Continuing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  this week has been a rather achy
one as I have still had a bit of pain in
my head due to the Shingles virus that
took home upon my head.  The doctor
prescribed me some meds to help ease
the pain and I am scheduled to get a
Shingles vaccination next month.  From
what Judy and I have found,  it won’t
totally prevent me from having a flare
up,  but it will lessen the chances being
that mine was the type of flare up that
had no blisters.  So,  I didn’t write any
last week,  but I surely made up for
it yesterday LOL.  OK so,  you’ll hear
more about that in the second half of
this article.  Judy and I took a drive
down to Bangor Thursday to visit with
her brother that is in a nursing home
down there.  He’s not doing very well.
Our little boy/dog Rocky apparently
was not feeling well.  He had a few
accidents there and back,  but he’s
doing much better now.  Thankfully
we have a pet seat guard on the back
seat which prevents anything from
getting on the seat.  We just stopped
at the rest area and on the side of the
road and cleaned it up and drove on.
Oh yea,  I don’t remember if I told
you this last week,  but we’ve lost
our neighbors with the kids.  They
had to move being they could not
pay the rent due to him not working.
I miss those little kids.  They did at
times get on my nerves though when
they’d come ringing the doorbell at
all hours to just say high or when
I went out side just to get a breath
of air,  they’d see me and come just
a running.  But yet,  I did so enjoy
playing with them and watching
them play.  I took tons of pictures
of them playing in the snow and
having snowball fights and I also
took a few videos with one of them
little kids coming at me with huge
snowballs trying to throw them at
me LOL.  Yep,  I already miss the
kids.  I hope they come back to
visit once in a while.  Anyways 🙂
next topic.  The county road crew
have been working hard doing a
lot of work on our roads.  They’ve
really resurfaced the roads.  Yep,
and the road in front of our house
is about an inch higher now LOL.
They also fixed a little inclining
ramp from our driveway so that
we would have no trouble coming
and going.  They’ve been working
steadily.  Judy said they do this
every 10 years and we moved up
here over 10 and a half years ago.
So I guess it’s time for resurfacing.
They work on the roads every year,
but only do minor repairs unless
more is needed.  LOL I wish they
would make their way down our
driveway.  Talk about a bumpy
ride hahaha.  Almost makes my
body feel like it’s in a paint shaker
LOL.  There’s not been much else
happening around here.  The boys
are still the boys as they run and
play all throughout the house.
Since we shaved their hair off they
have both become more active 🙂
We’ve decided to give them a good
shaving every month,  but maybe
not during the winter months LOL.
Although we do have doggy clothes
to put on them to keep them warm.
But then they only go outside to
potty and come right back inside.
OK maybe not the same for Benny,
being he loves the snow and will
often be seen bouncing around in
it and climbing snow mounds to
look around.  Rocky will play a
little,  but he’s not as much of a
fan of the snow as Benny 🙂 LOL.
Winter’s not too far away 🙂 and
I can’t wait.  I love winter and all
of the snow.  I know,  you might
think I’m weird,  but I couldn’t
care less what you think LOL 🙂
The only thing that keeps me in
a high stress is worrying about
having heating oil which is the
main reason I’ve begun putting
100 dollars on our tab at the oil
company every month so to make
sure we can stay warm.  So when
we need it,  I won’t have to deplete
my bank account to buy us some
heating oil.  Anyways,  that’s all
that I have for ya.  Yep,  God’s
been good to us.  We can feel His
presence all around us.  Thank
You God for continuing to give
us what we need and or help us
to find the ways to get what we
need.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my search through
all that I have written here to see
if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s new poem.  So it’s off
I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE and
it looks as though I did not have
to look far.  Just a few lines back
I saw a word that might work well
for the title today.  So now to see
if I can do anything with it LOL.
Here goes…

Continuing

Roadways to journeys
time lingers on
continuing pathways
of right and to wrong.
We often will continue
what we know isn’t right
as we seek tomorrow
as the dark of the night.
Finding only sadness
and finding only pain
we’ll often just continue
what we always complain.
Yet there are many
that choose to turn away
and leave all those journeys
of a Hell bend array.
It’s then that the lessons
will become as our growth
as we travel rivers
in our life changing boat.
Learn from your journeys
what’s not meant to do
while you’re continuing
to learn something new.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 19,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked and
maybe even understood the poem.
I also hope you enjoyed all of my
rambling.  I’m a rambling man 🙂
So,  I don’t believe I forgot to tell
you anything and if I did,  I guess
I’ll tell ya next week LOL.  Both
of the boys are lying in the floor
between Judy and I.  Right now
it’s 69 F degrees at 7:30 PM.  Not
too bad huh.  Yep, it’s already
beginning to cool down.  Tonight
it’s supposed to get down to 48 🙂
OH yea,  Judy went to craft night
Saturday night and she made an
awesome birdhouse.  I’ll put a
picture of it in my stationery so
that the ones of you that are in
fact receiving this in stationery
style will be able to see it.  So,
I reckon that’s it.  Now to tell
you what I tell you every week
and that is I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yeppers I
wrote 10 more poems,  but no
Christmas poems and I once
again wrote 22 haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there 🙂
Yep,  I wrote all of the poems
and haiku yesterday (Saturday).
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.
Now to begin my little search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all
a joyful weekend,  what’s left
of it and a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  to
find that ornery off switch LOL.
Hmm,  where can it be hiding
this time?  Hahahahahahahaha,
I see ya you blockhead LOL.
Hiding in one of your old places
isn’t that great when it proved
to be not so great back then
either LOL.  My camera hasn’t
grown any larger,  so if you’re
gonna hide behind it,  make
sure that you are actually behind
it instead of trying to take a lil
selfie 🙂  Try harder next time
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Green Butterfly

Found in a story
a moment to tell
life comes alive
as a ringing bell.
Things we miss
as we look away
to the sky above
from day to day.
Beneath our feet
we might not see
a green butterfly
in a grassy sea.
It might be still
so to not be seen
amidst the grasses
of shades of green.
Look even closer
you might perceive
more of nature
that God did weave.
Times perspective
is a moment’s sight
often as counted
day unto night.
So take a breather
and look around,
see all the beauty
the sky and ground.
Don’t let the minutes
to pass you by
and not see life as
the green butterfly.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Dreaming Memories

Moments pass
as time portrays
those memories
of distant days.
Dreams of times
that now are past
become the light
with shadows cast.
We all have days
that were divine
living breathing
inside our mind.
Those sweet times
we’ll never forget
as they come alive
much better yet.
Within our dreams
they seem so real
as colors binding
times to feel.
But yet they’re just
a mere memory
that comes to life
in you and me.
Remembered times
that we reminisce
found as a dewdrop
or a scented kiss.
They’re as the days
of morning’s breeze
we find when we’re
dreaming memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Beauty To Behold

In sight of time
a day will come
as life moves on
each setting sun.
A flower blooms
then goes to sleep
as time will pass
from week to week.
We might not see
the seconds gaze
that ones behold
in heartfelt ways.
Now might seem
as just a sight
a timeless frame
from day to night,
but yet each scene
that comes in view
might have a sight
for me and you.
Although we may
not understand
the sights we see
in sky and land.
The views are still
the scenes to see
that may be peace
so scenically.
A moment’s time
that might unfold
to give to us
beauty to behold.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Magical Places

With but a breath
a sight is born
some think illusion
and others forlorn.
Yet many places
have within them
magical powers
for time to begin.
Waters that ripple
in a passing lake
or lands so alluring
we have to partake.
The magic exists
maybe clearly to see
or maybe hidden
in moments debris.
Yet many seconds
will come and go
displaying magic
as waters that flow.
It might be found
as just but a time
a seasonal sight
that did so unwind.
The magic lives on
as a perfect desire
found for a moment
as a raging fire.
Look deep inside
as a heartbeat races
and find the beauty
in magical places.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

A Journey’s Mind

Roads we’ve driven
there and back
might of put us
a little off track.
A journey’s mind
begins its quest
with so many times
and so many test.
We might struggle
with our directions
finding journeys
with some deceptions.
Each path we cross
is a chance to see
the better or worse
within you and me.
A journey’s mind
is often confused
afraid of being left
broken and bruised.
Sometimes the road
is a choice to take
to learn all you can
through each mistake.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Sticks And Twigs

Living as choices
changing with times
we’re often seeing
confusion in rhymes.
When looking down
at life in the grass
you might perceive
a shadow you cast.
As sticks and twigs
display their view
you might not see
what’s ahead of you.
Think about it clearly
as time moves along
we are the same
as dusk is to dawn.
We are with changes
the same as designs
as sticks and twigs
with confusing minds.
We’re often jumbled
in a stormy detail
scented with journeys
without a sail.
We’re sticks and twigs
of a destination
searching for truth
through investigation.
Looking to the sky
and the ground below
we’re sticks and twigs
that time does bestow.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Take A Seat

Throughout time
we need to rest
to then move on
and do our best.
So take a seat
from time to time
and rest your feet
and weary mind.
Don’t let lifetimes
bring you down
so take a seat and
lose that frown.
Look for sights
to bring a smile
a sky of blue
as clouds compile.
Find some peace
within the view
and don’t let life
to weather you.
Find a bench
or place to rest
and take a seat
let peace digest.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Beauty Of Life

A lake of beauty
a segment of blue
displays a glimmer
a wonderful hue.
Lily pads floating
with flowers upon
displaying colors
eyesight is drawn.
A special moment
with rippling scenes
begins a journey
for so many dreams.
The beauty of life
can be any sight
such as a morning
or darkness of night.
Far as a lakes shows
or pond in detail
the beauty of life
is time to inhale.
Breathe it in deeply
the waters of life
and then allow it
to ease your strife.
Look at the flowers
the lily pads too
and find much more
in waters of blue.
Find then a blessing
to fill your desire
the beauty of life
and all its entire.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Swinging With A Smile

Find your perception
in life’s breath of air
and swing in the breeze
with true love and care.
Seek for your survival
at peace with the day
as you swing with ease
while smiling away.
Look beyond sadness
and look beyond fear.
Find you a swing now
with life to endear.
Swing with a moment
maybe walking about
or swing by the ocean
as it goes in and out.
Swinging with a smile
is something you can do
to bring peace to life
and store within you.
Allow yourself moments
to rest for a while
as you find recreation
swinging with a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Peaceful Comes

Seen for a moment
is a pond so blue
creating portions
of my certain view.
Hills in the distance
are echoes to see
found as a blessing
that God gave to me.
Peaceful is scented
with Heaven’s delight
painted with colors
of daytime so bright.
Peaceful comes slowly
as life moves along
singing its melodies
as words to a song.
Clouds moving slowly
across the days sky
as water reflects them
in the pond as reply.
The day writes words
as journals of time
as the peaceful comes
and lives in my mind.
It’s as an orchestra
instruments playing
beauty so heavenly
with time engaging.
It seems to be playing
guitars and drums
what that I perceive
as peaceful comes.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

Haiku
for Aug 18,  2018

The virtues of life
are as windows to blessings
that we see clearly.

Time isn’t patient
for it stops for nobody
as it must move on.

Life is a mirror
reflecting all that we do
into others eyes.

Lost in a whirlwind
you might never see the end
until you’re thrown out.

On beyond the sky
holds a view from another
that might have answers.

The seams of a life
are often found as stitches
found through survival.

Looking for a time
to undo all that is done
might leave you searching.

Circles are doorways
found as repetitiveness
filled with redundance.

The light of a day
cannot follow into night
unless it is God.

Seamless are journeys
that seem to never change views,
but yet they’re changing.

Deserted highways
hold the void of destination
found as tumbleweeds.

When life gives lemons
look for lessons in the path
to make you stronger.

Raindrops from a cloud
are as blessings from Heaven,
but sometimes from Hell.

An opened window
can allow the outside in
and the inside out.

The Scientist’s thoughts
can create turmoil in truth,
for what they don’t know.

A book of ages
has many time frames to see
as the pages turn.

Our basic knowledge
is what we’ve learned throughout life,
but many have none.

As a doorbell chimes
it speaks without any words,
yet we understand.

The howl of a wolf
tells a story of its life
as it hunts its prey.

The wants that we have
are often confused with needs
and we don’t need them.

Throughout history
we’ll often make the mistakes
we’ve made time again.

Today is anew
as yesterday’s a shadow
that we remember.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2018

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Awaiting Its Arrival

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another peaceful week around
the Pearce’s Place.  Judy and I went up
to Caribou Maine and I got my drivers
license renewed and it cost 30 dollars 🙂
Oh well,  I’m good for another 6 years.
I don’t drive that much,  but there are
times that I am needed to drive,  so it’s
good for me to have a drivers license.
Plus there are times that I set out to
take pictures on my own and I need a
drivers license to do that.  I will often
head out looking for good shots and
then pull to the side of the road and
start snapping pictures.  But of course
most of my picture taking is done with
Judy driving and me snapping away
at everything and anything hehehehe.
I have yet to of gotten started getting
my book 8 ready for publication,  but
I will LOL.  I don’t see no hurry.  It’s
not like the world will stop if I go too
slow hehehe.  Anyways,  I have already
begun writing for book 9 and I’ve got
31 poetry pictures written for it LOL.
Many ask me how I am able to write
so many poems and I honestly do not
know other than the fact is that I am
a poet and that’s what I do hehehe 🙂
Of course my gift came from God and
I try to use it to the best of my ability.
Anyways,  so what else has gone on in
this house?  Well,  we finally gave the
boys a much needed haircut or shave
as is turned out.  Yep,  we gave them
a good shaving.  They look so cute 🙂
almost like they did when we got them.
Although Rocky is quite a bit larger
than he was the day that we got him
in 2015 LOL.  Lil Benny hasn’t grown
much.  He’s close to the same size he
was when we got him in 2012.  They
are just like brothers though.  They
look out for one another and they
love to play together.   LOL since
their haircuts,  they’ve both been in
a feisty mood running all around the
house playing chase.  I can bet that
losing all of that hair made them feel
a lot better and gave them a lot  of
energy.  They have both been acting
just like pups since we shaved them.
I’ll put a couple of pictures of them
in the stationery for those of you
that get that format LOL.  Next topic.
It seems to be cooling down a little
at a time up this ways.  It’s supposed
to be in the mid to upper 70’s this
week.  Right now at 2 PM it’s 75 F
with a high of 78.  That’s ONE reason
that I like it up here a lot better than
Texas LOL.  Of course I saw where
Greenville Texas is on a bit of a cool
side today at 78 F and a high of 82 F,
but that will not last.  So,  what else
is going on around this place?  Well
to be honest,  not much hehehehehe.
Nope,  it’s been pretty docile as the
days all pass us by with autumn in
the lineup awaiting its arrival to show
us all of its magnificence and then
we’ll wait the first snowflakes of winter
to display their beauty.  I do love the
snow.  I love autumn as well,  but it
is short lived and you have to look
quickly and take pictures.  I do love
it up here even if it does have a few
drawbacks.  Anywhere you go you
will find drawbacks.  It all depends
on what you are willing to live with.
and if you have money to move 🙂
Judy and I are enjoying the seasons.
Maybe not so much the summer LOL,
but of course without summer, the
other would become monotonous 🙂
We thank You Lord for all that You
have given us and done for us,  for
we know that without you we are
empty.  We are grateful for Your
many blessings that You have put
into our lives.  Now I believe it is
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 new
poem.  So it’s away I go to that place
of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It
looks as though I may have stumbled
upon a good title just a few lines back
in my rambling about autumn LOL.
Now to see if I can do anything with it.
Here goes…

Awaiting Its Arrival

Seasons of a portions
poured out like rain
bring many viewpoints
that ones will complain.
Yet for a moment
think back on a time
of a place you remember
that was oh so fine.
It might be a doorway
to another perspective
such as a turnstile
with another directive.
A scene from childhood
that is found to breathe
a way that you one day
would simply perceive.
Remember that bicycle
or swing you swung on
of another times portal
within another dawn.
You were then always
awaiting its arrival
as if it was a moment
that gave you survival.
Time is just a moment
and then it is dust
as awaiting its arrival
needs time to adjust.
Be thankful for seconds
and minutes that shine
for they are the moments
that make life sublime.
The seasons might display
from winter to fall
that awaiting its arrival
makes us thankful for all.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe it even spoke to you. I also
hope you enjoyed my rambling hehehe.
I just got up to go and get me a drink
and Rocky wanted me to play with him.
LOL he’s so cute.  They both are and
with all of that matted hair shaved off
they are both in a more playful mood 🙂
We had to wait for our new dog shears
to arrive before we could cut their hair.
We have 1 good pair of dog shears,  but
need 2 of them so we can work together.
We’ve got some old electric dog shears,
but they never did very well being they
were cheap pairs.  The boys don’t spend
all of their time in here in front of the
air conditioner and fans now.  They
run throughout the house hehehehehe.
But at this moment,  they are asleep
in the floor next to Judy.  They’ve
learned that when I back my chair
up it’s not a good idea to be under
my wheels LOL.  Anyways,  I guess
it’s time for me to be telling you what
I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems,  but no
extras or Christmas related poems 🙂
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now with that said I
reckon it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off,
but not before I wish you a heavenly
weekend or whatever’s left of it and a
truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too 🙂
Now where can that ornery off switch
be hiding at this time?  Hmmmmm,
what is that movement from behind
my tissue box?  I’ve got to get up
and get a closer look.  Well hello
there 🙂  Trying a different spot huh?
Well try maybe not being so curious
about whether I can see you or not
and quit popping up to see me LOL.
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 🙂

Reflected Thoughts

Looking seeing
times and places
brings in view
what life retraces.
It might just be
a ripple or two
that life displays
for you to view.
Maybe a scene
within the rocks
reflecting life
to turn and toss.
Becoming days
remembered well
the essence of
a thought set sail.
So many times
that carry on
as our reflections
of right or wrong.
We might not see
the views of times
that others see
inside their minds.
Reflected thoughts
of other days
wondrous thoughts
of great displays.
They might ripple
a moment’s cost
viewed as but only
reflected thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2018

Majestically

Found as a novel
a moment may seem
life might encompass
a magical dream.
Majestically formed
as a seasonal sight
life might become
a painters delight.
Formed from a time
on a drive one day
a time so majestic
in a wonderful way.
Scented perception
as a blue sky above
with clouds of white
and all that’s thereof.
Maybe some darkness
as clouds with rain
seeking to unload it
on your windowpane.
Found in the distance
you might find true
a sight so delightful
that now lives in you.
Living as a dream
that breathes details
leaving you feeling
your on a carousel.
Beginning a design
that your eyes can see
it then becomes life
so majestically.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2018

Say A Prayer

In midst of a day
say a prayer
for peace to come
with some fresh air.
When in a moment
as time flies by
say a little prayer
to the man up high.
Allow for a time
to be much more
as a little prayer
will open a door.
Look for the signs
that are all around
up in the sky
and on the ground.
Remember a time
in life of gray
and say a prayer
in a thankful way.
Look for the beauty
that seconds expose
found as a field
or one special rose.
Seek to remember
to give a little smile
when alone in time
of an awesome style.
Someone might see
as they stop and stare,
so then remember
to say a prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Views Of Life

As stages change
to leave a path,
of times of pain
and aftermath,
it all can change
a time’s detail
that might display
an awesome scale.
A sky can change
most drastically
to fit the scene
as a raging sea.
It might procure
a dismal view
that can become
as a sky of blue.
Our views of life
from day to day
might not see
beyond the gray.
For as the minutes
tick on past
they might seem
as shadows cast.
Just like a day
that’s passed you by
and left a tear
within your eye.
But still with time
you can move on
with views of life
of a better dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Summers Of Then

Then was a picture
alive to be seen
found in the waters
found after spring.
Summertime life
in a splashing style
finds many happy
as moments compile.
Scenes encompassed
as stories to tell
of summers of then
and a timeless detail.
Pages of a turnstile
become as a dream
with summertime days
in a lake or a stream.
The heat for a moment
is found but a time
in summers of then
as a magical rhyme.
Life is so special
with all that’s therein
remembering moments
of summers of then.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Just A Journey

Lifetimes remembered
that live on our minds
are just a journey
that a moment designs.
Sometimes as bumpy
as a trail in a field
and then some others
are journeys concealed.
Hidden in clockwork
as timeless portrays
might be a journey
throughout other days.
Scented with a flavor
of life’s dusty roads
is just a journey
that a moment unloads.
We’re often looking
for another time’s sight
and not seeing clearly
our left and our right.
Look for the blessings
that a journey presents
and find the moments
of greater extents.
For in our journeys
we might look away
and not see the best
that is coming our way.
Look along the road
of a momentous mile.
It’s not just a journey,
but a time to compile.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Choice Is Within

The little things
our eyes may see
might become
the best to be.
A passing scene
that falls in place
a choice within
a smiling face.
Things perceived
of grasses green
might become
a wondrous scene.
Such as a style
that time unloads
within our minds
that life bestows.
A little branch
that’s laid to rest
from time to time
of more or less.
It speaks words
without a sound
that eyes can see
upon the ground.
A time is seen
to choose to be
with closed eyes
or look to see.
It’s a moment
to begin or end
in life of ways,
choice is within.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Mixed Emotions

Inside a thought
of jumbled views
you might see no
choice to choose.
A branch of life
might not be clear
that’s found in life
of yesteryear.
It might be all
meshed together
mixed emotions
found wherever.
Within a moment
times portrayed
unlike orange juice
and lemonade.
The bristles might
become a chore
a time of life
to then explore.
Mixed emotions
might unwind
and live on
within your mind.
Such as limbs
of trees of life
held together with
fear and strife.
Allow some peace
to live as oceans
learned from time
as mixed emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Fishing For Life

When in a dreamworld
of a fisherman’s tale
you might uncover
some wind and a sail.
Yet as you’re dreaming
you might stumble on
a time so sublime
of another days dawn.
Fishing for a moment
and fishing for a thing
while time is ticking
in a dreamers dream.
Look for the trueness
of a fishing reel
such as the blessings
your hands can feel.
Fish in the real world
and look for the truth
the peace of a moment
to live within you.
Don’t let the bad times
to envelop your eyes,
look for the blessings
that time might disguise.
Maybe in a photo
of a long time ago
you might of captured
what now needs to know.
A scene of a fisherman
with his rod and reel
that’s fishing for life
and a moment to feel.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Time Is A Flower

The beauty of a flower
is a blossoming style
scented with aromas
that give me a smile.
I find the beauty
as a wonderful thing
sounds that my eyes
can most surely sing.
Textured with life
of a flower’s design,
it’s a great portion
of a moment in time.
For as a flower
becomes what we see
it also might give
to a bumble bee.
Life is as nectar
in a flower’s display
timelessly found
in a wonderful way.
So many flowers
display their own style
maybe as an orchid
with its own smile.
Maybe as a rose
in the morning sun
showing us its beauty
and all that’s begun.
Life is as a window
with its magical power
displaying many scenes
for time is a flower.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

Haiku
for Aug 11,  2018

Life is a flower
that blooms of many moments
throughout destiny.

The feathers of time
are as the wings of a bird
that display seasons.

Pages of a lifetime
often have some dog eared scenes
to help remember.

Within a storm cloud
some peace might be awaiting
to show a rainbow.

Beyond a doorway
there may be many windows
awaiting for you.

Minds of emptiness
hold only the shell of life
with no yolk within.

Tomorrows forecast
is but only a mere guess,
because it’s not here.

Even with a map
one can become lost in time
as pathways will change.

Looking for the truth
you might find many liars
that choose to deceive.

Needs that come knocking
might look to others as wants
through their greedy ways.

Change is a doorway
that has choices which to choose
that so many fear.

Compacting problems
into a much smaller view
can still mislead you.

The heat of moments
can become troubles doorway
just waiting for you.

Wintertime’s memories
are as Christmastime’s snowflakes
that become snowmen.

Losing to others
can become as a lesson
that becomes a win.

A page from our life
might become as a story
of another time.

Various windows
may have some misleading views
that are only lies.

A mind is wasted
when nothing is attempted
and you are static.

When trying too hard
you can push yourself too far
and create problems.

The sunshine is bright
even on a cloudy day
so do not be fooled.

When we move forwards
we might also go backwards
due to circumstance.

Life’s a mystery
that many may think they know,
but they’re just guessing.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2018

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People And Nature

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a little warm up this ways,  but
I am guessing not near as warm as it has
been down south.  Today’s high is 82 F
which it is at this very moment.  Thank
God for our air conditioner.  Tomorrow
is supposed to be a high of 88 F,  but as
we all know that can change.  You can
never trust the weatherman to be totally
accurate being they are guessing,  hence
the word forecasting hehehe.  So I play it
by ear and just keep tabs on my weather
radar and all to see what is blowing in
and where from and there ya go,  the
weather from New Limerick Maine 🙂
There’s not been much going on around
the Pearce’s Place other than the regular
stuff.  Benny and Rocky keep us busy.
I had my first visit to my new physician
Wednesday and I like her.  She listened
to me and didn’t treat me like I don’t
know anything about my health issues
as the other ones did is why I fired them
as my physician so to say LOL.  This
lady even agreed with me on what I’m
able to eat and all.  She seemed to not
of cheated in school and paid attention
unlike my previous physician hehehe.
LOL my most previous physician even
thought I was not thinking clearly when
I told her I did not have a colon and I
was void of a 3rd or my small intestines
and so she gave me an Alzheimer’s test.
LOL I have seen some not so bright
physicians.  I thank God for the good
ones such as Dr. Reed that saved my life
being he was the one that operated on
me when I had Ulcerative Colitis which
turned into a version of Crohns.  So,
you can blame him for me pestering
you with my journals LOL.  I lived 🙂
Thank you Dr.  Reed of Medical City
in TX.  So what else is going on around
this place?  I’ve ordered us some Pro
pet shears to use on our dogs and we
have another so we can work together.
We’ve got some cheap pet shears,  but
they don’t work that great,  so we’re
gonna put them in a box for backup if
we need them.  I also ordered Judy a
new coffee maker being her other one
died.  She loved her Keurig so I ordered
her another one.  I’ve figured it was
time for me to begin putting money on
our heating oil tab,  so I put 100 dollars
on it and I’ll do the same next month
so when winter does get here,  we won’t
have to come up with a large sum of
money to have heating oil delivered 🙂
If you buy less than 100 gallons,  you
have to pay for the delivery which is
30 dollars.  I’m trying to save up so
I can fill our 250 gal tank 🙂  We’ve still
got a little bit less than a quarter of a
tank left over from last winter.  That’s
one draw back to living up here.  We
have long winters and heating oil or
kerosene as it is called,  is not cheap.
As the temps leave the subzero stats
I’m able to buy the cheaper fuel,  but
if I buy it during the colder months
it will jell.  Of course for the most
part I can use an anti jelling solution
sold at Walmart to prevent it if it’s
only like 20 F degrees or so,  but even
still it’s a risk,  because the weather
has a mind of its own and can turn
mighty cold at the drop of a hat LOL.
So I try to watch where and when I
drop my hat hehehehe.  LOL don’t
ya just love my humor hehehe!  Judy
is playing Candy Crush Saga on her
laptop PC and Rocky is lying at her
feet.  Benny must be lying down at
the front door or on the porch.  He
loves to look outside.  He’ll go out
when it gets cooler.  I guess it’s just
a bit too warm for him right now 🙂
He’s not alone.  It’s not only a bit
too warm,  but it’s a lot too warm
for me hehehe.  I just went to get me
some more orange juice and noticed
that Benny was not inside anymore
and I looked outside and he’s lying
under the car in the shade.  He loves
to watch people and nature.  He’s
kind of like me LOL.  If I could
join him under the car in the shade
I would hahaha.  LOL I’d have to
jack the car up a bit for me to fit
my big old body under it hehehe.
Yep,  it looks as though God is
still watching over us.  We have all
that we need and even a few wants.
He’s most surely blessed our home
as well as us.  Thank You God for
all that You do and all that You
will do.  Ok so is there anything else
that I haven’t shared with you.  Oh
yea,  Judy went to her sister’s house
Saturday to baby sit their 4 Yorkies
while they went to their sons wedding.
I stayed home with the boys and did
a bit of writing.  It would of been a
madhouse around here if they had
brought all 4 of them Yorkies over
here and I would’ve never gotten a
thing written LOL.  Anyways,  that
is all for now.  I believe it’s now time
for me to look back on all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find me a
good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So it’s away I go to that little
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I think I may a stumbled upon what
seems to be a good title just a few
lines back in my rambling and now
after checking I see it has not been
used yet,  so used it shall be.  Here
goes…

People And Nature

We all might seem
to jump and jive
to our own way
to stay alive,
but truth is this
we all can find
times of alikeness
in all mankind.
People and nature
are connected truth
within perspective
or how we view.
Nature is changing,
but it’s still the same,
for it’s a portion
of how that it came.
People are also
changing their minds
seeking for others
or time after times.
We might encompass
a different scale
but we’re connected
as clouds set sail.
You and I surely
might look so strange,
but it’s the difference
that times interchange.
So look much deeper
into what you see
people and nature
connect you and me.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2018

There ya go.  If it makes no sense to
you then,  I am sorry.  It’s just what
came out of my mind.  There are times
that what I read back to myself does
not make any sense at the moment,
but then later I read it and understand.
I guess that’s just how God uses me.
🙂  Anyways,  I hope you enjoyed my
rambling.  I do tend to ramble don’t
I LOL.  So,  I wonder if I’ve forgotten
anything?  Nope don’t think so.  LOL
Benny must of seen me looking outside
and followed me back in.  I just turned
around and saw him lying in the floor
behind me.  The family is all present 🙂
OK so now I reckon I need to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 1 extra.
LOL I had actually forgot that I wrote
it.  I thought it fit a picture I had picked
out and then decided to hold onto it
and write another for the picture that
I picked out.  LOL I saved the poem
in Draft 🙂  Anyways no Christmas
poems this week.   Maybe next week.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now,  I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch LOL,  but
before I wish you a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  OK,  where are
ya you silly off switch?  Hmmmmm,
I believe I spy with my one good eye
a bit of movement from where there
should be no movement.  Yep  from
there behind my pair of bifocals that
are in their case I see my flashlight
rocking just a bit which should not
be rocking at all 🙂  Hey,  guess what?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Just But A Day

Today’s a day
that time has found
so take the time
to look around.
See all the beauty
you may of missed
when you began
your daily list.
Don’t allow sadness
to tear you apart,
look for the signs
of God’s work of art.
Maybe well hidden
or maybe a time
when you were in
a bad state of mind.
It’s just but a day
that came unwound
so take a deep breath
and look around.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2018

Within The Leaves

Scenes by sight
might not display
the sights within
of will and way.
Displaced in time
our eyes may be
while we’re viewing
true reality.
Within the leaves
within our minds
we might perceive
some weird designs.
Yet our vision
might be blurred
as we are looking
at times absurd.
Let your eyesight
be cleared away
to see the best
in clouds of gray.
Look for the rain
and true blue sky
as it clears away
and birds will fly.
Then look around
and see the sights
found in sunshine
and darkest nights.
Find the brightest
greatest design
within the leaves
of time to time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2018

Seeking Dreams

I’m flying up
to seek my dreams
in clouds above
and wondrous things.
Upon a bird
into the sky
I’m seeking dreams
that don’t run dry.
As life begins
it leaves in place
a time so fine
for stars in space.
Amidst the night
as time moves on
I’m seeking dreams
till mornings dawn.
While life is found
as skyline scenes
I sleep in peace
while seeking dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2018

Clouds Of Life

Designs of times
within the sky
are often clouds
that float and fly.
Creating pictures
scenes to see
as clouds smile
at you and me.
Formatting skies
into a view
a sight to see
in wondrous hue.
Displaying life
of certain gaze
amidst the time
of passing days.
Clouds of life
are made to be
designs to find
and rains so free.
They give chance
for new details
pictures forming
ships with sails.
They even bring
what I adore
lightning joined
by thunder’s roar.
This is the story
that does contrive
the scenes I see
in clouds of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2018

Memories Of Then

Life is a doorway
with windows to view
scented as sometimes
mornings of dew.
Life begins knocking
with past to display
found as remembered
a momentous day.
A day of connections,
a day of true bliss,
a day you remember
you now reminisce.
A time that lives on
in your dreams at night
as all your memories
are found to take flight.
Within our imagination
we hold the golden key
to unlock the ventures
that live in you and me.
The memories of then
can then come in view
of so many moments
that might seem anew.
Memories recorded
of a so distant time
formed as a moment
that heartbeats unwind.
Time’s but a pageant
that I remember when
found in perception
of memories of then.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

Making Trails

Winter’s grasp
displayed a sign
a place to see
of its design.
With a snowy
scene of white
found within
the day’s sunlight.
Our two doggies
needed to poo
and so I plowed
a winter’s view.
Making trails
within the snow
there and to
and to and fro.
I plowed away
the snow of time
making trails
for them to find.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

Bridge Of Style

As roads will end
there is a way
to look for better
day to day.
Maybe a bridge
to cross and see
what that’s there
a slight degree.
A certain style
for you to find,
a life of times
to then unwind.
Like a thread
that then unravels
scenes to see of
distant travels.
Your eyes become
affixed on days
timeless views
of so many ways.
Look across
the river wide
and see what time
has then applied.
Allow yourself
a moment’s rest
as you cross
to more or less.
For there’s time
to reconcile
finding peace
a bridge of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

Clouds May Form

Rushing waters
troubled ways
may become
some better days.
Clouds may form
above your head
and then seem to
fill with dread.
Yet as waters
flow on through
the passing clouds
will leave you too.
Stories written
words may rhyme
bringing sight
a moment’s time.
Rains might fall
into our lives,
but a rainbow
might outsize.
Bringing forth
a wondrous view,
a sight to see
in a sky of blue.
For the moments
now and then
can give breath
to begin again.
Leaving chances
daily born
in the lifestyles
clouds may form.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

Time Will Pass

A puppy’s smile
becomes a dream,
a simple time
in grasses green.
Minutes display
passing days
a wondrous scene
of which to gaze.
A tiny heartbeat
shares its time
for a moment
then to find.
Looking closer
you might see
how this puppy
smiles with glee.
For it’s content
to rest a while
as it lies there
with a smile.
Yet it’s only
a shadow’s cast
for it’s proof that
time will pass.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

The Oh Of Life

Minutes that prosper
become as a glance,
a time you might see
as a song and dance.
A field full of beauty
with a style of its own
displays a landscape
where grass has grown.
With colors united
but of different shades
they tell a story
how peaceful is made.
Leaving all differences
with just a style
as the oh of life
that moments compile.
Scented with seasons
aromas to breathe
in a field of life
that is sure to succeed.
It becomes greater
as colors combine
into the essence
of sceneries rhyme.
We often miss it
while looking away
seeking the other
of day after day.
Yet the true beauty
still lives and breathes
as the oh of life
that time interweaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

Peaceful Can Be

While life moves on
and leaves its mark
we might see day,
we might see dark.
For as we struggle
with a life’s design
we might also
change our mind.
So many pathways
times conceive
might display
the webs we weave.
Just like a spider
spins its web
we might also
make our bed.
Creating problems
that come in view,
the crazy things
of which we do.
Peaceful can be
a daily breeze
that rustles through
the flowers and trees.
Just like a mirror
reflecting thoughts
we can be as
found or lost.
Allow the blessings
that God gave free
to show you truly
how peaceful can be.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

Haiku
for Aug 4,  2018

Need is confusing
when want comes in the picture
to become as needs.

Tomorrow’s not here,
but it is within our thoughts
filled with deception.

Loss is just a word
that can be replaced by gained,
with lessons we’ve learned.

A field full of grass
becomes as a nemesis
to a landscaper.

Winter’s remembered
can be snowflakes falling down
or the freezing cold.

Time is a number
that many count too quickly
due to their hurry.

The past is the past,
but it can help the future
if lessons are learned.

Flowers of springtime
become beauty in summer
as soon they will die.

Pages from our life
might not have the right numbers
in our memories.

Searching for blessings
might cause you to not see them
due to many wants.

The flavors of life
often have some bitter ones
that are good for us.

Change is perception
that we often don’t agree
because we’re afraid.

Beyond our eyesight
is a view that many see,
but some choose not to.

Windows of the mind
are doorways to tomorrow
we need to explore.

Essence of the heart
is that of a beating drum
that some never hear.

Spirits all around
are of good and bad nature
and we need to choose.

Despite our choices,
our pathways will continue
through the good and bad.

Peace is a journey
that has many turns and twist
through dedication.

When hearing gossip
it’s better to not repeat,
for it could be lies.

Seen as a flower
one might find much deception
as thorns impale.

Size does not matter
when we’re all of flesh and blood,
so look at the heart.

Colors of people
are nothing more than humans
that look differently.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2018

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or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
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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
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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
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Like Family

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly peaceful week these
passing days.  Not much has gone on.
Judy’s coffee maker died and so we
ordered her a new one.  She’s gotta
have her coffee ya know 🙂  I ordered
a side chute for our lawnmower so it
can go bag less.  I haven’t been using
the bag on the back of it.  I’ve been
just stopping ever so often to clean
out the grass that has collected under
it.  LOL Not to worry.  It’s a battery
operated lawnmower and when I let
go of the safety lever,  it turns off :).
I have to push and hold the button
on the side and then grab the handle
which is the safety on before it will
operate.  Anyways,  the side chute
should be here tomorrow.  Of course
our landlord mowed our lawn for us
the other day,  but there are times
that it gets away from him and the
grass is always growing,  of course
not in the wintertime,  which then
I break out our battery operated
snow blower and snow shovel on
the snowy days.  Our landlord has
our driveway plowed,  but it’s my
job to do around our car and steps
as well as any other area that needs
done.  We manage 🙂   It has been
a little warm the passed few weeks,
but I am sure it’s nothing compared
to temperatures down south LOL.
Today’s high is 78 Degrees which
is not bad,  mostly because we’ve
got an air conditioner hehehehehe.
This week is supposed to be in the
low to mid 80’s.  Still thankfully
we have our air conditioner,  being
I can’t handle too much over 75 F
degrees.  I am very hot natured and
have heat strokes very easily.  My
old body has undergone a lot of
health issues and surgeries,  but
before all of that I used to be able
to handle it a little warmer without
passing out LOL.  I was born and
raised in Texas ya know hehehehe.
Next topic.  I have finished all of
the 160 poetry pictures needed for
book 8 now and so now I need to
begin work on getting the book
all together and published.  I’ve
already written 10 poetry pictures
for book 9 LOL.   Writing and
photography help me to find a
bit of peace through my many
aches and pains that my health
provides.  I’ve been blessed with
a gift that helps me deal with all
that life throws at me.  So,  what
else is there in the Pearce’s news?
Well,  Benny and Rocky are doing
well.  Rocky is still as ornery as
always.  He still does stuff that he
knows he’s not supposed to do 🙂
He’ll mess up the bed and throw
the pillows off and when I come
in the room he’ll jump off quickly
and try to act like nothing happened.
Yes he does other stuff,  but hehehe
we won’t go there.  All in all we’ve
got some good boys.  They keep us
entertained for sure.  Judy and I
have begun using the treadmill as
often as able.  Of course there are
days that my feet and legs will
not let me use it,  but I give it go
as often as possible.  Judy is the
same.  God has blessed me with
a beautiful loving wife and some
little boys/dogs that give us smiles
when sadness is upon us.  Thank
You God for our families and the
love that comes from them and
our many friends that are in many
ways like family.  Now I believe
it is time for me to begin my little
venture back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a
good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that
I always call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may have found a decent
title just a few lines back and it
looks as though I haven’t used it
as of yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Like Family

Some friends might
be more to view,
for they might be
real close to you.
Even with distance
and many a mile
a friend might be
your reason to smile.
They become more
than just a friend
as time moves on
from end to end.
Seasons display
the pages that turn
more like family
life to discern.
Thank Lord God
for ones so true
that came one day
and truly loved you.
For there are ones
for you and me
that God intended
like family.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope that you
liked the poem and maybe even my
rambling hehehe.  I have so many
friends that are so much more than
just friends,  for I consider them
as my brothers and sisters.  I’m sure
you have a few as well.  Sometimes
it’s them,  not your actual family
that are there to help in a crisis 🙂
Well,  Benny is lying on the bed
and Rocky (odd as it may seem)
is lying in the floor just outside of
our computer room.  So I guess
that’s about all from our neck of
the woods.  Now it must be time
for me to tell you what I tell you
every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 2
of them a bit 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 reckon
it’s time for me to begin 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.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be attempting to
hide this time?  Hmmmmmmmm!
Where oh where are ya hiding at?
LOL Oh,  I see ya.  Hiding in one
of your old spots huh.  Behind my
K2 meter hehehe.  Did ya sense
any ghost?   Hehehehe BOOOOO.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

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

Seaside Fun

When time found ways
of filling the void
with waves of life
that I truly enjoyed
it brought me sights
of a beach side view
found right beside
the sea of blue.
When it all came alive
in essence of style
it brought to me
a never ending smile,
for as I recall
those magical days
it gives me a smile
just like the waves.
When now so far away
as a distant memory
I can still remember
the deep blue sea.
It’s just like a ghost
of a magical hue
that displays life
the greatest to view.
When just but a memoir
and just but a time
it still lives as echoes
deep within my mind.
Even when it was over
and the days were done
I can still remember
that seaside fun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2018

So Timeless

This time remembered,
this wonderful view
is a creation of God’s
with a magical hue.
It’s winter’s recital
as an epic appearance
found within snowflakes
as a timeless romance.
So timeless remembered
as a page from a book
a winter white moment
gives life another look.
Scented as Christmas
with flavors in the air
found as so timeless
with God’s love and care.
Written as a journal
that recalls every sight
the pictures we view
show winters of white.
Textured as cotton
with a cold winter’s flow
so timeless is seen
that Christmastime snow.
It brings alive heartbeats
as love lives inside
while echoes of the time
take a memory ride.
Scenes become surreal
as a snow driven mile
while seeming so timeless
these moments compile.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2018

Signs Of Winter

Spring came knocking
on wintertime’s door
seeking to make changes
on the old earthly floor.
Snow still was standing
within perfect view
as the signs of winter
soon bid their adieu.
But yet it still struggled
to hold fast to the sights
displayed in daytime
and also the nights.
Just like a good painting
with time in compare
streaked by a painter
with a wonderful flair.
Scented with the aroma
of a Christmas dream,
painted with the colors
of all that you’ve seen.
Some sort of brownish
and layered in white
while some escalated
to a dreamer’s delight.
Springtime brings colors
that are soon to unfold
in flowers that bloom
and sweet fields of gold.
A home in the scene
might also stand true
as the signs of winter
soon fade out of view.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2018

Starlight Mermaid

I have imagined
a dream to set sail
such as a mermaid
with a long fishy tail.
Jumping up high
to reach for the stars
with water splashing
on Venus and Mars.
This is so magical
as it seems so alive
a starlight mermaid
of a wondrous size.
Seen as a rocket
as she reaches out
seeking for a star
and all it’s about.
Not understanding
how it stays in place
this star that she saw
with a twinkling face.
She saw the stars
as a nightly cascade
this I imagined
a starlight mermaid.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Angel Of Love

Life might seem
to be so cruel
that you’ve been
the daily fool.
Time can heal
the dismal days
that life displayed
in sordid ways.
An angel might
be there right now
to give you peace
to then endow.
An angel of love
might surely be
a friend in life
that you can see.
One may disguise
their smiling face
as that of friends
with true embrace.
So know so true
from up above
a friend might be
an angel of love.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Winter Hills

Those memories
of distant hills
now live on
as winter’s thrills.
Like an ocean
of white details
the snow glistens
time that sails.
Seen so heavenly
time moves on
winter hills then
there and gone.
God given scenes
of times displayed
as life goes on
with time to wade.
As mesmerizing
scenic sites
all come to life
in days and nights,
the winter hills
become a view
as a blessing
for me and you.
Times unbounded
or so it seems
those winter hills
of snowy scenes.
They give way
as God fulfills
more to life
than winter hills.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Autumn Glimmers

Just like a dream
that once came true
those autumn leaves
come into view.
Glimmering scenes
of orange and gold
begin their sights
as they unfold.
Found as a blessing
a shimmering sight
they come in view
as they take flight.
As but a moment
that time prevails
autumn glimmers
so many details.
Seeming as magic
a moment displayed
they fall to earth
a floating cascade.
Giving a welcome
to winters of time
they all give way
in their own design.
Pictures portraying
their colorful hues
tinted with seconds
the season accrues.
Painting the ground
to sort of shimmer
the colors left over
as autumn glimmers.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Storms Within

Skies within us
can change into rain
as we encounter
moments of pain.
Scenes within us
might not be clear
as we are viewing
a time’s yesteryear.
So many journeys
might become gray
as storms within us
from day after day.
Look on beyond
the gathering view
and find then a gaze
much better in you.
Allow your dreams
to become alive
just for a moment
to help you survive.
Don’t let others
to steal your joy.
Hold on tightly
to the real McCoy.
Those storms within
can create a show
as a time of life
of a great rainbow.
Let God to thrive
in time and again
as you encounter
your storms within.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

We Are As Waves

Just like an ocean
our minds  procreate
creating moments
of time and to date.
Maybe as a wave
that comes into view
or a ship sailing
in waters of blue.
We create minutes
with seconds within
as a deep ocean
does time and again.
We are as waves
that roll onto shore
creating patterns
for us to explore.
Life is an ocean
with depths so deep
filled full of mystery
for us then to reap.
Asking the questions
that bring into view
choices with voices
for us to accrue.
Time is a doorway
to pathways to go
filled full of wonders
that moments bestow.
Flow as the ocean
and seek for a gaze
found as a story
for we are as waves.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

Enjoy Life

Now’s just a moment,
for it will be gone
leaving in its shadow
how time moves along.
Don’t let the sad times
to become all you see,
for now’s but a moment
in life’s history.
Look passed sadness
and find you a while,
a time to be thankful
and then give a smile.
So enjoy life now
as best that you can
and choose to be happy
within this time span.
Find in a moment
a joyful sunrise
or a time in evening
with stars in the skies.
Remember a moment
in a boat on a lake
taking off quickly
and leaving a wake.
Take a recollection
of summers of then
and find the blessings
that did then begin.
Lose all the sadness
that cuts like a knife
and find you a moment
to then enjoy life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

Haiku
for July 28,  2018

Above a dreamland
there can be stars that hover
and dance above you.

Sight can be a lie
for truth lives in a moment
that others can see.

Syncing your thinking
with the thoughts of many others
does not mean you’re right.

The charge of a bull
is not for the red it sees,
but for the movement.

Watching flowers bloom
can become a boring job
for it takes patience.

Loss of a minute
does not mean the day is gone,
but many will cry.

Throughout history
time displays many pathways
filled full of lessons.

Links to survival
are found deep within ourselves
as a will to live.

Soaking up sunshine
on a cloudy summers day
can still give sunburns.

Holding onto time
that has passed on from right now,
can become baggage.

Showering with hate
can soak into your heartbeat
and tarnish your soul.

Today is soon passed
as minutes become hours
and then memories.

Losing track of time
can often move you ahead
or behind in life.

Grasses of summer
speak volumes to lawnmowers
such as who’ll mow me.

A storm of anger
can become as lighting bolts
that strike out madly.

Scenes we remember
might become teachers of life
or bad memories.

Lost in a snowstorm
one might seem to be helpless,
but footprints can save.

Walking in darkness
leaves a chance for hitting walls,
so use a good light.

God provides lessons
through actions we were allowed
to be as teachers.

Looking to Heaven
can give you great peace of mind,
but prayer is better.

Senseless persuasions
might put you in a real bad place
if you allow it.

Through now and what’s gone
the future holds many doors
with chances in life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

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Blessings Of Love

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another wild week around here.
Rocky got ill and wouldn’t eat and he had
gotten really weak.  We called the vet and
made an appointment for 10 AM Friday
morning,  but Thursday night he began to
have tremors.  We covered him up with a
blanket and just prayed all night that he
would survive.  Weird enough by morning
he was back to his old self.  We still took
him to the vet and had him checked out.
She said his cholesterol was a little high
but then he is a chunky monkey hehehe.
She said his proteins were a bit low also,
but gave us some meds to help him.  He
is doing much better now.  Judy is giving
him his pills at this moment or at least
one of them.  I had to stop and give him
the one he doesn’t like.  I mixed it in a
little canned food and gave it to him. He
didn’t notice it and ate the pill hehehehe.
Anyways,  he’s doing great.  I’m still doing
my walks.  Yesterday (Saturday) I walked
about 7 miles.  I walked to the County
office in New Limerick and the grave site
where Judy’s parents are buried and I
took some pictures.  I had to stop off at
Cameron’s Market on the way home to
get me some bottled water.  My soda ran
out.  Boy I was one tired camper when
I got home.  LOL Judy was still asleep.
I had left out early in the morning.  I just
fell into bed with my last burst of energy.
That was the furthest that I have walked
since I began walking again.  I might not
walk that far again for a little while LOL.
My legs and feet are very sore.  I might
though walk to Cameron’s Market being
it’s only a mile and a half away.  LOL
the ladies that were working that day
said,  “do we need to call someone to
come and pick you up.  You look like
you’re about done”.  I said no,  I’ll
trudge on and force myself to make it.
They could see that I was exhausted 🙂
But I was not going to give up hehehe
and I prevailed.  I have been taking
pictures while on my walks and I have
tons of great photos.  I’ll add a few in
my stationery.  Yep,  this passed week
has been one to remember.  Judy had
craft night last night and she made a
beautiful wreath and a LOL a little
voodoo doll.  Hahaha I asked her was
that supposed to be me.  She said nah,
but then I noticed pins in the neck and
said LOL so that’s why my neck hurts.
LOL it’s a little Christmassy looking
voodoo doll.  It’s red and white striped.
She said she was just messing around.
Anyways,  we had a nice evening when
she got home.  We watched TV together
I read her the last of my poems that I
wrote while she was gone.  I have all
of the 160 poetry pictures done for my
book 8 and now I just need to find
a good cover picture and last page and
then start creating a PDF of it.  That
is one of the biggest headaches LOL.
So it looks like God is still watching
over us.  He healed Rocky,   We were
afraid by the way he was looking and
all that he would be dead by morning,
but he was back to his old self.  Thank
You God.  Life is good.  Judy and I
are doing well.  Judy has begin using
the treadmill again.  I am thankful for
that being I want her around for as
long as I can keep her and walking
is a good way to keep healthy.  We
are both trying to lose some weight.
Thank You God for putting her and
I together and giving us the blessings
of love.  Now I believe it is time for
me to be looking back on all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that will work for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go,  to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
may of found a fairly decent title just
a few lines back 🙂 and it looks like I
have not used it yet,  so used it shall
be hehehe.  Here goes…

Blessings Of Love

Life is a mystery
that seasons procure
brought to us daily
as a mystery tour.
Blessings of love
are the greatest to be
found in a threshold
that’s so heavenly.
Scented with passion
and weathered in time
true love can create
the greatest design.
Time is a doorway
that many walk through
seeking for a taste
of a lovingly view.
Look for the moments
that come from above
found as the sweetest
blessings of love.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
I also hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂
I never know what I’m gonna say until
I begin writing.  Anyways,  I hope I kept
you entertained hehehe.  I don’t think
there is anything 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 1 extra but
no Christmas poems this week.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all the haiku
lovers our there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
With that said I guess I need to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  OK now,  Where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this week?
Hmm,  Now that is one of the dumbest
places to hide hehehe,  behind my glass
of orange juice.  You do know that I
am drinking that and must pick the
glass up to do so,  don’t you Hahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Then And Passed

Loved ones pass
to other realms
choices they chose
their daily helms.
Yet the graves
of times we see
don’t have place
as lock and key.
For the pathways
can only hold
the empty bodies
that time has told.
Then and passed
beneath the lawn
allows the spirits
to carry on.
We will one day
be shadows cast
spirits living
then and passed.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2018

Tracks To Home

Miles of a journey
might be all we see
as we travel around
throughout history.
So many pathways
are laid in place
as memories tracks
of a smiling face.
The seasons glow
inside of our minds
as tracks to home
create their designs.
Remembering scenes
that then were gray,
but now remembered
a much better day.
Our childhood stage
might seem so glum
when at the moment
of a season’s sun.
Those tracks begin
a certain quest
a memorized time
you saw as the best.
Yet many miles
might surely show
that now and today
is the best to know.
Look for the beauty
to then carry on
as you then journey
the tracks to home.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2018

Time Unites

Simple moments
fall in place
then uniting
face to face.
Life becomes as
waters flow,
as time unites
what all we know.
Minutes prosper
bringing gain
some as sunshine
some as rain.
Just like a river
flowing true
time unites
both me and you.
We might only
see a time,
a place in life
within our mind.
Yet the journey
flows at best
with its chosen
daily quest.
Some as droplets
clouds of rain
falling on our
windowpane.
Yet some others
take on flights
joined together
time unites.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Life Discreet

Looking beyond
a distant view
clouds might show
a sky of blue.
A field of green
might lay in place
so discreetly
as Heaven’s lace.
The twine of time
is knitted in
Earth and sky
as times transcend.
The sleeping beauty
awakens peace
that gives our eyes
a great increase.
Like a threshold
into a scene
the time displays
a wondrous dream.
Becoming life
of distant stage
set in motion
age to age.
Seeming magical
the times procure
connected styles
of times allure.
Sometimes hidden
beneath our feet
the Earth displays
true life discreet.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Up A Path

With a friend
in life’s design
up a path
is great to find.
Walking closely
friends might be
up a path
through history.
Just as shadows
we might gaze
up and path
of distant days.
Knowing truly
that they’re there
up a path
a friend to share.
Walking with you,
but faraway
up a path
from day to day.
A true friend
you’ll always find
up a path
with you in mind.
Holding true
to always be
up a path
of destiny.
Friendship grown
that surely last
found through time
and up a path.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Threaded Perception

Weaved as a spider
detailed as the wind
life is found blowing
for times to transcend.
Seeming as a moment
that time looks away
threaded perception
displays a new day.
Scented with grasses
swaying in the breeze
right near the essence
of flowers and trees.
Black Eye Susies
in midst of the sight
threaded as minutes
in the bright sunlight.
Life begins drawing
its very own view
threaded perception
from old to anew.
We might not see it
as times romance
the summertime scene
life’s song and dance.
Just like a story
in a book of a day
found never ending
in a magical way.
Displayed as a portal
found as perfection
this is a moment’s
threaded perception.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2018

Rainbow Light

Within the sky
you might see
a sky of light
so colorfully.
Bright as day
a certain treat
of rainbow light
for eyes to eat.
With a display
of scenic style
the rainbow light
provides a smile.
With living color
seen way up high
it finds a home
within the sky.
Your eyes enjoy
the tasty sight,
a scene so sweet
as rainbow light.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2018

Water And Rocks

Scenes we discover
might only be time
found as a moment
that minutes unwind.
Water and rocks
of a lifetime of action
will often display
ones truth and passion.
Pouring just like water
over rocks of style
carrying ventures
times to compile.
Ends and beginnings
can connect every day
as that of a puzzle
that time hides away.
While only allowing
the sights and sounds,
but not allowing touch
as a moment abounds.
Water and rocks
are a pattern in mind
as a magical scene
that you may just find.
It might be poetic
as a passing cloud
or as water pouring
how it is allowed.
The mind can uncover
what a moment unlocks
while looking over
the water and rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2018

Standing Alone

When life finds doors
they might appear
to be of a doorway
of ones not sincere.
We might even notice
a window type view
that looks just the same
as me and of you.
We might stand alone
as the days go by
wishing to walk away
or wishing to fly.
Yet as the doorways
become better seen
we might find a time
better than anything.
Such as a friendship,
waters of time
displayed as windows,
heartbeats to find.
Time is but a journey
to another place
with many searching
for a true embrace.
Life might seem cruel
as it opens its doors
showing but only
the ceilings and floors.
Yet there can be joy
found right at home
at peace with yourself
while standing alone.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Berries

We are as berries
that time unveils
some with so many
different details.
We might be seen
as a ongoing style
displaying always
what seems as a smile.
Many may think
the smiles are true,
but they are hiding
frowns within you.
We all have times
that sadness prevails
making us struggle
with daily details.
Yet as each morning
comes into sight
we’ve got a chance
to seek to delight.
Finding the blessings
in all that we see
scented of Heaven
and given for free.
We are as berries
on a daily crusade
to be of ourselves
and how we’re made.
Be who you are
in the daily quest
berries of lifestyles
of your very best.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Within The Wind

Running free
as time will flow
life creates
someplace to go.
Within the wind
of daily sights
time is counted
days and nights.
Grasses green
of daily choice
within the wind
there is a voice.
It speaks loudly
sometimes silent
of each moment’s
true intent.
As our footsteps
seek designs
within the wind
has many finds.
For as shadows
fair and true
within the wind
gives us a view.
A scenic style
that life parades
finds a place
within the days.
These are times
that never end
found as memoirs
within the wind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Haiku
for July 21,  2018

Trailing through seconds
the minutes might look too long,
but they’re just seconds.

Life is just a time
that we perceive in our sight
that some see differently.

Searching for true love
could leave you empty handed,
for it will find you.

Lost in illusions
you might find many hopefuls
that are only lies.

Today marks a spot
that the future might recall,
but not too clearly.

Often our shadows
are better at being us,
but they are not true.

Winter brings changes
that summer and fall will see
as they dissipate.

Finding a snowflake
within wintertime’s design
brings smiles of Christmas.

Left over nightmares
can become as many dreams
as lessons are learned.

Seeking for sunshine
in a real cloudy moment
might only show rain.

Seasons of turnstiles
will open and close with time
exposing some sights.

In search of the truth
you might find many liars
that know of the truth.

A page out of life
can be blank and without words
filled with emotions.

Tomorrow is paved,
for today is as pavement
through our yesterdays.

Losing to the wind
does not mean you’ve lost the fight,
for life continues.

When a flower blooms
it gives way for its beauty
and then it withers.

Thinking to harshly
can make you a sad person,
as people will leave.

Perception of love
is often very confused
with an attraction.

Throughout our childhood
we might often be misled,
but find out later.

Beyond emotions
is a place of confusion
that causes ones grief.

While time ticks along
the moments show their changes
that we may not see.

Various people
become hooked on who they are
and see no others.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

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But Just Where

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a great week this passed week.
Our car is repaired and we brought her
home Tuesday.  She looks just like new.
Parent’s Body Shop did a great job on
our car.  My new XP laptop arrived on
Tuesday the same day our car was done.
It’s a Dell laptop.  The same brand as my
XP Pro PC.  Anyways,  the laptop works
great.  It does everything that I need it
for.  The battery life is only a few hours,
but if needed I can take the plug in to
the porch and plug it in,  but 2 hours is
pretty good when browsing Facebook 🙂
So,  next topic.  The weather has been
fairly nice.  Right now it’s 75 F degrees
which is the high for today.  Of course
tomorrow is supposed to be a little bit
warmer,  but we’ll survive with our little
portable air conditioner hehehe.  When
we’re on the porch I have a water-cooled
fan that I can use on the warmer days
to keep us cool.  Yeppers,  we’re all
set for summer and winter.  I’ve been
doing walks every day around 11 PM
on the county road that runs in front
of our house.  I go up one way one day
and the other the next.  I switch off so
to not to get so bored and I have also
begun going further each day or at least
giving it a go LOL.  The last 2 days this
week I only walked about half of the
distance I did before,  but tomorrow I
will begin my longer walks again.  I am
trying to walk off some of this weight
and it seems to be working as well as
making my asthma to not be so bad
with my regulated breathing while I’m
walking.  I haven’t had an asthma attack
since I have begun this.  So,  something’s
working 🙂  Anyways,  we’re doing well.
We’ve begun taking the boys on field
trips out in the field that’s in front of
our house or in back.  It’s really how
you look at it hehehe.  Our neighbor
mowed our lawn for us today,  so that’s
one thing I do not have to do at least
for a few days unless he mows it again,
but he did not use the weed eater,  so
I will have to get out maybe tomorrow
and do a little weed eating.  It could be
worse ya know hehehe.  Judy’s taking
a little nap right now.  We didn’t sleep
well last night due to our dog Rocky
peeing on the bed and us having to do
a lot of cleaning on the mattress and
flipping it,  then doing laundry to wash
the sheets.  So neither of us got much
sleep and Rocky is no longer allowed
on the bed.  I know what happened,
but it still doesn’t make it OK.  He
was on the bed fixing to play with our
pillows and I caught him and I think
I scared him because that is where the
pee was.  He didn’t pee on the pillows,
but just where he was standing fixing
to begin playing with the pillows LOL.
Anyways,  it’s all cleaned up now,  but
as I said :),  he is no longer allowed
on the bed.  He hopped up to see Judy
and I swatted him and said down.  He
knows he messed up hehehe.  For the
remainder,  Benny is not allowed on
the bed either.  That makes the second
time that Rocky has made that error.
Anyways,  life goes on 🙂  Not much
else going on.  I take pictures on my
daily walks,  so I’ve got a ton of pictures
to put in my stationery as well as a
few to use for poetry pictures.  God is
still watching over us and taking good
care of us.  I’m sure we’ve got many
angels watching over us as well.  Life
is good even with many aches and pains
that we must deal with.  Thank You
God for taking care of us and always
protecting us.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my little journey back
through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So it’s away I go,
to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found a
fairly decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be today.  Here goes…

But Just Where

Passing ventures
become memoirs
of life and times
of shooting stars.
Time’s are counted
now and then
where we’re going,
where we’ve been.
But just where
is the daily door
that has within it
a little bit more?
It might be hidden
within the view
the times we want
to then come true.
But just where
is the passing scene
that comes alive
inside a dream?
It might just be
but a time away
that’s just waiting
for a better day.
It could be sights
of some fresh air,
yet we are seeking
but just where.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2018

There ya go.  Yes I know,  it might be a
little confusing,  but that’s OK.  Maybe
it will make ya think hehehe.  Anyways,
I hope you enjoyed it and maybe even
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  I have
been having to keep telling Rocky that
he is not to jump on the bed.  He seems
to have a bad memory LOL.  Benny can
remember it well and he is right behind
me lying in the floor.  Hopefully it will
finally sink into Rocky’s thick skull that
he is not allowed on the bed anymore.
LOL OK enough about that.  I don’t
think there is 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,  but no extras and
no Christmas poems this week.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like 🙂
Now with that said,  I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my searching 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 is that ornery off
switch hiding this time?  Hmm,  where
could that silly thing be?  Hehehehe,
I think I see it.  Yeppers,  I see you 🙂
Trying to hide behind my little pepper
shaker huh.  Next time try hiding behind
something that’s not skinnier than you.
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,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Summer Stroll

A book of life
has many pages
a summer stroll
of many ages.
Just like a time
we remember well
a special time
in summer’s well.
The rope of life
is extended down
a summer stroll
for a look around.
A Heavenly sight
that comes in view
as a book of life
in morning’s dew.
We might not see
the smallest sight
that might be
on left and right,
but if we search
beyond each phase
we might see
some better days.
A summer stroll
can come alive
as the smallest
finds our eyes.
God’s own beauty
can then unfold
looking closely
a summer stroll.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2018

Season’s Sun

Light of an evening
disperses its view
sight of a moment
from old to anew.
A wintertime scene
becomes as a stage
found as a journal
of page after page.
Written perception
in an essence of style
as the season’s sun
gives me a big smile.
Seeming as magic
it displays a sight
as a glimmer of love
in its bright sunlight.
I look real closely
and see a reflection
within season’s sun
in my own perception.
It might be a scene
that I’ve seen before,
but this is the best
that I truly adore.
It is but a journey
that time then instills
as flavors of winter
on distant times hills.
My heart’s in rhythm
as a beating drum
at the sight I see
within season’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Take A Breath

When in a hurry
you might fall prey
to worries of life
in a troublesome way.
Trying to hurry
what time cannot see
might become life
that’s not so happily.
So often we’re needing
to stop for a while
and breathe in a sight
for time to compile.
Allow yet a moment
to become as gold,
as a time you recall
and story you’ve told.
So now take a breath
and breathe in a view
the sights that you see
from old to anew.
Don’t let the views
to become as a phase
as times remembered
in ordinary ways.
Breathe in the beauty
of a moment in time
and let it to blossom
as Heaven sent wine.
Don’t let the minutes
to fill you with strife,
so take a breath now
and enjoy your life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Sometimes Reminds

In life and perception
we might then recall
a time that reminds us
of a time frame so tall.
Standing as an echo
repeating in our view
as sometimes reminds
of a time thereunto.
Often as a glimmer
we remember so well
such as the tiny things
of a moment’s detail.
It might be a scene
that you pass every day
or a moment in time
that just slipped away.
It’s then the shadows
begin to remind
and display in a memoir
a momentous time.
A scene as a dream
that you now remember
as the seconds pass by
to burn as an ember.
As sometimes reminds
of a distant array
such as a place you saw
on one sunny day.
It is then as life’s echoes
that repeat special times
such as places in life
that sometimes reminds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Sands Of Life

Footsteps made
and gathered style
can remember
a moment’s smile.
A time and place
that hearts record
in sands of life
of our sweet Lord.
The seasons pass
leaving in place
a point in time
of a smiling face.
Just like waters
that waves display
the sands of life
might wash away.
Leaving a moment
in your memory
as a seasonal sight,
the deep blue sea.
You might recall
a heart felt time
that lives each day
within your mind.
The time’s alive
as minutes grow
with oceans tide
of ebb and flow.
The sands of life
become a kiss
a time and place
we reminisce.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2018

Blue And White

Life begins
with imagination
brought alive
in our perception.
A cloudy sky
in a field of blue
displays a sight
we wish to view.
Created in style
as we look on
the blue and white
is never gone.
For it’s remembered
as another day
in blue and white
with a little gray.
Those distant times
of there and then
are just as pages
within the wind.
Blowing briskly
and then at peace
the blue and white
gives great release.
A certain style
within the view
displays a heartfelt
time so true.
Just like seasons
that come in sight
the gray dissolves
in blue and white.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2018

Time’s Hourglass

Looking seeing
perceptions glance
as the sands of life
display their dance.
Pouring as water
the sands will flow
ticking as a clock
on a daily show.
Time’s hourglass
displays scenery
signs of the times
for you and for me.
We might forget
a morning’s dawn
as we walk onwards
to just carry on.
Each scene’s a page
in the book of time
some as a rhythm
and some as a rhyme.
We might not see
the sands that fall
and put in place
life’s bouncing ball.
The words united
as each is displayed
with time as visual
of life’s lemonade.
Yet all the doorways
of future and past
display the shadows
of time’s hourglass.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Just Within

Means of times
are filled with gaze
as eyes of life
in a certain phase.
The stills we see
might fade away
within a frame
of night and day.
The living scenes
might not breathe
for they might be
of painted seas.
Or maybe a time
a flower and vase
with cup and tea
for life’s embrace.
Yes the sights
of time and again
might just be
found just within.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Reflections Of Life

Sometimes reflections
are that of the sky
displaying the beauty
that seasons comply.
Reflective moments
of scenic displays
can become times
to heal all the grays.
Reflections of life
in a wonderful style
can change a frown
into a glorious smile.
Sometimes the waters
of a rippling lake
display all the colors
of which they partake.
Trees in the distance
reflecting their flow
as the waters glimmer
and put on a show.
The blue sky above
might also be seen
flowing as a moment
of a magical dream.
Within the reflections
you might also see
a bird flying by
or a small bumble bee.
It can be a moment
a time to prevail
as reflections of life
with Heaven set sail.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Time Opens Doors

Many a viewpoint
becomes as a glimmer
hurried for a moment
for you then to enter.
Yet when you enter
you might find regret
for the hurry of time
of impatient sweat.
Time opens doors
to a choice every day
as just for a time
or a seasons array.
Often it’s our hurry
that creates our view
riddled with problems
that time did accrue.
Not knowing truly
how hurry would find
time in a storm cloud
without peace of mind.
Allow for a moment,
don’t hurry along
and look for the better
than what that is wrong.
Remember your past
and use it real well
to find more of Heaven
and lesser of Hell.
For views of a moment
that hurry explores
may need some prayer
for time opens doors.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Haiku
for July 14,  2018

So many errors
can be prevented with time
and less of hurry.

Looking for some stars
you might find a few glimmers
that have ceased to shine.

Seasons of grandeur
are often our memories
and not what that’s true.

Overuse of time
can lose minutes within it
that were just a waste.

Summertime’s flowers
can emulate that of spring,
but autumn says cease.

Planting a flower
does not assure it will grow,
for it needs nurture.

A page from our book
might have many blank pages
needing us to write.

Beyond what we see
might be a whole other world
that is watching us.

Yesterday’s future
is often not what’s perceived,
for tomorrow thrives.

Living in the past
will often create baggage
that never ceases.

Green grass of summer
is a beauty to behold
unless you’re mowing.

Darkness of evening
gives way for nighttime’s starlight
to tell their stories.

Minutes in anger
can turn into dynamite
if not extinguished.

A painted picture
might live inside of your mind
and needing brushstrokes.

Each day that begins
has its very own design
hidden in the day.

The sight of raindrops
does not mean there is a storm,
because rain gives life.

True friends are always,
for even after they’re gone
they live in our heart.

Shadows of nighttime
are often only tree limbs
swaying in the breeze.

Glimmers of the truth
still exist in someone’s lies
but maybe faintly.

Heard as a heartbeat
the waves of life show rhythms
beating as a drum.

Winter’s memories
are as snowflakes falling down
creating beauty.

The hands of a clock
speak of hours and minutes
that life passes by.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
https://www.createspace.com/8395893
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Veil Of Minutes

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly good passed week aside
from the part of our toilet messing up and
it taking such a long time for our landlord
to get it fixed,  but it is repaired.  We know
our landlord is doing his best.  He’s not a
young man.  Anyways,  he sent someone
to fix the toilet yesterday.  Thank you!!!!!
Oh yea,  Christian,  our youngest grandson
came and spent a few days with us last week.
The bathroom epidemic made it a bit on the
stressful side,  being we were without one of
our toilets,  but we survived LOL.  With my
health issues,  we always need two toilets :).
The insurance company has sent us a check
to pay for our car repairs.  Now to wait for
them to be finished 🙂  It’ll be nice to have
our car back.  Next topic 🙂  The weather’s
not been too awful bad.  Though we have
had a few days in the 90’s.  Thank God
for our AC unit 🙂  I would be dead and
just a melted puddle in the floor if not for
it LOL.   The boys would be suffering too
with all of their hair.  Judy can handle
the heat a little better than me,  but she
can’t handle the cold as good as me LOL.
Oh well,  life goes on LOL or so I am
told hehehe.  Yeppers,  Judy and I are
still hanging in there,  doing the best we
can with what’s tossed our way.  Judy
ordered me a cheap laptop PC to use
so that I can join her on the porch this
summer and do some writing and enjoy
the view.  That will be good.  It’s an XP
pro laptop that Judy ordered for me 🙂
Only 104 dollars hehehe.  I don’t need
it to sing and dance.  I just need it for
my writings and photos.  I think it will
suffice nicely.  I hate the new versions
of windows.  In my book they’ve only
back stepped and made them only good
for games or for I use my Windows 8.1
for,  Weather programs.  That is all it is
good for.  Judy has a Windows 10 laptop
and all it is good for is games hehehe.
It has more problems than I have ever
had with Windows XP.  Anyways,  that
is how it is around our house.  Not very
exciting huh LOL.  Not much else has
gone on around The Pearce’s Place…
Nope,  it’s been kind of quiet around
here aside from my screaming about
our leaky toilet and then after it being
totally unhooked having to use the
spare bathroom at the other end of the
house LOL.  So yesterday and today
have been the most peaceful hehehehe.
Through it all God has made sure that
we had what we needed to get us by.
Although we might not see it at the
moment.  Yet as the veil of minutes
is moved on passed,  the proof that
God has always been there helping us
is being revealed.  Blessings are hidden
within our struggles.  So I guess it’s
time once again for me to begin my
search back through all 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.  An so
it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a fairly decent title
to use just a few lines back and now
after checking I see that I have not
used it as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Veil Of Minutes

Times a ticking
minutes flow
showing pathways
where to go.
Just like a veil
that hides away
seconds counted
day to day.
We might not see
the truth ahead
and only see
a riverbed.
A veil of minutes
gathers dust
as ones perceive
but only lust.
As time begins
it gives a view
a veil of minutes
hidden from you,
but if you seek
a better path
the veil of minutes
will be the past.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2018

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even understood it.  Also I hope you
enjoyed my rambling.  LOL  Yes I do
ramble don’t I.  Anyways,  There’s not
much else to tell you.  As I said,  we’re
not that exciting hehehe.  OK,  maybe
our grandson thinks we are,  but that’s
it hehehe.  So,  I guess it’s time for me
to be telling you what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yeppers 10 more
poems,  but this week 2 of them are
Christmas poems HoHoHo hehehehe.
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 truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okie dokie now,  where is
that off switch hiding this week 🙂 ?
Hmm,  I don’t see it anywhere,  HEY
wait a minute.  What’s that peeking
out of my Mountain Dew can.  Get
out of there ya ornery thing.  Now
I’ve gotta get another one hehehehe
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz…

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

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

Descent In Darkness

As night becomes
the darkened stage
the stars above
display their age.
Through a dream
of yesterdays
descent in darkness
shares its phase.
Just like a book,
a novel of time
the stage procures
its own design.
Descent in darkness
filled with light
found in a moment
shining so bright.
You might not see
the sights within
descent in darkness
that did begin.
You might only see
the bitter view
and not realize
what God gave you.
Moment’s darkness
finds its place
to give within
some saving grace.
Descent in darkness
might have light
hidden from view
within the night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Always Searching

Glimmers of time
in a moment’s array
finds many searching
for a brand new day.
Seen through grasses
of life and times
many are searching
within their minds.
Scenes are becoming
as living details
with times so alive
as ships with sails.
The mast held sturdy
as stories unfold
while always searching
through young and old.
We might perceive
a much different view
a time within time
of a magical hue.
Our paths might shine
our wants and desires
when always searching
through rekindled fires.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Roads Designs

Beyond imagination
comes a chance to view
in the roads designs
of false and true.
Maybe a few colors
of a changing phase
in the roads designs
of wonderful ways.
Many a heartbeat
that time’s surmounted
as the roads designs
that many have counted.
Maybe within the view
a bird might sail on
with the roads designs
that carry it along.
As seasonal scenes
that time displays well
in the roads designs
with a story to tell.
Life is but a doorway
that gives us choices
in the roads designs
of our inner voices.
The journeys made
as lessons are learned
in the roads designs
some bridges are burned.
Seek for the pathway
that fits who you are
in the roads designs
as a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Winter Thoughts

Snows own perception
is that of pure white
as a wintertime theme
that so many delight.
Seeming as a pageant
such an awesome display,
so many think Christmas
in the greatest array.
Within winter thoughts
can be warmth of a fire
singing Christmas songs
that so many desire.
I’m often dreaming
of this magical time
that comes alive truly
and lives in my mind.
The summer days heat
creates a winter theme
thoughts of emotions
that are now but a dream.
Life changes viewpoints
as seasons in the sun
while I continue thinking
how wintertime’s spun.
Grown from snowflakes
that fall from the sky
the day becomes painted
as moments will fly.
Yet now I’m dreaming
of a moment that’s lost
found within my mind
as my own winter thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Evening’s Beginning

Spaces decoded
as evening’s hurrah
cheers a perception
of a seasonal draw.
Our eyes might see
a momentous sight,
evening’s beginning
is leading to night.
A time transforming
to a wondrous view
found as a memoir
that lives within you.
Daylight’s as shadows
with evening’s affair
displayed as pictures,
a moment’s fresh air.
Evening’s beginning
is a wonderful thing
scented as a flower
with passion to sing.
Colors may glimmer
with an autumn array
that seems as painted
for a day’s display.
Memories heighten
as time moves along
creating a turnstile
that always lives on.
Evening’s beginning
is a wonderful sight
for it paves the way
for the stars of night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Remembering Times

As a page from a story
of Christmas of white
I’m now remembering
that magical sight.
Scenes of a glimmer
with white fallen snow
found as a moment
that just seems to flow.
A Christmassy essence
that stays on my mind
scented as snowflakes
remembering times.
Now as I reminisce
those wonderful scenes
I find that they’re better
than any style dreams.
A Christmastime story
that I know so well
begins with a passage
that so many tell,
the story of the birth
of Jesus the king
scented with essence
of angels that sing.
Then some will tell
about old Santa Claus
that so many children
are with oohs and ahhs.
The season comes alive
with so many designs
that I find as beauty
remembering times.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Raging Scenes

Looking seeking
certain views
might discover
rhythm and blues.
Scenes with worry
and that of pain
rhythms of rivers
time frames attain.
Those raging scenes
of our memories
that churned to life
so many degrees.
Yet those moments
soon traveled on
as raging scenes
of then and gone.
Leaving you winded,
but yet still alive
as the raging scenes
helped you survive.
Becoming as tools
of a distant day
as raging scenes
teach us a way.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Shaded Sights

With time that passes
we might not perceive
the shaded sights
that a moment weaves.
You might look quick
and only see things
within your perception
and within your dreams.
Often our viewpoints
will become so clouded
that the good that’s there
becomes as shrouded.
Hidden from your view
of a moment’s delight
as you look onwards
at some other sights.
There might be a scene
of a mountainous view
that’s clearly in sight,
but hidden from you.
Don’t let your hurry
to decide what you see,
for you may miss a view
that is better to be.
It might at the moment
seem in disguise
as a sight well hidden
from your two eyes.
But if you look closely
at the days and nights
you might discover
the shaded sights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Through A Path

Life might show
a different way
a path of time
to a different day.
The path may be
a view so small,
but yet with trees
that stand so tall.
We might get lost
in thereunto
as we strive ahead
to see the view.
But moment’s way
may turn and twist
and find you there
in a sweaty mist.
We can move on
and create each day
if we’ll look on
with will and way.
For as we create
the shadows we cast
we can learn more
on through a path.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Sandy Shores

Waves might roll
into our view
and leave us with
a choice to do.
To swim ashore
to find some peace
or just hang on
and not release.
So many days
may seem to find
waves that roll
into our mind.
Leaving us weak
and needing rest
as time displays
a moment’s test.
Choices to choose
of ways to go
to sandy shores
or with the flow.
Allow God’s hands
to be your guide
and allow Him to
then live inside.
Peace will come
as time moves on
with dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Let the lessons
your time explores
to find some peace
on sandy shores.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Haiku
for July 7,  2018

Now is a journey
that the future can unfold
to display the truth.

Searching for summer
uncovers many viewpoints
that others don’t like.

The thoughts that we think
can turn into our actions
if we’re not careful.

Morning brings sunshine
unless there is a storm cloud,
then prepare for rain.

The lives that we live
might give guidance to others
that watch us closely.

Life of a flower
is that of a beginning
that starts with a bud.

Blades of grass that grow
might hide a few weeds within
that become flowers.

Lost in perspective
our sights might only see life
and not what that’s died.

Journeys of many
are often as swinging doors
going in and out.

Within yesterday
holds the future of today
as lessons to learn.

Need is a venture
that want often confuses
leading ones to greed.

Patience is a word
that so many only say
and not have any.

Peace is a blessings
that comes from ones acceptance
of how they believe.

A tree that stands tall
began as but just seedling
the same as others.

Counting your blessings
could make you very aware
of how much you have.

Minutes in the day
began with seconds of time
that we failed to see.

The sweet summer rains
give birth to an explosion
of an epic breeze.

Shouting out madly
can become your own downfall
as ones close their ears.

As we ignore things
the doors to many chances
may lose their doorknobs.

Dreaming of winter
and our Christmas desires
helps ones get through life.

A page from our book
might hold many mysteries
that we know not of.

Belief of others
in a world so faraway
is not so farfetched.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

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Needed To Survive

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  today’s a warm one for us up here
in Maine.  Right now it’s 81 F which is the
high for today.  The forecast for tomorrow
is 85 and then Tuesday through Thursday
in the lower 90’s.  Then it’s supposed to
begin cooling down again Friday with 81 F
and then 75 F by Saturday.  So our little
portable Air Conditioner will get used a
little bit LOL.  I’ve got it on right now and
set on Dehumidifier settings which doesn’t
use as much electricity as the AC settings.
Plus the dehumidifier settings cools the
room nicely by drawing the humidity out
of the air and using it in the fan.  I tried
to make sure that we had everything we
needed to survive up here LOL.  It’s not
bad.  Of course down Texas ways I hear
they are having a bunch of triple digit days
in the hotness scale 🙂  So we haven’t got it
too bad up here.  Oh yea,  about our car
that had a run in with a deer last Saturday.
It’s in the shop being repaired at this very
moment.  The insurance covered it with
only a 100 dollar deductible.  Right now
we’re borrowing a car from one of Judy’s
daughters (Helena).  Our car should be
repaired fairly soon hopefully.  He said
he’d have her all fixed up looking good
as new.  The cost was $2892.15 which
our insurance covered.  So all’s well that
ends well 🙂  Next topic.  Well there’s not
much else to talk about LOL.  It’s been
on the slow side since the deer epidemic.
Judy’s sister Barbara came by today for
a visit.  She bought some Mountain Dew
the other day and accidentally bought
the regular and not the sugar free,  so
she brought them here for me and then
we all had a nice visit.  Thanks Barb 🙂
Judy might go to her family’s for the
4th,  but I think I’ll just hang around
here with the boys (Benny and Rocky)
It’ll be too hot for me,  plus I’m sure
the bugs will be buzzing alive hehehe.
I don’t do hot nowadays due to my
old health issues,  so I’ll hang out in
front of our AC.  Of course,  Judy may
change her mind about going,  but it’s
her choice.  Thankfully God is always
looking out for us.  Even if we cannot
sense His presence,  we know that He
is near.  Thank You God for all that
You have done for us and all that You
do.  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.
So,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found me a decent title about a
quarter of the way from the beginning
of my rambling 🙂 and it seems I have
not uses it as of yet,  but used it shall
be today.  Here goes…

Needed To Survive

Life is but a doorway
with ways to step inside
to find what we’re needing
each day to then survive.
Needs are filled with wanna
as we often get confused
when wants are out of whack
of needs of which we choose.
Painted as a lifetime
our brushstrokes often find
needs as a momentary
as wants are found designed.
Look beyond the picture
and see what’s needed there
as water for your thirst
and a little bit of air.
For as the sunshine beckons
it begins its daily quest
with blessings sent from Heaven
to provide for us the best.
So the next time you find wanna
is but all within your eyes
remember God The Father
gives what’s needed to survive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2018

Well,  I hope you enjoyed what rambling
I did even if it may of been just a little bit
short winded LOL.  I also hope you liked
the poem and understood it.  It’s still a bit
warm,  but it should soon start to cool off
thank God.  I am so glad I bought us this
portable AC and dehumidifier.  It makes
days like today tolerable.  There’s not much
else to tell ya other than what I tell ya every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra,  but no Christmas related.  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 reckon it’s time
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
joyful blessings filled week and a safe and
happy 4th of July.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can that
silly off switch be hiding this week?  Hmm,
searching old hiding spots,  nope,  not there.
Aha,  I see ya hiding behind the can of insect
repellent.  I might not of seen ya if you had
not of been climbing it like Mt. Everest LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Windows Of Life

Perceived by glances
views might change
as we’re searching
within a time frame.
Windows of life
might be just a time
a place you remember
that lives in your mind.
Found as a season
a moment’s embrace
life can remember
a time’s smiling face.
Windows of life
as a doorway’s gaze
brings into view
those so distant days.
Found as perception
a moment so sweet
time begins counting
what hindsight’s repeat.
It might seem small
at the time it began
as the windows showed
the moment expand.
A God given scene
with blessings unique
for just but a moment
gives eyesight a peek.
A gaze through time
such a wonderful view
the windows of life
that God’s given you.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2018

A Comforting Calm

Just like a waterfall
no matter how small
a comforting calm
can stand over all.
Found as a sound
or sight in your mind
a comforting calm
can help you unwind.
Filled full of blessings
a peaceful array
a comforting calm
can come as you pray.
Sent from Heaven
as a portion of love
pouring as a waterfall
sounds of a dove.
Fluttering emotions
as minutes tick on
life can be a waterfall
a comforting calm.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2018

Within Our Grasp

Inquisitive thoughts
become as a mile
a road through life
that times compile.
A scenic journey
inside of the mind
within our grasp
of a point and time.
We often become
our memories
that live as times
in mindful seas.
Waters as thoughts
on roads of waves
within our grasp
of our yesterdays.
We might perceive
our future’s roads
with life and times
of heavy loads,
but God can give
a different view
a road through time
much better for you.
It just takes time
for a breath of air
with kneeling down
for a little prayer.
Allowing the road
within our grasp
to show us better
for futures tasks.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2018

Time That Flows

Streams of thinking
time that flows
begins a journey
that grows and grows.
The minutes prosper
we might not see
as we’re seeking
another degree.
Streams of thinking
time might find
flowing briskly
within our mind.
Like a raging river
we might lose sight
time that flows
from left to right.
Streams of thinking
might fall prey
to our emotions
from day to day.
Some may seem
as a storm’s arrival
time that flows
for our survival.
Streams of thinking
within a prayer
can change the view
from here to there.
The stage is changing
with life that grows
learned from rivers
time that flows.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2018

Comfort’s Trail

A rocky path
begins its stride
as the seasons
open real wide.
Beginning of life
as times entail
we just might find
a comfort’s trail.
Just like a path
that times inlaid
with colorful style
of life’s cascade.
A peaceful scene
that comes in view
as a rocky path
from old to new.
A moment’s time
that’s Heaven sent
that thrives of life
of times intent.
We might perceive
a scene one day
as one of time
that got away.
With hurried stride
we’ve ran along
to only look back
and see it gone.
So take the time
to lower the veil
and enjoy the view
on comfort’s trail.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Like Reflections

Our lives might seem
as mere memories
just like reflections
our lifetime sees.
Yet while looking
at all that’s passed
we might find
that times did last.
Just like reflections
of trees in a ripple
the signs of times
might start to trickle.
Becoming a page
from a storybook
with timeless scenes
we may have mistook.
Not looking closely
to see what’s there
within the moments
that none compare.
We need to seek
for better connections
found in our lives
just like reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

With Love

With life comes time
to gather your thought
and bring into view
what cannot be bought.
The best of a friend
a compassionate one
with love and truth
that can’t be undone.
Don’t let your mind
to pull you away
and lose that of life
of a special array.
Continue to remember
the good times of life
the greater of goodness
and lesser of strife.
For with love and truth
with faithful desires
the minutes we see
can burn as life’s fires.
To not be extinguished
if death does arise.
With love and truth
there’s no sad good byes.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Like A Breeze

An ocean mind
of mornings sun
might display
the said and done.
A breeze of life
and life’s displays
might be like
the ocean’s waves.
Just like a breeze
of point and time
it might surely
speak its mind.
Just like a thought
we think we view
time might show
what’s really true.
Yet as a bird
with wings to fly
just like a breeze
becomes the sky.
It may seem faint
the certain gaze,
but still show true
some better days.
So if we allow
what needs to grow
we might find
the need to know.
Just like an ocean
we might perceive
we can grow
just like a breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Perched With Style

Scenic discoveries
displayed in a time
find many perching
just trying to unwind.
Watching as minutes
become as a phase
perched with style
in wonderful ways.
We might discover
a time’s mystery
as we look onwards
to life’s flowing sea.
Poured with chances
to become better seen
we can look deeper
to make them a dream.
Allowing the moments
to be better viewed
and not make each day
as a time for a feud.
Look for the blessings
that may then compile
found maybe seen as
perched with style.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

Looking Closely

So many things
escape our view
when walking out
to thereunto.
A view’s deceived
by hurried style
looking quickly
for a little while.
We might not see
the greatest things
sights so small
as running dreams.
A distant cloud
in a sky of blue
might  grow sights
for me and you.
Looking closely
you might see
a small doggy
that’s running free.
A little wood pile
might proclaim
a time of life
of season’s fame.
Autumns colors
might be found
within the trees
and on the ground.
Looking closely
you might find
a magical view
of Heaven divine.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

God’s Mysteries

Momentary scenes
in life that’s fulfilled
time is but a portion
blessings have spilled.
Poured out like water
into heartbeats desire
God gives the moments
for love to transpire.
Like ducks in a pond
of a minds portray
spoken as journals
in a magical way.
Lord God’s mysteries
are the seasons of time
flowing as ripples
with an awesome design.
Lives are distinguished
as each of us grow
found in the waters
how mysteries flow.
You and I together
are puzzles being made,
put together daily
as a lifetime’s cascade.
The essence of love
is the greatest of gifts
sailing through life
on our mystery ships.
Seasons of hardship
become as our seas
making us stronger
with God’s mysteries.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

Clouds Of Desperation

Sought through emotions
our time might become
clouds of desperation
through a little bit of sun.
Seeking for a moment
we might become aware
clouds are always changing
with each breath of air.
Clouds of desperation
are as stars up in the sky
becoming our perception
as time just flies on by.
Scenes become a doorway
to a realm of certain skies
as the clouds are forming
sights for our two eyes.
Patterns are uniqueness
as a window to the mind
formed as minutes prosper
within our time to time.
Allow the clouds above you
to create a rainbow view
formed after the rain fell
and landed  there on you.
Clouds of desperation
can become a better sight
as a scene of life and beauty
that forms as Heaven’s light.
Look beyond the sadness
and see what might be there
in clouds of desperation
as a peaceful breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2018

Haiku
for June 30,  2018

Now’s just a moment
that time will show as shadows
that are memories.

Searching for the wind
you can find a breeze of life
found within your breath.

A cloud that has formed
can create you a rainbow
after it has rained.

Flowers of summer
reflect the sights of springtime
until autumn thrives.

Lessons from our past
are as windows to the mind
with our perception.

Pages from our book
often hold many stories
that are read wrongly.

Life is but a rose
that blossoms in existence
to soon fade away.

Looking for a prayer
you can find it in a breath
as a planted seed.

Searching tomorrow
begins with today’s journey
learning from the past.

Serious thinking
can often create headaches
so take time to rest.

Now is a window
allowing us to look in
to see yesterday.

A painting of life
cannot become as real life,
for it’s just painted.

Flavors of autumn
are as colors brought from death
to create beauty.

Minds filled with anger
can become as dynamite
waiting to explode.

In through the out door
will often create patterns
that lead to trouble.

Evenings arrival
says goodbye to the sunshine
and hello to night.

Starlight above us
shows life of certain gazes
that might see us too.

The path of a seed
is the smallest beginning
that could be a tree.

Chance is a time
that begins in a moment
and ends thereafter.

Stages of summer
are as hot sweltering heat
and then enjoyment.

Pointless is pouting
when it is about nothing
but your selfishness.

Finding a flower
that fits into your mindset
might be just a weed.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2018

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Somewhere Else

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a rough passed few weeks
around this place.  Judy and I have
been rather sick and had to go to the
doctor to get us some meds.  I didn’t
write anything the week before last
due to me being bed ridden for a few
days and not feeling up to writing,  so
that should explain why there was no
Animal’s Greetings last Sunday.  Yep,
it’s been a rough one with Judy and
I coughing in unison as well as our
hearing being greatly impaired.  My
hearing has come back pretty much
of course only in my left ear,  but it
seems Judy’s hearing is still very bad
due to the whatever it was that got a
hold of us,  which I think was pollen.
The doctor had a lady flush out my
right ear thinking that might be the
reason for no hearing in it even after
me telling her I have been deaf in it
since I was 13 and a moth got caught
in it and my dad using tweezers to
remove it.  He accidentally damaged
my ear drum which never healed,  so
hearing has been negligible in that ear
for a long while.  Anyways,  next topic.
Saturday,  Judy hit a deer when she
was headed out to go to do crafts with
her sisters.  She hit the deer not even
a quarter of a mile down the road from
our house.  Judy is OK,  but the deer
and our car did not make it that well.
The deer did not survive and our car
is pretty messed up.  I am hoping and
praying that our insurance will cover it.
I believe we have comprehensive as
well a liability insurance,  but not sure.
All we can do is pray,  because I cannot
see a way we will be able to find the
money to fix our car on Social Security.
None the less,  I’m sure we will survive.
The weather is fairly nice with a high
of 69 F today which is what it is at this
moment 3 PM.  It might rain a little
this evening.  We’re hoping something
good comes from all the troubles that
we have had.  I know God has not given
up on us,  even in the times that it may
seem that He is off somewhere else.
But I am sure He is always here doing
what He knows best.  Thank You God
for never giving up on us.  Ok so now
I believe it’s time for me to be venturing
back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always call RECOLLECT VILLE…
I believe I may have found me a decent
title just a few lines back and now after
checking I see that it has not been used
as of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes.
🙂 Hopefully it makes sense…

Somewhere Else

The weathered times
we’re found exposed
might seem lonely
down the road.
For somewhere else
it might be found
you think that God
is not around.
But He is always
with love and care
not somewhere else,
but everywhere.
He might be watching
right then in a way
while troubles come
from day to day.
Just watching waiting
to see what we’ll do
to do our part
to change the view.
But if it’s needed
He’ll intervene
to do what’s right
but found off screen.
You might not see
His mighty hand
that helps you find
strength to withstand.
So don’t let life
put you on a shelf
thinking that God
is somewhere else.

©By Bill Pearce
June 24,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even understood it.  Also I
hope you enjoyed my rambling,  though
it was not as much rambling,  but just
filling you in on our recent problems 🙂
We all have struggles,  but yours might
be a lot different.  Yet the problems to
the owner can often seem the greatest.
It’s all in how we view them.  Well,  I
reckon it’s time to tell you what I often
tell you almost every week hehehe and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
no extras or Christmas related.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
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
a most blessed week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be
hiding this week,  being it’s had even
more time to find a good hiding spot?
Hmm,  my little statuette that one of
our neighbors gave me seems to be a
bit askew.  Peekaboo,  I see you LOL.
I wouldn’t of seen ya if you had been
just sitting quietly not peeking around
to see if I could see you.  Come on,
you can do better than that.  Maybe
next week.  Start looking now please.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

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

Minds Expose

Time is dormant
in a minute’s thought
as life moves on
to a little a lot.
Our minds expose
the views we see,
but maybe but only
to you and me.
Yet as a minute
gathers its gaze
our minds open wide
to see other ways.
Life is a doorway
that many will knock
seeking to enter
and be where we walk.
Our minds expose
so many things
nightmares sometimes
and sometimes dreams.
Our stories unfold
to what we recall
maybe as vague
as bumps on a wall.
Look for the blessings
amidst every view
and seek to uncover
a much better you.
A you that’s formed
from highs and lows
as a place in time
our minds expose.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2018

Fogs May Lift

When gazing at life
in waters of ways
we might discover
some real foggy days.
Days with blunder
amidst torrent’s time
while life moves on
inside of our mind.
The slightest change
might just confuse
as fogs may lift
to morally bemuse.
Seek for guidance
from high above
the essence of peace
that’s so full of love.
Yes many moments
will seem as a haze
leaving us bewildered
and caught in a gaze.
Yet as the waters
of life flow on through
the fogs may lift
to show a better view.
Hidden in the mist
of a moment’s time
there might display
a better design.
A design of Heaven
as a moment’s gift
as time moves on
and fogs may lift.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2018

Answers Came

A simple view
of time and place
is sometimes all
we need to embrace.
A page from a scene
remembered so well
as a time so sweet
and a story to tell.
You had questions
about then and there
that were confusion
with none to compare.
But yet answers came
as a passing brook
and a fisherman
with a baited hook.
He tossed his line
into the drink
and gave then more
for you to think.
A fish of life,
a time to attain
is all we seek
as answers came.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2018

Storms May Brew

Mindset moments
synched with pain
can become as a
bitter stain.
A stain of portions
scented with time
that of rhythms
of a bitter mind.
Waters of hurry
becoming as seen
times we remember
but only a dream.
Storms may brew
as wanna explodes
displaying sadness
of a weathered rose.
Look for blue skies
beyond that sight
and see what’s better
in times daylight.
Sometimes we only
see certain things
found as wantings
but are only dreams.
It’s then the troubles
become all we see
worried emotions
we need to set free.
Time is but only
a key with a view
some with sunshine
as storms may brew.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Sounds Of Life

Rippling waters
display their voice
sounds of life
a seasonal choice.
Trees surrounding
time as a ripple
life becomes as
sounds of a trickle.
This may be only
a sound in the mind
a time you recall
so joyous divine.
Yet with the ripples
of watery scenes
life is a pageant
moment of dreams.
Scented with style
that time displays
sounds of life
such wonderful days.
Rippling waters
right after a rain
become as a story
no need to explain.
Words are water
that carry a view
a scene so serene
a wonderful hue.
The sounds of life
are rippling fast
singing the songs
of future and past.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

A Journey’s Way

Beyond a bridge
that time becomes
a journey’s way
a drummer drums.
Within the breeze
of walkers ways
the time becomes
what life displays.
A journey’s way
beyond the past
that soon becomes
a shadow’s cast.
With memories
our eyes record
a journey’s way
says climb aboard.
Bring your thoughts
and memories
across the way
a moment’s breeze.
Let your mind
to find that place
again one day
with a smiling face.
Look on beyond
the bitter times
and search  to see
what hopeful finds.
Such as a time
a brighter day
you found one time
a journey’s way.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Upon A Hill

Once as a moment
a second will pass
leaving a hindsight
that says alas.
A certain memory
of a certain time
found upon a hill
within your mind.
It might be regret
of a hurried view
that slipped on by
as a hazy hue.
We often look back
and only recall
the times we slipped
from spring to fall.
Our thought begins
a journey’s quest
found up a hill
of worst and best.
Those memories
can help us get by
if we’ll not only
just pout and cry.
Look for the beauty
in essence of time
and then allow it
to live in your mind.
There are beginnings
of time to fulfill
as our memories
upon a hill.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

An Autumn View

My eyes have seen
an autumn view
a time so sweet
as morning dew.
It brought me joy
to see this sight
an autumn view
amidst daylight.
The season shown
a wondrous display
a colorful sight
a magical day.
These things we see
that times expose
can often become
our morning rose.
As time unites
to bring this hue
I find I love
an autumn view.
It makes my mind
to come alive
as all the colors
jump into my eyes.
They might be dim
to others that see,
but with my eyes
they make history.
Maybe even you
can see what I do
this sight so sweet
an autumn view.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Season’s Well

Our task in life
might seem to be
but just a path
for time to see.
Yet our focus
might be pale
looking for life
in a season’s well.
Choices we make
become our road
a time in life
our daily load,
but we can change
the way we choose
by learning from
our win and lose.
For as we strive
to walk each day
we also learn
another way.
The ways may be
at times so dim
but then become
as not so grim.
As pages turn
and words are read
we might discern
what’s truly said.
The times in life
we landed in Hell
we may have learned
from a season’s well.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

The Things We See

Various turnstiles
may become as dreams
time frames encountered
wonderful scenes.
Some though might not
be as blessings so sweet,
for time might display
a moment’s defeat.
The things we see
can become as a phase
that may shine brightly
on our distant days.
Found as a memory
of a summertime pond
seen as a blessing
that lives on and on.
We might discover
a time we remember
that burns brighter
than the brightest ember.
With every moment
and with every sight
we might discover
a new style of life.
Formed as a ripple
in a pond of design
minutes might become
the best time to find.
So when we’re reflecting
on our life’s memory
we can find smiles
in the things we see.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Haiku
for June 24,  2018

When we walk blindly
we may land in some ditches
that open our eyes.

As a flower blooms
it displays its reactions
to sunshine and rain.

Time is a teacher
that is often very cruel
with sorrow and pain.

Morning is a time
that displays its emotions
in all we survey.

A page from a book
might hold words of a story
that do not make sense.

Looking through our shadows
we may find many moments
that we might regret.

Streams of our desires
can become torrent rivers
that flood every thought.

We are as flowers
blooming as one’s perception
that moments display.

Time can surprise us
as minutes become hours
that we did not know.

Beneath every sight
holds a time’s reality
that might seem unreal.

On a summer’s day
in the midst of the sunshine
a raindrop may fall.

Standing all alone
in shadows made of others
we might find ourselves.

As a storm cloud brews
it might become a rainbow
after it is done.

Seen as blades of grass
a yard can become as weeds
if it’s neglected.

Beyond what we see
can be a magical place
filled with illusion.

When filled with worry
our hearts can become soured
leaving just a void.

Our doorways through life
might seem as a pendulum
swinging back and forth.

Found as a daisy
in a field of perception
many will get lost.

In need of passion,
but not knowing what it is
can leave you empty.

The hands of our mind
hold the thoughts of each turnstile
that becomes our life.

Within a window
we might perceive some changes
that are only thoughts.

Today’s mysteries
can be tomorrows lessons
stirred from yesterdays.

©By Bill Pearce
June 24,  2018

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Amidst A Storm

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Amidst A Storm

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even understood it 🙂
If not,  then,  OH well hehehe,  maybe
next week.  I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling LOL.  Yes,  I do ramble don’t
I 🙂  There’s not much else to tell you
about The Pearce’s Place other than we
took Chances dog to the vet to have her
checked out and she seems to be fine.
She just had a cyst on her that they
were worried about and it turned out
to be maybe an insect bite, The lump
has already begun shrinking and Luna
is in good shape 🙂  So that’s about all
from this part of the world.  I guess
it’s time for me to tell you what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep, 10
more poems and no extras or Christmas
related.  I also wrote 22 more haiku.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  So now,  I reckon
it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where could
that off switch be attempting to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I don’t remember
putting my nose spray there and I
sure don’t recall it ever rocking back
and forth for no reason.  LOL OH,
I see,  you bumped the nose spray
trying get behind my tape measure
hehehehe.  It’d help if you weren’t
as much of a klutz as me LOL.  I’ve
been known to trip over flat asphalt 🙂
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God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

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

Heaven’s Dream

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 4,  2018

This Is Love

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 4,  2018

Spring’s Repertoire

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2018

Searching Beyond

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2018

Mysterious World

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 7,  2018

Moments Of Fall

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Dusty Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Dimmer Views

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Prayer For Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

A Butterfly’s Eyes

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Haiku
for June 9,  2018

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 9,  2018

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