be March 20,
but we’ve still got a many tons of snow
up here.  It does though appear to be
melting 🙂  I feel sorry for everybody
that lives in low lying areas.  We live
on rather high ground and aren’t too
worried about flooding,  but we do
have a place at the end of our house
that when it rains or the snow melts
it holds water like a pond though 🙂
One year when we had neighbors the
kids put their dads canoe in the little
pond and had a blast rowing from one
side to the other.  I miss all of the kids.
We’re without any neighbors now and
it doesn’t look as though we will get
any anytime soon.  Our landlord is
talking about moving into one of the
trailers though.  LOL I’m not sure
if that’s good or bad.  He’s a good
man.  We feel sort of like family as
we have lived here for over 11 years
now.  Yeppers we’ve lived here longer
than any of the other tenants.  Judy
and I like it here.  The boys can go
outside and potty without worry of
them being run over being we live
quite a ways from the county road 🙂
They know they are not to go out of
our yard.  I don’t allow them to come
with me to check the mail.    They wait
for me in our yard or driveway.  Yep,
they’re good boys.  We taught them
the boundaries using electronic fence
collars.  They don’t need them now
being they have learned,  but we do
use them when we take the boys over
to Judy’s sisters or daughters houses
being they too have the same setup.
Plus every once in a while,  Benny
will get overly curious and go visiting
the neighboring trailers LOL and I
have to once again show him that he
is not to do that hehehe and on goes
the collar again for a brief 🙂  It only
takes a day or so and then he knows.
These boys are gonna totally miss the
snow,  especially Benny LOL.  He
loves to go prancing around on the
snow mounds.  Sometimes he doesn’t
want to come back inside until he’s
done investigating and playing LOL.
He does though finally get to the
point where he can’t handle the cold
anymore and he’ll come in the doggy
door to the porch and wait for us
to let him inside the house 🙂  We’ve
got a rounded mirror hanging on
the porch that allows us to see the
porch from the kitchen window
and be able to see whether Benny
or Rocky are there and ready to
come back inside without having to
open the front door to look Hahaha.
Yeppers,  we keep an eye on those
boys.  LOL we spoil them quite a
bit too 🙂  When they come in we’ll
give them a little treat and when I
say a little treat,  I mean little.  I
give them each a small doggy treat
to show them that they have done
good.  It’s 41 F degrees right now
and the high is supposed to be 42.
It’s supposed to be 9 F degrees by
tomorrow morning though and the
high for tomorrow is 30 F degrees.
So you see,  our temperatures are
still bouncing around quite a bit 🙂
We had trouble with our water the
other day.  The well quit working,
but I called Calvin our landlord
and he got it fixed.  I told him that
it seemed that our water pressure
was very weak and that there might
be a broken water pipe in one of
the other trailers.  He checked and
sure enough,  one of the trailers had
a broken pipe and it was causing
the well to overheat and shut down.
That’s fixed now and our porch is
now not leaking as well.  Some ice
and snow had gotten into some
of the seams and caused the roof
to begin leaking.  Calvin said he
would come back when it’s warmer
and fix it so that doesn’t happen
again.  We live such an exciting
life don’t we LOL.  I have to keep
an eye on our car tires being with
the change of temperatures they
tend to lose air and go flat.  But
I have an old air compressor that
works fairly well.  It plugs into the
cigarette lighter or what was once
known as the cigarette lighter LOL.
I’m gonna buy us 2 new front tires
when I get paid.  The back tires
look good.  The front tires wear
out fastest due to the front wheel
drive.  But if needed I will buy all
4 tires,  but I think the rear tires
will pass inspection 🙂  Of course
inspection isn’t for another couple
of months,  so no hurry on that.
God has been good to us.  He has
looked after us giving all that we
need that we ourselves are not
able.  He has protected us as we
have walked forward into each
and every day.  Thank You Lord
for all that You do for us and all
that You have done.  Now I believe
it is time for me to begin searching
back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find a word or
phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem and
so it’s away I go to that place of
my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I believe I may of found a decent
title just about half way back in
my rambling and now after I’ve
checked I see that it has not been
used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

The Porch

A place we rest
and watch the world
as time moves on
and life’s unfurled.
It is a perspective
it is but a view
found on the porch
of then thereunto.
We’ve each got one
a porch of time
a place with vision
a place to unwind.
It is within us
a choice to choose
the porch of life
to help us defuse.
Search your mind
and you will see
the porch of life
a place to be free.
It may be a dream
or a wishful thought
a porch of time
to get you aloft.
To change your view
the porch can be
a Heavenly sight
to set you free.
Given through God
as a porch of style
a time and place
to help you smile.
Look passed sadness
and look passed grief
and get on the porch
and find some relief.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2019

I hope you liked the poem.  I actually
had no idea of what I was gonna do
with that title,  but I guess it worked.
Anyways,  I hope you enjoyed all of
my rambling and maybe just maybe
it gave you a moment’s peace.  Judy
just woke up and came in here with
me and the boys.  I guess it’s almost
time for me to fix us breakfast,  but
I must finish here first.  I can’t think
of anything else to tell you other than
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote a few more poems and haiku.
Yeppers 10 more poems with 3 extras
this week and one Christmas style
poem in the midst of 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.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a most wonderful blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Ok so,  where
can that dadgum ornery off switch
be trying to hide this week?  Hmm,
well,  normally I don’t have a camera
SD card bouncing around in front
of me,  but it seems that today that
has changed LOL.  Sheesh,  can’t
you find a place to hide that you
can actually hide behind AND stay
still?  Hahaha,  better luck next time
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

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

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Picture’s Memoir

Time is a capsule
that holds in its grasp
life that of artwork
found in the past.
Memories alive then
a picture to view
create deep emotions
of time oh so true.
The past is a painting
that lives in the mind
a picture’s memoir
of a wondrous design.
Time is as seconds
and minutes contained
as that of moments
which pictures retained.
Looking back on then
the days of our lives
we might remember
what we didn’t realize.
The pictures of times
were great to behold
and now as a memory
a story of old.
The times we remember
from near to afar
are found within photos
as a picture’s memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2019

Churning Thoughts

Raging waters
thoughts procure
minutes moving
life’s allure.
Many motions
might become
churning thoughts
a beating drum.
As life crashing
into shore
time becomes
a little more.
Sometimes seen
as wanted things
then some others
haunting dreams.
Churning thoughts
can calm down
if with peaceful
higher ground.
Allow the waters
within you
to find the peace
of Heaven’s hue.
Let the blessings
wash the days
calming moments
wondrous ways.
Allow your mind
to look across
and find peace in
churning thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2019

Moonlight Eve

The thoughts of life
and times that pass
become as echoes
that shadows cast.
Scenes of moments
heartfelt times
are that of seasons
of so many minds.
Surveying the sky
as a memory
time is of essence
a sight to see.
Recorded seconds
are hours viewed
a moonlight eve
of times altitude.
Many are waiting
for the sky to clear
to show the beauty
of yesteryear.
Yet upon horseback
ones might fall prey
to that of a dream
of another day.
Finding but only
a view of time
that only exist
within their mind.
But they’re praying
for new to perceive
peaceful encounters
of a moonlight eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2019

Xanadu

A sky full of dreams
with oceans of sway
opens as a portal
to magical day.
Forming as clouds
of a wonderful view
time is an essence
of a time’s Xanadu.
Shifting and uplifting
the seasons of time
we might imagine
inside of our mind.
A sky with sunshine
beaming so bright
on through the clouds
a shimmering sight.
Xanadu is formed
as the mind foresees
dreamt of in a way
of piano keys.
Playing that of music
which surely belongs
a tune we remember
as magical songs.
The place is imagined
as a living dream
a time and a place
of a rushing stream.
Clouds in the sky
might form that view
the place we imagine
called Xanadu.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2019

Afterthought

Living in the past
we might remember
a thought of a time
found in December.
It might be of snow
or a scenic sky
a time’s afterthought
that now does apply.
You might see life
of a distant hue
a time you remember
that lives within you.
It might be a place
with snow of white
below a blue sky
as winter’s delight.
You might then see
within your mind
a time’s afterthought
of a wondrous design.
Trees might sway
in the winter scenes
some without leaves
and some evergreens.
A mere afterthought
of a seasonal phase
enjoying the moment
the best time to gaze.
This is a moment
that cannot be bought
a time that has passed
a life’s afterthought.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2019

Dreaming Scenes

Roads of life
to journey’s end
dreaming scenes
will then begin.
Times of travels
scenic styles
creating dreams
of many miles.
Across a path
on down the road
dreaming scenes
will then unload.
Giving heartfelt
raging seas
found within
our memories.
Scenes of minds
become alive
sense of styles
a timeless drive.
Just like a dream
of time and place
a feeling felt
or someone’s face.
It might be found
within some things
as wants and wishes
dreaming scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2019

Face of Denial

Life is as artwork
that many don’t see
the face of denial
in you and in me.
We might try to hide
how we are feeling
inside of denial
with words appealing.
Lying to ourselves
and others we meet
the face of denial
soon meets defeat.
For as we continue
our daily chore
hiding how we feel
each day a bit more,
the patterns are seen
as a few catch on
and see the true you
with all of the wrong.
It’s then that friends
are truly found
the ones that are near
when denial’s around.
Learn to be honest
with how you are
and you will grow
much better by far.
So take heed now
your face of denial
and find the truth
of a frown or smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2019

A Place Called Peace

Formed as a segment
of a dreamers style
life gives us displays
of a wanted awhile.
Maybe that of snow
on a sunshiny day,
or maybe just a scene
in a magical way.
A place called peace
in a mere photograph
brings back a time
of peace in the past.
The moment it came
it’s scene may of been
but only a view
that did then begin.
A passing moment
that life gave to you
as each now and then
brought a new view.
You might not of seen
the time in true light,
for life moved along
to yet another sight.
God given beauty
with a heavenly scent
textured of love
to a joyous extent.
Moments remembered
that give us release
found in a blessing
a place called peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2019

Awakening Views

Morning awakens
with clouds in the sky
forming mere moments
that time can’t deny.
The view is so scenic
it becomes as the day
as it’s awakening
in a wondrous display.
The sky seems to swirl
of a carmelish grin
a time up in the sky
created by the wind.
It seems to be mixing
a story up to tell
and pouring it around
in a wondrous detail.
You might see it
as it’s changing phase
awakening views
that God gave to gaze.
Living as an entity
a story to unfold
a scene like a dream
for us to behold.
It’s just but a moment
a timeless perception
a view up above that
needs no correction.
It’s a moment in time
of magical hues
displayed in a day of
awakening views.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2019

Yesterdays Skies

Winter is a memory
a day that we recall
a time and a place
that’s soon after fall.
Winter brings sights
of snow laden hills
and Christmastimes
a moment fulfills.
Seeing the snowflakes
falling so sweet
creates a great view
of ice cream to eat.
Making snow goodies
morsels of love
from all the snow
that fell from above.
The yesterdays skies
are a timeless scene
the greatest of all
an essence of dream.
I still remember
the songs that played
Christmassy tunes
 like life’s lemonade.
Making much better
from all of the wrong
life seemed to smile in
each Christmas song.
Those days still live on
deep within my eyes
often in my dreams
of yesterdays skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2019

From The Stars

We might not see
the who and where
that times display
that lives compare.
We might not know
the truth of then
that from the stars
life entered in.
We might conclude
that certain scenes
are but only
someone’s dreams,
but rest assured
that time will show
the truth of life
and how we grow.
For as perspective’s
found in sight
we might see
the truth in flight.
So many questions
and so many views
have only become
our daily news.
Yet as the planets
Venus and Mars
we may find friends
then from the stars.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2019

Sentimental Path

Beyond our views
of yesterday
we might see
another way.
An olden time
of long ago
a home that stood
that did not grow.
It might be seen
within some trees
a time and place
of memories.
A time when life
was not so wild
a moment’s time
that life compiled.
Seeming so strange
to you and I
a life and times
that just went by.
It left within it
a certain gaze
a different view
of another phase.
A timeless scene
that went too fast
that now is just
a sentimental path.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2019

Within God’s World

In search of time
and life to see
God gives a world
for you and me.
So many blessings
become as a loss
as ones look away
and far across.
Within God’s world
and our designs
we need to seek
the best of times.
The times of hopeful
the times of prayer
to show the needy
that we care.
Within a moment
our lives move on
creating a path
to another dawn.
Let your heartbeat
to find what’s true
the good that’s there
found deep in you.
A peaceful meadow
can surely thrive
within your heart
to keep you alive.
Let your blessings
to be unfurled
with your actions
within God’s world.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2019

Haiku
for Mar 23,  2019

Amidst a journey
our pathways might become lost,
but God guides us back.

Walking in roses
you might just find many thorns
hidden deep within.

In fields of choices
there are grasses to choose from,
but some might be weeds.

Predominant task
will often become boring
so change it a bit.

Sleeping on the job
will find you without a job
so pay attention.

Today’s tomorrow
might look much better to have,
but it needs some help.

Various moments
become our lifestyles to live
so be real careful.

Above and beyond
what we find in a turnstile
might be just a dream.

As a flower grows
it becomes beauty of life
within its own way.

Sought after wantings
can become poison of life
if we seek too much.

As doors will open
they give chance for good and bad,
take care to enter.

Winter to springtime
gives a connection to life
that helps each other.

Dreaming of springtime
in the essence of winter
creates a mind’s thaw.

Leaning on others
needs you to be there also
for them to lean on.

Time in a bottle
as a ship within some glass
can suffocate now.

The baggage we hold
and carry throughout our lives
might prevent our growth.

Counting the minutes
can make time seem to slow down
so just move along.

Wasting a moment
not doing what that you should
might find much regret.

A forest of leaves
becomes a jungle of life
held on by the trees.

When breathing too hard
you might find yourself empty
so seek peace and breathe.

An opened window
can allow things to enter
so don’t be stupid.

Within here and now
holds a sight of then and there
that might just fit in.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2019

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The Only Thing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It looks like springtime is awakening
as the weather is warming up a bit with
every day that passes.  🙂 It’s times like
this that I am very glad that we live on
high ground.  Yep,  even the snow seems
to be melting at of course a slow rate 🙂
We’ve still got many feet of snow and
when it does start melting faster,  that
is when the people in low lying areas
will be getting hit with floods as they do
every year.  It makes you wonder why
they don’t move huh LOL.  Of course
I’m sure that there are many that are
saying the same about us huh hehehe.
The fact is,  that we actually love the
seasons up here and yes we love the
snow.  Yes,  it presents a few problems
time to time,  but for the most part it
creates beauty that is otherwise just
a broken down home or a landscape
with no special appeal.  The trees all
become alive even the ones that have
lost their leaves.  They glisten in the
sunlight as stars.  So,  you can see
why we love where we live.  We are
not threatened with hurricanes and
tornadoes near as much as those of
you down south.  It does cost quite
a bit to survive through the winters
with the price of heating oil and all,
but even still,  we do survive and we
find the joy in life.  LOL though as
both Judy and I are retired,  we do
tend to get on each others nerves
time to time,  but we work through
it and find the good in life.  Judy
just got up and walked in and is
now in here with me and the boys.
In a little bit I’ll fix her and I some
breakfast.  Biscuits with syrup and
sausages.  Life in the fast lane LOL.
I hope my mom is feeling better
today.  She’s been a little ill and
all,  but she said yesterday that she
is feeling a little better.  I love you
mom.  I’ll check up on you maybe
tomorrow or the next day 🙂  Judy
and I are always thinking of you.
We’re hoping to come for a visit
sometime in the future,  but we
cannot designate a time.  Maybe
even one day you and Peggy can
make it back up for a visit.  So,
on with the journal LOL.  The
weather as I said before is getting
warmer every day.  Though at
this moment it’s 26 F degrees 🙂
Yes that is a warming compared
to what it has been hehehe.  We
did though have a few days last
week in the 40’s,  but it looks as
though they have passed.  They
will return in a few days or so, says
my weather program 🙂  I know
I will be ready for spring/summer
aside from the bugs that seem to
come alive and irritate us LOL.
We don’t have the hot summers
as you do down south,  but we
do have a few weeks in the 90’s
and that’s when I am happy to
have our portable air conditioner.
Yep,  I couldn’t make it without
it.  I am extremely hot natured 🙂
So,  Judy and I just finished our
breakfast and I even washed the
dishes and all.  Now back to the
journal.  It looks as though today
will not get any warmer than 26 🙂
Our landlord told me yesterday
that he’s going to fix our poor old
mailbox today.  LOL the snow was
the only thing holding it up and
that was at a horrendous tilt due
to the county snow plows Hahaha.
Yep,  it’s leaning to the left quite
a bit.  The only thing holding it up
now is a board that was put there
to try to withstand the snow as
the plows passed by LOL,  But it
looks as though it was unable to
hold it upright hehehe.  Calvin also
said he would try to see if the ice
and snow was loose enough on top
of our leaking porch roof that he
could shovel it off and repair the
leaks.  He said if it wasn’t,  then
maybe Monday 🙂  Anyways,  it
will be fixed.  Right now though it
is leaking rather badly.  Judy put
a bucket out there so to catch the
worst of the water leaking hehehe.
We’ve had to empty it a few times.
As soon as the leak is fixed we can
work on drying the carpet hehehe.
God has been good to us.  He is
always with us watching over us as
sending His many angels to give us
assistance when we are in need 🙂
Thank You God.  Now I believe
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 I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem and so
it’s away I go,  to that place of my
recollection that I seem to always
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm
well it seems I may of found a good
title just about a 4th of the way back
in my rambling and after checking
I see that it has not been used as of
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

The Only Thing

As troubles come
and time preceeds
we might only
see the weeds.
Our sight might be
a blinded view
of times and places
that are true.
The only thing
we need to know
is God is there
to help us grow.
We might feel lost
as time goes by,
but He is there
to help us try.
So don’t give up
when life gets bad.
Find the blessings
that you’ve had,
then be thankful
in great degrees
if the only thing
is your memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2019

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem.  I also hope you enjoyed
all of my rambling.  Yes I do tend to
drift from topic to topic,  but that is
what’s called rambling hehehe and I
do ramble LOL.  So,  I wonder if I’ve
forgotten to tell you anything?  Nope
I can’t think of anything important
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 but no Christmas related.
I did though write 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 reckon
it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a happy
Saint Patty’s day and a week filled
with many blessings 🙂  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too….
Now,  where can that silly freaking
off switch be  hinding this time???
Hmm,  well it seems that I can see
a bit of movement behind my spare
computer glasses.  Yep,  I see ya.
The glasses case rocking was what
that gave you away hahahahahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

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

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Reflections of Peace

Views of life
in seasons gain
are the reflections
that will remain.
Time is a shadow
reflected of source
scented of seconds
time runs its course.
Reflections of peace
of a day gone by
displays a journey
of a summer sky.
Blue within water
reflected to see
becomes as a story
that God gave free.
Words as a novel
are yet very true
spoken as teardrops
of minutes to view.
Seasons of passion
and seasons of style
become as a moment
a window to smile.
Open your eyes now
and find the release
of a view of time
reflections of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2019

Springtime Begins

Searching passed winter
and seeking for spring
you might uncover
a magical scene.
A scene that of white
within a distant view
and sky that awakens
with hazy shade of blue.
Life is but a flavor
of aromas and sights
scented of springtime
as it then ignites.
Exploding into pictures
of melting snow
becoming as a doorway
of a springtime show.
Life is as a pageant
of a moment’s allure
when springtime begins
as a life’s connoisseur.
A sweet tasty treat
for our eyes to see
becoming refreshments
for you and for me.
Time then announces
its minutes to pass
as sprintime begins
in a moment so vast.
The grasses awaken
as wintertime ends
like opening windows
as springtime begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2019

Parade of Seasons

Pictures like paintings
seasons displayed
time’s like a porthole
that then seems to fade.
Becoming as grandeur
that lifetime’s emit
a parade of seasons
that you’ll never forget.
Often the landscapes
become works of art
painted within seasons
from ending to start.
All of the changes
are sweet sips of wine
a parade of seasons
with a timeless mind.
Many might see it
as a moments romance
and others might see it
as a season of dance.
The parade of seasons
begins with its flow
sometimes as glimmers
as white fallen snow.
Yet often it’s flowers
to show their desire
painting up the stage
for ones to admire.
The stage is of artwork
that moments combine
as a parade of seasons
an awesome design.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2019

Lost in Reflections

A stage full of actors
presented as a theme
life begins a journey
of a memoirs requiem.
Reflections of the past
and days we recall
might just fade away
within a timeless wall.
Life is often sentenced
to a time and a place
a moment remembered
of a certain embrace.
Lost in reflections
a moment may reside
holding onto moments
that shadows coincide.
Tempered that of time
which just faded away
leaving a mere threshold
as reflections of a day.
We all have moments
we never want to lose
that give us no choice
or essence to choose.
Look for the times
the best of your days
and hold them tightly
to look back and gaze.
Find the moments
the best of them all
lost in reflections
that need to stand tall.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2019

Breeze of Life

Calming waters
fill a view
winds of time
in thereunto.
Kept with peace
a timeless day
a breeze of life
blows its way.
Now imagine
in your mind
a breeze of life
of time to time.
See the waters
flowing true
a scene so sweet
for you to view.
Now look deeper
into the sight
and find within
what you delight.
Look for joyful
look for peace
and then find
a minds release.
Allow the time
to end your strife
with the scene
a breeze of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2019

Distant Storms

When looking deep
into the way
you might discover
a distant day.
A time that becomes
a living stage
as life moves on
from age to age.
Those distant storms
of memories
become as living
raging seas.
Those times of life
we valued most
turned into
a nightmares ghost.
You can change
your mindset skies
and view them with
some clearer eyes.
Look for peaceful
look for style
in distant storms
and find a smile.
Those distant storms
might fade away
to show the sun
a wondrous way.
Maybe a rainbow
that lives within
can help your day
to again begin.
Displaying changes
within your views
of clouds above
a choice to choose.
The greys of then
may then transform
to brighter days
in distant storms.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2019

Ripples of Gold

Just like a river
a wanted array
ripples can carry
our dreams away.
Becoming stardust
a reflected source
life seems golden
a river of force.
Choices gathered
as ripples release
becoming scenic
a blessing of peace.
Scented of Heaven
a ripple may seem
life is an artist
a river of dream.
Seek for the gold
in ripples you find
and let them flow
inside your mind.
Then as the river
begins to speak
you may encounter
what all you seek.
It may of changed,
but best to behold
as it turns stardust
to ripples of gold.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2019

Tranquil Designs

Ones own perception
can create a view
a time or a place
that isn’t really true.
You can make sadness
to become much less
if you let good times
to live with excess.
Enjoy all the moments
that lifetimes expose
especially the ones
as a blossoming rose.
Look for the waters
that ripple and pour
and then awaken
a tranquil allure.
Find in the moments
a time so complete
a time you remember
none could compete.
Think of a day
that became so alive
a moment in time
you need to revive.
Look for the magical
scenic details
times you remember
with ripples as trails.
Maybe in a pond
that life intertwines
a magical scene
of tranquil designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 15,  2019

Summer’s Muse

Blades of grass
and other things
create life as
summer scenes.
Seen to play
as dogs may run
life and times
a summer sun.
These are things
we might not view
that come to life
as times so true.
The days ahead
might display
a summer scene
of wondrous way.
Trees so green
that seem to shine
as living life
with more to find.
You might notice
a scenic trail
a path laid out
in strange detail.
It might be where
two dogs have run
a moment passed
in summer’s sun.
It paints a picture
so great to see
a time and place
in history.
A moment’s life
that came in sync
with your view
a thought to think.
It may of been
a choice to choose
a scene so sweet
as summer’s muse.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 15,  2019

Life’s Blowing Snow

Strong winds blowing
as winter transcends
creating the stories
of snow in the winds.
Becoming as paintings
as a living display
the snow is blowing
far across the way.
This is a memory
of life’s wintertime
blustery moments
that seem to unwind.
Winter is an artist
that creates its views
some seeming timeless
as lifetimes infuse.
Minutes procuring
are seasons romance
as the snow continues
to put on a dance.
The wind is its helper
it blows it around
creating many stages
all over the ground.
Even some houses
and trees thereunto
are painted as visions
strong winds that blew.
So when you see it
enjoy the great show
wintertime’s artwork
life’s blowing snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2019

Haiku
for Mar 16,  2019

Sought for memories
might be hard to remember,
so allow them time.

A snowflakes journey
begins with the decisions
of wintertime’s quest.

Flowers of springtime
have many dreams blossoming
even in winter.

Fields of illusions
can create some memories
that are just our dreams.

Shouting at someone
does not always make them hear,
for they might be deaf.

In search of the truth
you might find many liars
that lie to themselves.

Beyond a skyline
there might be a storm coming
that you cannot see.

Figurative speech
can lose ones in the moment,
and leave them confused.

Challenging lifestyles
is often as dynamite,
if you do not know.

Modern types of life
might have a few bugs in it,
for it’s still in trial.

Yesterday’s meanings
in today and tomorrow
may not coincide.

A shower of rain
provides water for the earth
and all that will grow.

Turning on your friends
when they truly need you most,
might leave you friendless.

Windy winter days
display many emotions
that might just confuse.

Changing directions
does not always fix a life,
but it can help it.

The want of moments
can become confused as needs
lost in perspective.

Sometimes values
are often as bitter sweet
with sunshine and rain.

Losing a loved one
can leave you feeling empty,
but true love lives on.

Times we remember
can become the very best
as we forget things.

Patterns of a cloud
become artwork of the sky
with their own choices.

Various turnstiles
open and close when they wish
and not just for you.

Misleading people
can backfire and mislead you
as time goes its way.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  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
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂