So Thankful

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s getting cooler with each passing day
and we’re in midst of a drought which is
causing quite a few wells to run dry.  We
need a lot of rain.  Normally this is our
rainiest month the same as May,  but it’s
not this year.  If we don’t get the rain we
need before the freezes start,  we’re going
to be in for trouble with many more wells
drying up.  Our well is doing good so far.
It’s a deep well,  but there are many with
shallower wells.  Anyways,  we pray for
rain not only for us,  but for the many
that are suffering with the fires that are
heavily aflame and the many that might
be the same as us up here in Maine with
much need for rain to suffice their wells.
It looks as though we might have a slight
chance for some rain showers beginning
Tuesday,  but for how long,  that is not
known.  It’s just a forecast/guestimate.
It would be a blessing if it poured rain
all week long and put some much needed
water in the rivers that are now ceasing
to flow or have already ceased to flow.
So,  next topic.  The sun’s shining bright
today.  Judy’s youngest daughter Helena
called a little bit ago wanting to know if
her and Christian (her son/our grandson)
could come and visit,  so they’re on the
way.  I figured I’d get as much writing
done as possible before they get here 🙂
Judy has spent a few days visiting with
her sister’s and older brother as they
sorted out pictures that used to belong
to their mom that has passed on.  They
all got a little drunk and all as they had
a sort of Irish wake for their younger
brother Ricky that passed on.  Me and
the boys/dogs stayed here at home while
we waited for Judy to return.  Here at
home it has been not too eventful.  We
have been trying to get things cleaned up
in the living room and the porch to get
ready for my daughter Jamye and her
daughter Sami (my granddaughter) to
come and visit.  They are coming up on
the 30th or thereabouts.  We’ve made
plans to go mini golfing and all for her
birthday which is the 29th and our 19
year wedding anniversary which is Oct 2.
We’re combining them into one event
and hopefully have Judy’s daughters to
join us with a few more grandkids.  It
should be a good time.  LOL hopefully
the rain doesn’t decide to do a dump on
our parade,  but as far as I can see in
the forecast it looks to be maybe a little
cloudy,  but no rain for those days.  So,
what else is in the agenda for us?  Well,
It looks like this week will be pretty lax.
It seems by the sound of Benny’s bark,
that Helena and Christian are here LOL,
so I guess I’ll get back to this in a bit 🙂
Ok,  they’re gone.  We had a great visit
with them.  I got my tripod out and took
a couple of pictures of us all together 🙂
Christian said he’ll try to come and see
us again soon.  I always loved watching
Youtube gaming videos with him and
just spending time with him.  They grow
up.  I now have a feeling that I sort of
understand how my grandparents felt
when I no longer had the time to do the
things I used to do with them,  like fish,
cook,  work in the garden along with
many other things.  I wish I hadn’t of
gotten so busy with things.  I really miss
my time with grandmother and pawpaw.
Those are some of my greatest memories.
Nowadays we have digital cameras and
cell phones with cameras.  Back in those
days the cameras that I could afford
were not that great and plus they were
not that popular.  On top of the fact
that I wasn’t into photography near as
much as I am now.  So,   I haven’t got
any pictures of me with my grandparents.
All I have is memories of which I truly
treasure.  According to one of my many
friends that is a psychic,  my pawpaw is
watching over me and waiting for me
just as my dad is and they come to look
in on me time to time.  That of course
was something that I already knew as
I can often feel their presence.  I am
so thankful for all of the blessings that
God has given me,  such as a loving
family.  I am also thankful for my wife
that He has put in my life.  She loves
me unconditionally even though I am
sure I’m hard to live with at times 🙂
Thank You Lord for all of the many
blessings that I have received and the
many that I am sure I will encounter.
AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time for me
to take a look back on all that I have
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
it’s away I go,   to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm,  it looks
as though I may have found a decent
title just about a quarter the way back
through my rambling and now after
checking I see that it hasn’t been used
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes.

So Thankful

Yesterdays dreams
are shadows of time
so often remembered,
but real hard to find.
Yet,  in the shadows
the wondrous arrays
make me so thankful
for those distant days.
Remembering a scene
as time’s work of art
created from moments
times heart to heart.
Within those seconds
sweet minutes appeared
showing the blessings
that timeless endeared.
Forming a turnstile
swinging in the breeze
I find I’m so thankful
the times so at ease.
Being able to revisit
each wonderful time
I’m oh so thankful
for my memory’s mind.
A blessing from God
as a gift of true love
recording every thing
that good is made of.
So I thank You Jesus
and Your Father too
for giving me blessings
found tried and true.
Look for the blessings
with each step you take
and be oh so thankful
for the good you partake.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 20,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I haven’t got 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 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 believe it’s time for me to
be searching for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you all a
truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
to find that off switch that is terrible at
hiding LOL.  Hmm,  I just happened
to notice my prescription bags rustling
a little bit when I glanced that direction.
You wouldn’t happen to be hiding in
or behind those things,  would ya LOL.
I see you peaking from behind my
prescription bags with my Advair and
my asthma inhaler inside.  Why not
try hiding behind something that does
not move so easily or just stay still 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Hushaby Lullaby

Dreams in the night
as moonlight shines
might come to life
as cloudy outlines.
Formed as a picture
that envelops you
singing life’s lullaby
a skyline to view.
Moonlight’s sonata
composed up above
as clouds drift into
dreamlands thereof.
Creating a doorway
to another place
the hushaby lullaby
is time to embrace.
Many only perceive
a darkness of night
as just but a phase
of times moonlight.
Yet there are others
that see it as gold
with a sky of beauty
and dreams foretold.
Let loose your fears
of the dark of night
and begin a dream
within moonlight.
Listen to the sounds
of the midnight sky
as it sings a song
hushaby lullaby.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2020

Waves of Dreams

Waves of life
can create style
formed of time
we might beguile.
Time’s desires
may live within
waves of dreams
minds transcend.
Many designs
blessings arrays
are God’s gifts
for future days.
Yet as dreams
an ocean breeze
a wave becomes
as dreamers seas.
Find some joy
 within the scenes
Heaven’s bliss
waves of dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2020

Wading Through

Searching seeking
a life’s mystery
a wading voyage
can set you free.
Allow your steps
to flow on through
to time and place
with another view.
The waters of time
can become still
and for a moment
give life to feel.
Search for truth
beneath the waves
such as ripples
different arrays.
Become the waters
flowing through
and let the lessons
guide you anew.
God will bestow
the best then to be
in waters of life
for you and me.
Then for a second
you might find
oceans of dreams
of God’s design.
Bestowing peace
in times thereunto
many blessings
wading through.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 15,  2020

Without Walls

Within the sky
clouds might form
becoming designs
to then be born.
Time might hold
a mysterious place
that has no walls,
but only a face.
Cloudy dreams
floating in the sky
maybe with rain
or almost dry.
Life’s designers
of changing debuts
in windows of life
with many views.
So,  look closely
and see what falls
life from above
is without walls.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 15,  2020

Heavenly Sky

Sight of a bird
as minds in flight
creates an illusion
of a magical sight.
Time opens up
to a heavenly view
a transfixing scene
with light of anew.
Scenes exposed
as angels up above
floating gracefully
with heavenly love.
Hope may come
as a prayer of time
becoming dreams
an angelic design.
You might see
the minutes to fly
birds of a feather
in a heavenly sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2020

Look So Near

Minutes may seem
an unending view,
but faraway sights
may be near to you.
You might not see
the connecting dots
that bring into view
the distant thoughts.
You may even find
a timeless display
mimicking our sky
in wondrous array.
It might transpose
all that you’ve seen
and become nearer
a cinematic dream.
Enhanced illusions
can become styles
that look so near,
but be of the miles.
Formed from want
of a so near design
we might dream on
with hope in mind.
 So open your eyes
to see what’s there
a time or a place
with a breath of air.
Find a perspective
that is truly sincere
with heaven’s scenes
which look so near.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2020

Sea of Peace

Scenes will awaken
as life’s surprise
creating windows
to reflect the skies.
Sailing in a dream
becomes as a gaze
beating as a heart
with rhythmic ways.
So many try to see
behind closed doors
and find emptiness
with creaking floors.
 Locate the moment
that becomes true
flowing peacefully
within a sea of blue.
Allow for the scenes
of a time’s release
to display Heaven
within sea of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2020

Flowing Minds

Trickling beauty
becomes a dream
flowing as water
within a stream.
Creating choices
things to become
in flowing minds
of a seasonal sun.
Rippling assets
trickling through
time can unleash
a wonderful view.
Giving you peace
on a stressful day
as flowing minds
discover a way.
Like a small river
a time to bestow
that’s so peaceful
it pours of a flow.
That of blessings
heaven’s designs,
this is a moment
of flowing minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2020

Springtime Memories

I’m often dreaming
of the seasonal hues
that’s after winter
with colorful views.
Flowing blooming
in wondrous arrays
springtime memories
with bright sunrays.
The moments shine
of a seasonal sight,
one that continues
from day to night.
With different views
the seconds expose
as heavenly blessings
that may be a rose.
In grasses of green
display many things
maybe of doorways
to even more scenes.
Moments come alive
as time passes on
springtime memories
 that create a song.
 Sung with emotion
of sentimental plains
seasons of grandeur
a heartbeat attains.
God gives beauty
with seasonal flair
springtime memories
as a breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2020

The Vulture

So many scavenge
and seek others gain
just like a vulture
for things to attain.
Not putting effort
and giving their all,
some only scavenge
to see others fall.
Taking the earnings
of many that strived
and being a vulture
saying you tried.
Seek the right ways
to earn your keep
and you might then
have peaceful sleep.
Find the blessings
of an honest culture
doing your best
not being the vulture.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 19,  2020

Haiku
for Sept 19,  2020

Many that gather
may not be the same value,
but of the same looks.

Listening to life
as a river flows steady
you may hear the rocks.

Time is a bubble
that we cannot see or hear,
but yet it exist.

Venturing a field
you might discover moments
that enlighten you.

The quicksand of life
can be formed from ignorance
digging your own grave.

Beyond existence
there might be some illusions
that become alive.

Traveling minutes
are connected by seconds
that we may not see.

When lost in a dream
you might find some mysteries
that help you along.

Living in the now
allows the past to find peace
letting time move on.

Listing in the waves
many find themselves sinking
without seeking help.

Losing perspective
can cause negativity
when seeking answers.

The lines on a face
might not be from ones laughter,
but from their sadness.

The stages of life
hold many changing chapters
our journeys unfold.

Opening your eyes
you might discover windows
that were always there.

When painting pictures
you might discover colors
that you did not see.

The wind speaks visions
as leaves begin their passage
blowing in autumn.

Sheltered from a storm
ones might not understand it
and one day see rain.

The heart of true love
holds no grip on what it sees,
but what that it feels.

When making changes
look for better ways to go
and not in circles.

Tomorrows doorways
might have a few deceptions
that lead to nowhere.

Breathing in a breath
you might notice aromas
smelling like a skunk.

Without commonsense
ones might end up falling down
without a parachute.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 19,  2020

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Once Again

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s a windy day today.  That old wind is
talking up a storm or so to say hehehe 🙂
Benny keeps barking at it as if to tell it
to stop making so much racket LOL.  He
has made Rocky jump a few times when
he would bark without warning hehehe.
Well,  time to get started with this mess.
This passed week has been fairly on the
peaceful side.  Not much has happened.
Judy went down to Bangor to see some
cousins last Sunday and then Monday
I was not feeling well and so I didn’t go
with Judy to the cookout at her sister’s
house,  but Judy brought home some
food for me 🙂  That was so sweet of her.
Yep,  I’ve got a good wife.  She takes
good care of her hubby 🙂  So on with
the week.  Wednesday she went with
her sisters Barbara and Dena down to
Bangor for Dena’s doctor appointment.
Judy and Barb did some shopping and
what not while waiting for Dena to get
her PET scan.  Once again I sat at home
and wrote poetry LOL and people ask
how it is that I write so much poetry 🙂
LOL DUH!!!!  I spend a lot of time at
home.  I’m feeling a bit better,  but my
side still hurts a bit,  but then that’s a
story that may never end hehehe.  So,
looking on.  I made us a big pot of
goulash yesterday and it looks like we
will be eating goulash for the next few
days.   Judy made us potato pancakes
for our breakfast today and they were
GOOD.  We just now made plans to
go mini golfing if the weather is good
for our 19 year anniversary on Oct 2.
We had a great time on  my birthday
when we went.  My daughter Jamye
and granddaughter Sami are planning
on coming up at the end of this month
and if by chance they’re still here,  they
can come with us.  We might even do
some scenic picture taking.  The fall
colors should be amidst their changes.
I can smell winter coming.  It’s in the
air.  It got down to the mid 30’s last
night.  It’s getting near time to bring
the plants inside to keep them from
freezing.  I am thinking about tossing
all of the junk stuff that will not go
to the dump up under the porch LOL.
Out of sight,  ought of mind hehehe.
We need the room on our porch so
that we can move stuff around and
get it looking decent.  My roof repair
I did last summer seems to of held.
Thankfully I do not have to climb
back on top of that thing to do more
repairs being I’m scared of heights
a bit after the bad fall I had a few
years ago while at work.  Yep,  that
skull cracker put the fear of heights
in me for sure.   None the less,  I am
still among the living and God is still
watching out for Judy and I.  We can
feel His presence around us as well as
the many angels and spirits that are
always among us.  We are grateful for
the many blessings that God has given
us.  We are thankful for Him putting
us together when no other could have
done it.  Thank You God.  AMEN….
Now I believe it’s time for me to be
reading back on all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem,  so it’s
away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title about a 3rd
of the way from the beginning on my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so,
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Once Again

Repeating minds
of thinking ways
creates a pattern
good and bad days.
Look for the good
in a repeating sense
and find the value
the better essence.
Once again maybe
might be a dream
or of a nightmare
a moment extreme.
So look closely,
see if you can tell
if it’s from Heaven
or if it’s from Hell.
Find the pathway
the truthful design
within the doorways
of time after time.
Learn to thank God
and then say AMEN
when seeing goodness
of then once again.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 13,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and even a little of my rambling.
It’s quiet right now as the boys are both
sound asleep in their doggy beds.  They
are both lying on their backs or were 🙂
Rocky just rolled onto his side.  We love
our little boys.  They keep us entertained
even when they sleep hehehe.  Benny has
a habit of snoring LOL.  Anyways,  that
seems to be all that I have for you this
week other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems, but with 3 Christmas poems in
the mix :).  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now to find that
ornery hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that silly
off switch be trying to hide this time?
LOL Yes I know,  there are not that
many places to hide that you have not
already hidden,  but give me a break 🙂
Doing a tap dance on the keyboard to
my other computer is not hiding LOL.
It’s right in front of me you dummy.
Hello,  now next week try harder OK.
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 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Deep Blue

Beneath our sight
times move on
swishing swaying
singing a song.
Just like a dream
of an ocean deep
you might find
a time to keep.
Held within a life
of a distant day
a deep blue scene
might seem gray.
Just as a window
displays its find
all of our views
might unwind.
We might see life
a different hue
of another phase
within deep blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2020

Ready For Winter

I envision a memory
that lives inside my head,
it’s a winter wonderland
with snow widely spread.
It lands upon the scenery
creating so much more
winter with a breath of air
is there to then explore.
It creates one by one,
snowflakes fall in place
frozen art from up above
that lands upon my face.
Becoming as a memory
that then was oh so grand
as it floats upon the Earth
and lands in my hand.
Yet now it’s summer
becoming close to fall
as the days move ahead
awaiting colors for all.
Life is like a chalkboard
ones erase for more to see
giving room for new life
to come and make it be.
So now my memory
gives forth a scenic sight,
one that of Christmas
that’s a wonderland white.
It comes within my view
sitting front and center.
I’m a Christmas dreamer
that’s ready for winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2020

Strawberry Finch

There is this bird
a colorful hue
found within Asia
a wonderful view.
It’s a red munia
by another name
a strawberry finch
is just the same.
It flaps wings fast
to fly all around
singing its song
of a lower sound.
A whispering peep
heard in a sense
is this small bird
a strawberry finch.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2020

Winter’s Coming

Time’s a ticking
seasons flow
winter’s coming
with some snow.
Just like a plow
time drives on
minutes passing
then and gone.
It might just be
a summer view,
but soon winter
will crash through.
Like a doorway
into a dance
seasons become
times romance.
Creating scenes
oh so stunning
as a snowplow
winter’s coming.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2020

The Greener Things

God gives chances
choices to choose
and we might win
or we might lose.
So many chances
are like dynamite
and us as the fuses
awaiting to light.
We look for paths
greener to cross
as times so divine
we can’t see a loss.
Yet the pastures
of greener things
might only show
the better scenes.
For hidden within
may soon unveil
the times you find
a moment of Hell.
You might dream
with many wishes
but they’re often
just broken dishes.
Search on beyond
the wanted sights
and see the need
in heaven’s lights.
Let God give you
prayerful scenes
that are more than
the greener things.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2020

Amidst a Wave

When looking out
to seas of time
sight might show
a scene to find.
It may become as
a turning page
within the waves
of age to age.
You might see life
an evening view
as time and place
becomes anew.
Amidst the waves
might expose
a breath of eve
a scenic rose.
Let not your sight
to but only see
all of the troubles
within history.
Seek for moments
of distant words
heard and seen
as ocean birds.
Find perspectives
within a smile
time’s perception
a certain style.
Let the blessings
of passing days
to be as strength
amidst a wave.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8,  2020

Scenic Dreams

A sky of night
becomes a path
a timeless tour
a shadow’s cast.
It forms dreams
of distant days
as scenic sights
a moon’s arrays.
So many stars
might be found
hidden within
the sky abound.
Creating sights
a magical view
to be explored
by me and you.
Time might be
an endless page
turning night
from age to age.
Engaging life
upon the sky
scenic dreams
a mind can fly.
 Giving chance
for life to form
creating times
God does adorn.
Twinkling sights
magical scenes
become so alive
as scenic dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9,  2020

Stages of Christmas

Many times Christmas
is but only a view
that some dream of
with a wintery hue.
Yet some perceive it
as Santa and sleigh
delivering presents
before Christmas day.
So many only think of
the presents to get
while there are ones
with Jesus inset.
Stages of Christmas
form in the mind
as scenes of things
within our own design.
Some might remember
a special someone
a time in December
a father or son.
They might even see
a moment’s array
mother or daughter
on one Christmas day.
The season creates life
stages to be seen
beating as rhythms
of a wintery dream.
Open up your mind
to let your eyes see
stages of Christmas
maybe just a memory.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 10,  2020

It May Look Bland

You might of seen
a place and time
that looked like life
of a dismal design.
It might be found
within a view
just like the echoes
of a time or two.
You might not see
the inner peace
with heavenly love
of God’s increase.
There might exist
a seasonal joy
that’s found within
a girl or a boy.
Christmas dreams
might be at hand
love so true though
it may look bland.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 10,  2020

Springtime Arrives

Portions of a dream
can become our view
when spring arrives
with breath as anew.
It forms connections
relating to the snow
as it uses the melted
to help things grow.
Spring’s beginnings
are a turn of the page
blossoming life from
the snow covered stage.
Time may seem short
as soon it’s summer
 moments consuming
helping minds wander.
Within the changes
our eyes may perceive
a time that reminds
of what we did achieve.
We might view a barn
in the passing days
that once had snow
of a wintertime phase.
You might even see
an old house in sight
seen different from
the winters of white.
The season’s changes
that we see on drives
may seem as dreams
as springtime arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2020

Haiku
for Sept 12,  2020

When the wind’s blowing
it’s telling us its story
speaking from its heart.

Jumping too quickly
onto the roadways of time
might find some puddles.

Making decisions
needs a little common sense
as well as knowledge.

Change brings confusion
and confusion brings choices
and choices bring paths.

Looking to the sky
you might discover a cloud
that forms memories.

Lightning of a storm
creates beauty in the sky,
but fear down below.

Sought after moments
can turn into our nightmares
as the new wears off.

Windows and doorways
can let in many problems
when too gullible.

An ocean of waves
can become stories to tell
as sinking feelings.

The hands of a clock
hold only the time perceived
and not what has passed.

Changing now and then
gives arrangements of choices
for times discernment.

When naming something
it can create attachments
real hard to let go.

Paper that’s folded
can become as an airplane
to fly and to crash.

Sheltering too much
can prevent lessons of life
that later they’ll need.

Seasons of journeys
create pathways for photos,
memories to gain.

Now is just a place
that becomes somewhere to be
or someplace to leave.

Dreaming for futures
of desires and of wantings
can lead to sadness.

So many pages
of our life are but only
fields of illusions.

Framing a picture
with only your memories
might display regret.

Harnessing power
from a lifetime’s hurricane
can help you along.

The secrets we hide
can become the loneliness
that we created.

The branch of a tree
can become what that we fear
seen in night shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2020

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Creating Designs

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s Sunday again.  Sheesh,  time sure flies
when your watching the walls collect dust 🙂
Yep,  but then Monday of last week was a
different story.  It was my birthday and we
went mini golfing and we had a blast.  Judy
had never been mini golfing before,  but she
said,  she wants to do it again.  They have
an ice cream parlor there too and so we got
some ice cream after we got done playing 🙂
I told Judy I didn’t know how to keep score
being I had never kept score on top of the
fact it has been since the 80’s that I have
been mini golfing.  I really didn’t care to
keep score.  I just wanted to play hehehe,
but Judy said she wanted to keep score so
she could show and say that she beat me :).
Well,  it seems I have not forgotten how
to play it and I beat her.  Not intentionally.
Many of my shots were luck or that’s what
we called them LOL.  Anyways,  I’m sure
she will get better the more that she plays.
When we’ll go back is up for debate hehehe,
but for sure we are going to make it back
to play some more.  Judy and I both took
a lot of pictures.  A lot of them were of us
playing mini golf.  LOL Judy took a few of
me fishing our golf balls out of the water
hazards.  If you receive my journal in the
stationery form then you’ll see them :), but
if not then try to picture them all in your
 mind LOL.  Life at the Pearce’s Place is
still alive and well with the sound of dogs
running about.  My daughter is coming up
at the end of the month and we’ve been
trying to clean up the living room which
has turned into a collect all.  Judy put the
old computer chair seat out on the porch,
but put too close to the porch door and
when I went out to dispose of the mouse
that was caught in the mouse trap the sun
was shining bright and it sort of blinded
me and when I came back in I tripped
over the chair and got my foot caught in
one of the arms of it and it made me lose
my balance and I twisted my back and now
I am in a lot of pain hoping that the pain
subsides soon.  If not,  I’ll go and see if
I can get a shot in my back to relieve the
pain or something 🙂  I’m trying not to
add to our doctor bill collection hehehe.
Judy went this morning with her sisters
to meet up with some of her cousins at
the Bangor Governor’s Restaurant and
should be home in a couple of hours.  The
boys are in here with me.  I left the front
door open so if they want to go outside
they can.  It’s a beautiful day.  The sun’s
shining bright and there are clouds in the
sky creating designs.  Although I’ll have
to close the front door soon,  so that when
Judy gets home she doesn’t have to dodge
the dogs LOL.  Benny isn’t so bad about
getting in the way,  but Rocky’s not so
bright.  Don’t want Judy to have to park
at the end of the driveway because Rocky
won’t get out of the way unless I hear her
drive up and call him to the house hehehe.
Anyways,  that’s about all that has gone
on around this place.  God is still watching
over us as are many angels that are with
us each and every day as well as ones that
we come into contact with on our travels.
Thank You God for always looking out
for us and protecting us and thank You
for all that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I
do believe it’s time for me to be taking a
lil little trip through all that I’ve written
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 lil place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found me
a decent title about a quarter of the way
back in my rambling and I see that it has
not been used yet,  but used it shall be.
Here’s goes

Creating Designs

So many places
create their form
as times designs
to then be born.
Becoming a life
of another view
creating pathways
from old to new.
The sky above us
might be a dream
a time reminding
things we’ve seen.
Formed as sights
with distant hues
remembered times
we’d win or lose.
Lost in a cloud
a moment reminds
things we found
creating designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2020

Well there ya go.  It’s not great,  but it’s
what I thought of with that title hehehe.
Anyways,  I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling.  I do tend to ramble don’t I
hehehe!  Well I’ve rambled about all I
am able to ramble and now 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,  but
this time there are 2 Christmas poems
in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I do believe
it’s time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch, but surely
not before I wish you a Happy Labor
Day and a truly blessings filled week :).
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okey dokey so now to find that
ornery off switch.  Hmm looking around
the room.  Where can that thing be hiding?
LOL I saw ya you silly thing.  Hiding just
a little too close to my tissue box hehehe.
  You almost knocked the box in the floor.
  There’s just not enough room for you
and it in the same place 🙂  You’re silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Healing Essence

Drifting uplifting
times and places
create the scenes
a heart embraces.
Appealing sights
of wondrous hue
a healing essence
from old to anew.
Skimming water
shimmering style
becomes the hope
ones reconcile.
Changing within
of all that roars
and finding peace
on other shores.
Seek for answers
in God’s Grace
healing essence
a smiling face.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2020

Waters of Time

Flowing over rocks
as a river of style
the waters portray
a moment a mile.
Time might seem
of different array
flowing waters
from day to day.
As many dream
with imagination
they bring views
with desperation.
Scented of prayer
with hopeful mist
time might begin
to turn and twist.
Search deep within
for peace of mind
found in a prayer
of waters of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2020

Christmas Mysteries

Many view wintertime
as snowy and cold
and don’t see the signs
with times ones told.
Mysteries among us
as heaven divine
the magic of Christmas
some dream the design.
Some can only dream
as stories are read
when then in the night
it lives in their head.
Dreamworlds unite
as time moves on
providing the mysteries
from night unto dawn.
Becoming as a breath
seeming as illusion
as snow’s falling down
creating confusion.
Dreams come alive
with a little hope
displaying a passageway
skiers down a slope.
Look deep within you
and locate a smile
living within memories
of a Christmas style.
Formed as a dream
of snowy seas
our mind can discover
Christmas mysteries.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2020

A Winter Road

There is a pathway
a road of time
that holds in view
a Christmas mind.
It seems the scenes
that come in view
might be roads
a little bit askew.
Yet as our eyesight
looks on beyond
we might find
a seasonal song.
A moment of dream
can open a door
to living views
times to explore.
A Christmas design
might explode
as seasonal styles
on a winter road.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2020

Eve of Light

Some see differently
scenes that become
a night sky falling
decreasing the sun.
Oh so many dream
of a different array
perception of time
the end of a day.
Yet look much closer
at the colorful sky
with the eve of light
that seconds apply.
Open up your heart
and let it shine in
the times so divine
beginning to end.
Locate dreamworlds
of a heartfelt sight
found when looking
at an eve of light.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2020

Midnight Track

Deep in the night
we might dream
sights and sounds
of so many things.
A track of time
might seem to go
into our dreams
of moonlight flow.
Look deep within
and find a place
a midnight track
you can embrace.
Look deeper now
into the world
as minutes form
seeming unfurled.
Find a heartbeat’s
wondrous design
on trains of night
that move in time.
Look even deeper
to there and back
and enjoy riding
the midnight track.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2020

Just  a Glance

Points in time
we might see
may become
as our history.
Beyond views
of yesterday
just a glance
may drift away.
Becoming time
moments sun
now and then
as life begun.
Forms display
a mindful grin
as remembered
time and again.
Just a moment
a passing phase
a time reminds
of distant days.
Hearts beating
within a frame
just a glance
seconds attain.
Points of views
pages turned
form a window
times discerned.
Bringing alive
a time’s delight
a day of praise
a scenic sight.
 Some of stages
as life’s begun
in the morn
or setting sun.
Find a story
to recall
just a glance
as spring to fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2020

Simple Dreams

Animals running
near and afar
dreams can seem
just like a star.
Maybe an impala
or deer to run
painted alive
in an evening sun.
Life’s simplicity
is that of a style
dreams that seem
to live for a while.
I find I’m wishing
and dreaming too
of the windows
of lifetimes anew.
We can create
so many scenes
that can live on
in simple dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2020

Learning To See

We’ve got times
troubles expose
thorns of life
joining the rose.
So many views
can be displayed
as bad and good
life’s lemonade.
You might find
a time and place
a learning stage
a warm embrace.
It might just be
as passing stages
times reminding
of distant ages.
Find the scenes
a heart’s degree
life and times
learning to see.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 4,  2020

Alluring Colors

Windows of time
show many scenes
times that we find
wonderful things.
Some as blessings
and some as style
as alluring colors
of a magical while.
Bringing our eyes
wide opened to see
the alluring colors
that life gives free.
Some are changes
leaving what’s left
as alluring colors
then take a breath.
Breathing in time
not like the others
but of their own
as alluring colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 4,  2020

Haiku
for Sept 5,  2020

The leaves of autumn
create many things to view
as colors paint the scenes.

Time is a keeper
holding the past and present
helping us to learn.

Looking for the truth
might display what’s not wanted
and wish it were lies.

Some seeking spirits
will misread the ones they find
and only see dreams.

Pages from our life
can be found in others books,
because they were there.

A scented candle
can remind ones of Christmas
or of an old flame.

Belief in something
does not mean that it exist,
but it can give strength.

Harboring anger
from the depths of memory
can make sadness thrive.

Various doorways
create their very own windows
and some are without.

Seasons of beauty
are displayed as time moves on
showing what they have.

Glancing at the moon
you might see some clouds pass by
creating pictures.

A well without rope
has no use for a bucket,
for it can’t hold it.

Gradient hillsides
can prevent ones from climbing
or help them to learn.

Some lines that are drawn
only keep misery in
and do not protect.

Shadows of a branch
can look scary in the wind
as the leaves rustle.

Emotions of time
become as a tornado
with held in anger.

When searching the sky
you might discover some stars
that twinkle for you.

Pages upon pages
of our stories mysteries
are written in code.

A windsock of time
tells the direction of life
and crucial moments.

Some conversations
are unnecessary words
spoken endlessly.

Challenging a storm
can create your own failures
with what you don’t know.

In desperation
we might try to rush something
that has its own speed.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 5,  2020

Haiku
for Aug 29,  2020

The passing of time
begins with an illusion
that becomes so real.

Tears of a man
are often hidden inside
where ulcers are born.

Walking in the rain
can be a refreshing sight
or sadness to see.

A paper airplane
can fly without an engine,
but it needs some help.

Today begins time
as a counter starts counting
adding the minutes.

Frightened by a storm
many will hide in bad places
thinking it is safe.

Living in a lie
can become many heartbeats
being falsified.

The things that we say
can be repeated in time
as bad memories.

Forms of deception
are often born of a lie
that got out of hand.

The life of a star
might seem to be forever,
but just a short time.

Seasons of despair
will sometimes create journeys
that moments expose.

When one is wasted
on sad intoxication
life might seem too much.

Fears of a haunting
may come from your memories
of something ones said.

Life of a flower
begins as only a seed
that finds strength to grow.

Essence of rainbows
is that of many colors
and a pot of gold.

Stories that we’ve heard
can often become so real
if we imagine.

Listening to rhymes
that a poet reads to you
can become a song.

Passionate people
give forth many forms of hope
that might be sour.

Playing with fire
often means you will get burned
unless it’s contained.

The leaves of autumn
create a stage of colors
that death beautifies.

Now might be a dream
that can become a nightmare
if you don’t wake up.

Beyond the ocean
a sunrise might lay in wait
as night continues.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

The Sequel

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Here I am once again to tell you of our
misadventures and adventures that have
come our way.  Well,  we didn’t do much
other than go to the store and buy a few
groceries and of course I took pictures as
she drove.  We’ve had a fairly cool week
and it looks as though it will continue as
the temps stay in the 60’s and 70’s.  Not
too bad huh.   Right now it’s 60 F degrees
with a high of 65 for today.  It’s supposed
to rain a little this afternoon,  but I don’t
think it will be but a drizzle.   Tomorrow
is supposed to be cloudy,  but no rain in
the forecast,  so it will be a perfect day for
Judy and I to go and play miniature golf
for my birthday.  Yep,  I’ll be 64 Monday.
I thought I would be worm dirt before I
got this old LOL.   I guess it’s OK.  My
mind and brain are still alert so I’ll keep
on keeping on until God calls me home.
There has been not much excitement in
our little abode.  LOL Benny was acting
silly last night standing right behind me
almost howling at me to give him a treat.
He has been wanting me to hold him a
lot,  but then both of the boys love me to
hold them.  If I’m holding one,  the other
is usually right at my feet looking up as
to say when is it my turn hehehe.  Yep,
it’s rather boring around here which I’m
sure explains why I write so many poems.
LOL.  I’m getting close to having enough
poetry pictures for book 15,  so when I
do that I might get started on publishing
books 13, 14 and 15 if I get in the mood.
I’ve already got book 13 converted and
ready for publishing.  I’ll only have 14
and 15 to format and convert.  Of course
I’m sure I’ll keep on writing until I have
nothing left to write 🙂  God only knows
how many books I’ll end up with hehehe.
I’ve written around 12,000 poems and
2,350 of them are poetry pictures LOL.
So,  yes I do write a lot.  I also take a
lot of pictures 🙂   We had to buy new
external hard drives to put all of the
pictures that her and I take.  Our old
external hard drives were getting full.
*******
Bad news,  we just had a power outage
and it crashed my computer and all I
had saved was what is above.  So  I’ll
attempt to continue,  but I doubt that
I will be able to recall anything that I
wrote before,  so this might be short
and sweet.  I’m sort of ticked that I
lost all that I had written being I was
already finished with this week’s poem.
So,  here goes.  Judy went to a corn
roast yesterday at her sister’s house.
I didn’t go,  being I cannot eat corn
on the cob and I wasn’t really in the
mood for being around all of them.
Judy got a message from her a little
bit ago sending an invite to The Corn
 Roast The Sequel.  It will be Labor
Day Monday.  I might go, being Judy
said that they’ll have hamburgers and
hotdogs.   God has been good to us.
LOL aside from the power outage
crashing my computer it has been a
pretty good day.  We feel blessed to
have one another and these 2 loving
little boys/dogs.  We can feel the love
from many angels that watch over
us.  Thank You God for all that You
do for us and all that You will do 🙂
AMEN.  Now I believe I’ll try once
again to read back and find another
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
of found yet another decent title to
use that I haven’t already used and
now to see if I can do anything with
it.  Here goes…

The Sequel

Beginnings begun
create a phase
times that remind
of distant days.
Creating stories
pathways of life
some as beauty
some with strife.
It’s how we view it
the seasons of style
that creates time
of a frown or smile.
Look for the facts
and don’t misread
a word you heard
started from seed.
Create a pathway
a good life to find
to be the sequel
as heaven divine.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2020

Well,   there ya go,  poem number 2.
I’m sure it’s not all that great,  but it
will have to do LOL.  I hope you found
some peace and humor among all of
my ramblings.  There’s not much else to
tell you other than what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
but this time 2 of them are Christmas
poems.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my search for that silly
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a wonderful blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,   where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time???
Hmm,  does my eye decieve me,  or is
that an off switch dangling from the
light above me LOL.  How in the heck
did you get up there and why are you
up there.  LOL OH you thought that
I wouldn’t look up huh.  Well I did 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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 🙂

Illumination

An ocean of mind
creates a breeze
illuminating sights
timeless degrees.
Formed from life
as a page with flair
enlightening minds
of a breath of air.
Breathe in deeply
and then exhale
enjoy perspectives
of a timeless tale.
There may be eyes
of a distant gaze
watching our steps
in faraway waves.
It might be above
in a sky of blue
eyes looking down
at me and at you.
It may be a feeling
of which you feel
a life illumination
that times reveal.
Search your mind
and find a place
illuminating sights
times to embrace.
Find you a view
of a great elevation
one with blessings
God’s illumination.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2020

Dreams Adrift

Floating in waters
of a sudden rhyme
dreams can become
an awesome design.
Formed reflections
of me and of you
might come to life
as a rippling view.
They may be vague
becoming clearer
as passing essence
seen within a mirror.
Our dreams of life
may be confused
as blessings arrive
to become infused.
Open up your mind
and let God uplift
showing the truth
with dreams adrift.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2020

Through The Ripples

Paddling our feet
or walking around
often moves water
of lifetimes abound.
We might not see
what that is hidden
as people move on
often greed driven.
Don’t allow wants
to create your design
for they’ll so often
become a land mine.
Seek for necessity
as time moves along
learning the lessons
of right and wrong.
Discover yourself
from day unto day
through the ripples
a heartbeat’s array.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 25,  2020

Recollections

Thinking dreams
of a timeless gaze
becomes a shadow
of distant days.
Remembering life
as a peaceful sight
with radiant waters
beaming sunlight.
Recalling a scene
or a passing time
life’s recollections
that times entwine.
Becoming a stage
for time to discover
as scenic reflections
our minds uncover.
Peace can begin
as a beating heart
with recollections
of a work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 25,  2020

Morning’s Sun

The curtain’s pulled
a scene’s exposed
maybe of a dream
that time transposed.
Found as a doorway
to a scenic delight
with morning’s sun
alleviating the night.
Time is like an ocean
with waves all about
as some seen ashore
going in ways and out.
It’s just like a page
of rhythms design
as a morning’s sun
tells tales of its time.
It speaks of stories
that have begun
this is the journal
of the morning’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 26,  2020

Winter’s Stage

A road might form
so wintery white
a seasonal style
a Christmassy sight.
It might even seem
as a place of time
creating illusions
to live in the mind.
A cold snowy road
to a distant place
formed as a dream
that many embrace.
It’s a story of time
a road thereunto
in winter’s stage
of a seasonal view.
A Christmassy feel
from age to age,
it is the magic
in a winter’s stage.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 26,  2020

Dreaming Christmas

Some tales begin
as a mere memory
one that of a time
wished then to be.
Creating a moment
of a scenic array
dreaming Christmas
such a magical day.
Starting as a story
with words of rhyme
scenes within scenes
of a special design.
Thinking of a time
remembered so well
as snowflakes falling
creating their spell.
Becoming as magic
the season unleashes
painting everything
as winter releases.
Creating artwork
of a timeless cuisine
centered in moments
 of a wintery scene.
As time ticks on
a sight may become
as a blessing of life
and birth of a son.
The words of songs
might ring of joy
dreaming Christmas
just like a little boy.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 26,  2020

Seeing Green

Different views
in different styles
display so many
frowns and smiles.
We might not think
the same avenue
while seeing green
within our view.
Time may show
a moment’s array
a leaf of life
of another display.
We might not see
all that’s there
and only perceive
a certain flair.
There are many
seeking the wrong
living their life
as a sad, sad song.
Look for beauty
within each day
found perspective
another way.
Change within
the way you view
to seeing green
and not only blue.
Search for the joy
of a living dream
heavens blessings
as seeing green.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27,  2020

Resonated Sky

The sounds of life
in view of tales
become as stories
a writer compels.
Written as artwork
written as dreams
a resonated sky
of magical scenes.
Encompassing life
of true blue skies
minutes perceived
in a readers eyes.
Perspective of time
as an ageless tale
becomes so alive
as a writers gale.
We might see time
of different hue
one that becomes
as me and you.
Reflecting our eyes
seen in a mirror
what we became
a little bit clearer.
Find what is true
as time goes on
and let it resonate
before it’s gone.
Find your blessings
and let them to fly
becoming then
a resonated sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 28,  2020

Beginning Rails

We each may find
a life of pain
the beginning rails
of a choo choo train.
We might even see
a path in view
that looks so right,
but a little bit askew.
There may be stuff
laid all around
that may look safe,
but surely confound.
So many moments
come and go
beginnings begun
that moments bestow.
Look for the signs
a time details
before you take on
the beginning rails.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 28,  2020

Haiku
for Aug 29,  2020

The passing of time
begins with an illusion
that becomes so real.

Tears of a man
are often hidden inside
where ulcers are born.

Walking in the rain
can be a refreshing sight
or sadness to see.

A paper airplane
can fly without an engine,
but it needs some help.

Today begins time
as a counter starts counting
adding the minutes.

Frightened by a storm
many will hide in bad places
thinking it is safe.

Living in a lie
can become many heartbeats
being falsified.

The things that we say
can be repeated in time
as bad memories.

Forms of deception
are often born of a lie
that got out of hand.

The life of a star
might seem to be forever,
but just a short time.

Seasons of despair
will sometimes create journeys
that moments expose.

When one is wasted
on sad intoxication
life might seem too much.

Fears of a haunting
may come from your memories
of something ones said.

Life of a flower
begins as only a seed
that finds strength to grow.

Essence of rainbows
is that of many colors
and a pot of gold.

Stories that we’ve heard
can often become so real
if we imagine.

Listening to rhymes
that a poet reads to you
can become a song.

Passionate people
give forth many forms of hope
that might be sour.

Playing with fire
often means you will get burned
unless it’s contained.

The leaves of autumn
create a stage of colors
that death beautifies.

Now might be a dream
that can become a nightmare
if you don’t wake up.

Beyond the ocean
a sunrise might lay in wait
as night continues.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2020

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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
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My Animal’s Greetings site below
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One of my friends sites below
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and once again the poetry contest at
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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 🙂

We’ve Had Our Share

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s little old me again with yet another
realm of rambling.  The weather seems
to be cooling down a little bit.  It’s 75
degrees right now at 2:30 PM and that’s
supposed to be pretty close to what the
coming week is forecasted for.  So,  we
will surely be enjoying that 🙂  I can’t
handle the 80 and above temperatures.
I have heat strokes pretty quickly due
to hot temps.  Anyways,  moving along.
August will soon be over with and that
means so will me being 63 years old 🙂
So I’m  gonna be Livin La Vida Loca
for another week LOL.  Ok so I may
not be living it up crazily,  but I’ll try
to enjoy being alive hehehe.  Judy and
I have made plans on going Miniature
Golfing for my birthday.  She’s never
been.  I think she’ll love it 🙂  We may
later dates have some family to join us
on some miniature golfing.  Anyways,
all that doesn’t begin until next week,
not this week.  This week seems to be
without any doctors appointments so,
that’s great.  I hate going to see the
doctor,  🙂 nothing against my doctor/
PA hehehe.  I just hate doctors clinics
and hospitals.  Judy and I are doing
well or should I say as well as possible.
LOL we’re a sickly bunch.  It’s been
quite boring around these parts.  Not
much going on.  Judy and I made a
couple of trips to Walmart and to the
other grocery stores to buy groceries
and get such.  The second time was to
go and get my prescription refilled 🙂
I took a few pictures there and back
as normal.  I’m a weird one,  being
unlike most up here,  I can’t wait to
see autumn and winter.  I adore the
colors of autumn and when seeing the
first snowflakes floating down from
the sky,  I get all excited and have to
take pictures and videos hehehe. Yep,
I’m more of a wintertime guy,  though
with our new journey to play miniature
golf,  I might find I like summer to a
minute degree LOL as long as it’s not
too hot.  It’s cloudy outside with a few
scattered showers.  It looks as though
we may be having a few days later this
week in the mid to upper 60’s 🙂  LOL,
I had to stop writing for a little bit due
to Rocky wanting me to pet him.  He
loves me for some dumb reason that
I am unaware 🙂  I’m such a mean man.
Anyways,  now he’s sleeping in the floor
right behind me,  so I’ve gotta take care
to not run over him with the wheels of
my chair LOL.  We’ve had our share
of bad times,  but for the most part it
has been pretty good.  God is still at
work watching over us along with all
the angels that He sent and the spirits
that enjoy hanging around with us in
our daily life.  We feel blessed,  being
it could always be worse.  Thank You
God for all that You do and all that
I am sure You will do.  Thank You,
and AMEN.  So I reckon it’s time to
read 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.  With that
said it is away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just a few
lines back and now after checking I
see that it has not bee used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

We’ve Had Our Share

Doors and windows
that times infuse
create the patterns
to win or lose.
So many complain
and never smile
when surely others
are walking the mile.
The times and places
that come and go
become as the doors
or time’s window.
We’ve all had times
we thought we’d die
as now and again
says hello or goodbye.
If you need a breath
say a little prayer,
for trust me my friend
we’ve had our share.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2020

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even a bit of my rambling.  There’s not
much else to tell you.   Rocky is backed
up a little and now I’m not so worried
about rolling over him with the wheels
of my chair LOL.  That’s about all I’ve
got for ya,  other than what I tell you
almost every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either of them or
both that you like.  Now,  I believe it’s
time for me to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Alrighty then,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this week?  Hmm,  looking over at my
other monitor I see something dangling
from the camera on top of it hahahaha.
I see ya you silly thing.  The camera is
unplugged so you’re not getting your
picture taken.  How about try hiding.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

Moments Combine

We might see signs
some of the past
strung all around
as shadows cast.
We might even see
a time and place
that reminds us of
a scenic embrace.
The heartfelt sights
we see in dreams
might come to life
in so many things.
We may remember
a season of white
that at the moment
is still within sight.
It may only be you
to see the design
within the scene as
moments combine.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2020

Scenic Meditation

Just like a dreamworld
within a fantasy
time can come to life
as a heartbeat’s decree.
Finding in a moment
a passage to unwind
as a scenic meditation
found within the mind.
Just like another world
of passing scenes
minutes can become
as life of many things.
Living in our memory
giving stories to tell
as a scenic meditation
with thoughts to expel.
Moments might expose
minutes we recall
that were emotional
and stood out so tall.
Look for the blessings
in each breath of air
in a scenic meditation
joined with a prayer.
 Just like life’s doorway
times may become
that of a dreamworld
as a bright shining sun.
Locate time’s essence
of correct formulation
as peace within mind
in a scenic meditation.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2020

Silent Perceptions

A dream’s a place
a timeless sight
often in daytime,
but more at night.
Perceptive scenes
become our glance
often so silent as
moonlight’s dance.
We may see times
of signature ages
as its arrangement
shows new pages.
A field may display
a heart’s cuisine
silent perceptions
as a passing dream.
Time might begin
as a flock of birds
seeming to repeat
the distant words.
There may be seen
a shadowy barn
scenic perceptions
ones told as a yarn.
A simple moment
that time began
dreamers dreams
of shifting sand.
Discovered sights
scenic connections
these are found as
silent perceptions.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2020

Beginnings Begun

Striving perfection
might find flaw
sights of deception
hung in life’s jaw.
We might perceive
a day’s desire
beginnings begun
times to acquire.
A bridge may seem
to hold the path
of which you want
to move real fast.
Yet as you walk on
you may discover
some distant views
moments uncover.
Pay close attention
before you run
to see what’s true
beginnings begun.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 19,  2020

Rippling Aspects

Trickling waters
that of the mind
flows as patterns
seen time to time.
Found as a scene
dreams come true
rippling aspects
within our view.
Time’s counting
minutes unfold
beginning sights
young unto old.
Trickling essence
ripples acquire
counted seconds
times to aspire.
We might splash
in certain phase
within the ripples
of passing days.
Our perspectives
a song and dance
might be ripples
times romance.
Search to locate
a timeless peace
one that of love
as never to cease.
One in a prayer
personal affects
times as water
rippling aspects.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 19,  2020

River Flows

Waters of blue
flowing like wine
speaking of ripples
moments to find.
Times illusions
may become seen
within a river
a watery stream.
A stage is born
with life’s desire
as waters flow
a life to admire.
There are many
times life bestows
that our perception
is as a river flows.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 20,  2020

Images of Peace

Sights may display
a snowy embrace
as time so divine
as a scenic enlace.
Creating the sights
to come unfurled
timeless scenes
a dreamer’s world.
We might perceive
a scented sight
within the images
of peace in white.
A wonderful aroma
as love in the air
scenes enhanced
with peaceful flair.
These are blessings
God filled release
answered prayers
as images of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2020

Rails of Changes

So many tracks
may prove derailed
as signs of times
that minds entailed.
Pathways begun
among rails of desire
create the changes
but not in entire.
The rails may be
in needed directions
a time of changes
showing corrections.
As new and old
connects and refines
a lifetime’s changes
live in our minds.
With just a move
or change of the sail
a ship can be lost
in an ocean’s swell.
For even a train
chugging on and on
can land on a rail
that is so wrong.
Search the path
that’s best to travel
rails of changes
that might be gravel.
Seek the truth
as time rearranges,
find what’s best
on rails of changes.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2020

Deep Meditation

Waters of melodies
flow as a phase
speaking the words
of hopeful arrays.
Meditate softly
all that you hear
and find the ripples
of yesteryear.
Take it in deeply
the moments of flow
and feel the breeze
that begins to blow.
Let your minds eye
to see on beyond
the ripples of water
in a reflecting pond.
Now look inwards
and see the path
as your spirit guide
shows shadows cast.
God is with you
each day and night
to give you strength
with His holy light.
So use the tools
of now and again
to bring you peace
and help you begin.
Think of the waters
 with imagination
and find your peace
in deep meditation.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2020

Waves Encountered

Life might attempt
to pull you with flow
as waves encountered
with times undertow.
Many still struggle
and stand very true
holding to moments
in a deep sea of blue.
Yet so many others
just give up the ship
without even trying
to get a good grip.
Let the waves work
and provide a scene
as time moves onto
an ocean or stream.
 Encountered sights
might seem as shore
a moment’s embrace
that many do adore.
Look deeply within
and make your wish
one that of blessings
as a heaven sent fish.
Given as a doorway
with new ways of life
as crashing of desires
that seems as a knife.
Yet its perception
may be surmounted
filled with blessings
as waves encountered.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2020

Haiku
for Aug 22,  2020

Time’s within action
counted with daily vision
that becomes our stride.

So many shadows
are often only nightmares
that fear has conceived.

Leaving doors opened
allows good and bad inside,
so watch what enters.

Noticing yourself
within reflections of life
you might see regret.

Painting without paint
needs an imagination
to see what is there.

Opening windows
to let in the aromas
might not go so well.

When tilting your head
you might look intelligent,
but be real stupid.

Learning life’s lessons
often begins with failures
that become as tools.

The length of a chain
does not show the pain withheld,
but only the view.

Hiding your feelings
in a breeze within the wind
can become a storm.

Weeds of a garden
can overwhelm the flowers
leaving them to die.

A leaky tire
might be hard to discover
unless it is heard.

Mountains and molehills
become distinguished factors
when pointing out flaws.

Life is a journey
that many fear to travel
because of unknown.

Paving a pathway
with the choices that we choose
is often bumpy.

Today’s yesterday
might hold a lot of regrets
found in tomorrow.

Seconds evolving
can show minutes and hours
that become our life.

The artwork of clouds
is as unfinished paintings
found always perfect.

Tears of a moment
can often become our strength
in our memories.

Living for right now
can become future poison
as the minutes pass.

Reaching for handles
might find a few hard to hold
if they’re on fire.

Synchronizing thoughts
does not guaranty to work,
for they both may fail.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2020

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&
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&
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&
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&
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&
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https://www.amazon.com/dp/1983937843
&
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https://www.amazon.com/dp/1717389295
&
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https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726083233
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1791399509
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1095040987
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B087SHBYT9
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B088GJFM21
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that 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 🙂

The Choices

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another warm week that
has passed,  but it’s finally cooling up
a bit with temps in the mid to upper
70’s.  I did a little mowing and weed
eating yesterday and due to the meds
that my doctor has me on increasing
my fluid loss,  I almost had a stroke,
I was sweating so profusely.  I mean
I already get dehydrated quickly due
to not having a colon and much of
my small intestines,  but sheesh,  it
was 72 F degrees and I was sweating
as if it were a 100 🙂  I did manage to
get most of the mowing done in five
minute intervals :).  I had to stop and
cool down often to keep from having
a stroke and there was a time or two
that I felt I was having a stroke as I
became dizzy and almost threw up,
but I made it.  Hopefully the doctor
will have me off of those meds soon.
She prescribed them to relieve the
swelling in my feet,  ankles and legs
that the other meds had caused,  but
most of that swelling is gone now,
so hopefully she can get me set up
with a new prescription that will help
to lower my blood pressure and not
cause other issues such as swelling 🙂
Anyways,  next topic.  Right now it
is 70 F degrees at 12 noon.  Not too
bad.  Oh yea,  we’ve finally got us
a place that sells fried chicken LOL.
We had a KFC a year or so ago,  but
it has been long gone and the nearest
is 50 miles north of us.  But now we
have a CHESTER’S  located in the
Irving Truck Stop.  The chicken is
good.  We stopped Friday on the way
home from my doctors appointment
and I bought us a 12 piece meal and
we still have chicken for tonight LOL.
It makes the choices for fast food a
little better.  LOL all we had before
was McDonald’s, Pizza Hut, Domino’s
or Chinese food.  Judy and I like to
every once in a while get something
we do not have to cook.  Not often,
but when we do,  it’s nice to have a
choice.  Oh yea,  we do have Subway.
LOL while I’m rambling I guess I’ll
tell you of a little goof up I did that
you’ll notice when you read the poem
titles hehehe.  I had written one poem
titled Time’s Doorway,  but I forgot
about it and I wrote yet another titled
Time’s Doorways.  I searched through
my previous poems to make sure that
I had not used it before,  but failed to
remember that I had written one this
week,  but thankfully the title is just
a little different LOL.  So if you see
the second title,  don’t think I that
I accidentally posted the same poem
twice 🙂  There’s not been much else
going on around this place.  Other
than what I have told you.  It has
been pretty much same old same old.
My doctor removed my stitches in my
shoulder Friday,  being that was the
reason for my appointment hehehe.
God has been watching over us and
keeping angels around us to help us
when we’re in need.  Thank You God
for all that You do for us and all that
You will surely do.  AMEN.  So,  now
I reckon it’s time for me to have a lil
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.  And so it’s
off I go to that place of my recollection
that I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I found a decent title near the
halfway mark in my rambling that has
not been used and LOL yes I checked
in this weeks poems as well hehehehe,
So,  here goes…

The Choices

Many voices speaking
may make us confused
when hearing the choices
that so many refused.
Look for the truthful
within ones of time
and discover the choices
of a good and bad mind.
Seek for the blessings
that life has within
and choose the choices
that are lesser of sin.
Don’t let ones to confuse
your choices of today,
for they might be only
in a life full of gray.
Let God to guide you
with Heavenly voices
to show the pathway
much better the choices.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you like the poem.
I never know what I will write until it is
written 🙂  Anyways,  I hope that you
enjoyed my rambling hehehe and it did
not bore you too terribly :).  Judy just
brought me in some cereal for brunch,
so I’m eating and writing.  It’s 72 F at
1 PM now which is still not all that bad.
So that’s about all I have for ya today
aside from what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems
and 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that silly hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey,  so where can
that ornery off switch be attempting
to hide this time???  LOL come on
now,  at least try to hide.  Trying to
do sock puppets using my face mask
is not hiding hahaha.  You are so silly!
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 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Tiny Stream

Passing sights
of colors collide
creating times
that cannot hide.
They are alive
as future designs
with a window
that time defines.
Rippling waters
an awesome event
displays a phase
a moment’s extent.
Showing a way
its waters bestow
a tiny stream
rain helps to flow.
A heart of life
a flowing dream
mimics us all
as a tiny stream.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2020

Spectator’s View

Cloudy persuasions
timid at glance
might seem to sing
and also to dance.
Forming illusions
a wondrous array
a spectator’s view
a cloud filled day.
Scenery as artwork
in a sky of blue
compiled together
for a magical view.
Found as a canvas
of sky filled dreams
a spectator’s view
can be many things.
We might see sights
as cars and more
becoming a shape
our minds explore.
They will change
a moment’s display
a spectator’s view
from white to gray.
Just as a storybook
clouds are words
telling their stories
maybe with birds.
Becoming scenes
of then thereunto
as the sky unfolds
a spectator’s view.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2020

Cold Remembrance

Summertime exposes
what some will dream
wintertime’s coolness
and a snowy cuisine.
The seasonal window
that opens to display
a cold remembrance
of a wintertime’s day.
Summertime scenes
might harness a smile,
but with the sunshine
make sweat compile.
So as we remember
a cool winter breeze
the summer’s essence
is under shade trees.
Find all the beauty
that now may bestow
and find what is best
in sunshine or snow.
There might be scenes
as dreams come true
ocean waves crashing
within a sea of blue.
Yet with the minutes
let seconds to pass on
creating sights to see
until they are gone.
Locate a dreamworld
as a wintertime dance
as one that displays
a cold remembrance.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2020

Life Exposed

Just as a window
time gives views
scenes in scenes
times that infuse.
Distant doorways
will open and close
displaying scenes
a flower or rose.
You may even see
a moment’s pond
with life exposed
going on and on.
Let your pathway
within the mind
to find the peace
of time to time.
Don’t let a second
a mind proposed
to be only sad,
find life exposed.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2020

The Sky’s Night Light

Nighttime transforms
the day into the dark
becoming as a dream
for ones to embark.
It glistens so brightly
in the sky up above
that large orb of light
as an essence of love.
With time ticking on
it creates a stage
with stars as actors
the coming of age.
Then comes the moon
with its story to tell
the sky’s night light
as life’s wishing well.
It begins as a voyage
as awaiting dreams
while it goes around
creating its scenes.
Some within starlight
of a twinkling view
and some as clouds
in a day sky of blue.
Many might envision
the starlight beyond
as the moon’s keeper
displaying its song.
That sight of illusions
that’s so very bright
is the orb of wonder,
the sky’s night light.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2020

Running Home

When winds blow
our hearts desires
our wantings flow
as raging fires.
Seeking for home
for moments rest
running quickly
like a contest.
Two little doggies
run side by side
seeking for treats
when then inside.
It may be illusion
a time of the past
as two dogs ran
to get home fast.
Yet a mere photo
may show a zone
with our two dogs
running home.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2020

Time’s Doorway

Opening portals
time is begun
just as windows
let in the sun.
Maybe the eyes
times explore
are as a window
or of a door.
Opening widely
to let time in
past and present
like the wind.
Times perceived
within a view
can surely show
what is true.
Becoming a life
a distant day
minutes exposed
time’s doorway.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2020

Coming of Time

Roads of a journey
can become amiss
as time moves on
and creates its list.
It might become
as a seasonal view
the coming of time
of an old and anew.
Seeming a fairytale
in a mirror of time
life is as artwork
a mind to define.
Becoming seasons
of song and dance
the coming of time
shows its romance.
Seen as our rhythm
as we move along
tapping our feet
as we sing a song.
Joining moments
as a sunshine sky
the coming of time
gives its own reply.
It’s our reflections
down dusty roads
pathways designs
a moment bestows.
So many people
confuse the design
and miss the truth,
the coming of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2020

Blue Persuasions

Emotional moments
can unleash a style
times of remembrance
that ripples compile.
Becoming as pictures
a heartbeat compels
forming a time frame
that memory swells.
Then as a stage door
our life may expose
memories of then days
that smell like a rose.
The art of a moment
might become a view
with blue persuasions
of then to be anew.
Grasping the seconds
as breath to breathe
time becomes patterns
for ones to perceive.
Find all the blessings
that Heaven displays
within the very heart
of the passing days.
We might see a time
that opens up wide
becoming as a window
we can look inside.
Don’t let the pictures
of special occasions
to become but only
as blue persuasions.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 14,  2020

Time’s Doorways

Dwindling seconds
passing of ages
time is as a bridge
of different stages.
Formed as thought
a thinking array
life takes journeys
for a new display.
Searching for style
of another view
a time’s doorways
might then infuse.
Becoming a glance
a timeless scene
you might rekindle
a passing stream.
Moments emotions
within a phase
are as the minutes
a time’s doorways.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2020

Haiku
for Aug 15,  2020

Living in a lie
can become a domino
with lies multiplied.

Needless arguments
can spawn many hurricanes
in midst of a storm.

Velocity of time
presents itself in your life
as it passes by.

Looking to the stars
you might discover a few
looking back at you.

Creating journeys
without knowing where to go
can end in trouble.

Beyond what we see
may be life of another
that we don’t perceive.

Riding down the road
you might pass a few houses
that give memories.

Glancing blows on life
can often put it to sleep
with essence of death.

Moments illusions
will sometimes seem factual,
but be only dreams.

Building perspectives
of a random idea
might turn up empty.

Challenging dewdrops
can find patience getting thin
as drops slowly form.

Painting a canvas
with but only your eyesight
can leave it empty.

Windows of our lives
show us the good and the bad
that may have regrets.

Storms raging at sea
can become story tellers
as waves start to write.

As a breath is breathed
it displays our life and death
within a moment.

Memories of fall
can enlighten the colors
inside of your mind.

Our words without thoughts
might be regretful later
as ones remember.

Various moments
can become shadows of life
without us knowing.

An old book of time
can become a way to live
either good or bad.

Shouting at loved ones
only lessens what they hear,
for it’s only noise.

Speaking too quickly
without knowing what is true
can make you the fool.

Amidst an echo
there is the true sound within
that lives on and on.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2020

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Reflecting

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another fairly warm week,  but
it is gradually cooling down.  Life at the
Pearce’s Place is on the norm LOL,  but
on a different note,  I had the tumor on
my right shoulder removed Friday. Now
my shoulder is a little bit sore,   but by
next Friday when I have the stitches out,
it should be better.  It doesn’t hurt bad.
LOL Mostly the darn thing itches and
drives me batty hehehe.  I put a little
dab of Hydrocortisone anti itch cream
on it and that eased the itching a little.
I also had the doc/PA to freeze off a big
mole on my back.  Ok,  so do you recall
me telling you about my swelled feet and
ankles?  Well,  I went to see her Monday
and she took me off of the blood pressure
meds that were causing the swelling and
put me on some that makes me go pee
an excessive amount to lose the fluids
and by Friday I had already lost 6 lbs
of fluids LOL.  My feet and ankles are
much better,  but I am tired of peeing 🙂
Anyways,  that’s my so called life LOL.
I just now fixed Judy and I some brunch.
Now I am eating while I write.  So what
else has gone on around this place????
Hmm,  well it’s been not too eventful in
these parts.  Yesterday (Saturday) Judy
went over to her sister Trudy’s house
for a cook out.  I was still a bit on the
sore side and stayed home and did my
writings and what not.  Right now it is
84 F degrees.   It’s supposed to be in the
mid to lower 80’s all week.  That’s not
too bad,  but still too warm for me,  so
I reckon I’ll be staying indoors quite a
bit 🙂  My weather program shows a little
rain for Wednesday.  That could change
at the drop of a hat though.  Judy found
out that the diner at the Irving truck stop
 in town sells chicken to go,  so we have
made plans to one day this week stop
and get us some.  The nearest Chicken
place such as KFC is 50 miles away 🙂
LOL we lead such an exciting life huh.
I think I mentioned a week or so ago
about my computer chair breaking,
but just in case I didn’t,  it did and I’ve
ordered a new one that should be here
hopefully soon.  Then I can give this
chair back to Judy.  She has shorter
legs and uses her laptop,  so she sits
a lot lower than I do.  She’s using a
chair that we have kept in here for our
grandson Christian when he came to
stay for the weekends.  We miss him
a whole lot,  though we knew that the
day would come that he would grow
up and start other things in his life.
It doesn’t stop us from missing him.
Now I know how my grandparents
felt when I moved on with my life.
I’ve done a lot of reflecting on those
days and I regret moving so quickly.
We all have a few regrets in our lives.
Unfortunately they do happen and
time continues its pathways through
assorted doorways.  I thank God for
the chances through splendor that
my life has drifted through.  I should
also thank God for the many mishaps
in my life that taught me a few lessons
and made me stronger.  Yes they were
grueling,  but necessary to make me
who that I am.  Judy and I can feel
God’s presence with us as we go about
our daily strides.  Thank You God for
always being there for us and sending
a multitude of angels to watch over us.
Now,  I believe it’s time for me to read
back on all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…..
I believe I may have stumbled on a
decent title just about a quarter of a
ways back through my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Reflecting

Time is a stage
with so many scenes
giving conclusions
fulfilling our dreams.
It might fall gray
as minutes move on
when soon a moment
is then long gone.
We may one day see
a time in a mirror
reflecting a moment
seen a bit clearer.
Yet when it existed
it passed you on by
not seeing seconds
and how fast they fly.
You might even see
yourself in a child
reflecting on a day
that you too ran wild.
Remember the good
that time’s projecting
when you find you’re
but only reflecting.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling 🙂  There’s
not much else to tell you.  The boys are
doing well.  Boys as in our dogs Benny
and Rocky for the new readers hehehe.
It looks to be a pretty day today from
what I can see out the window.  I might
go outside with the boys and play with
them if I get to feeling up to it 🙂  I’m
sure they would love it.  Anyways,  that’s
all I’ve got for ya other than what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku for ya.  Yep,
10 more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now,  I believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that silly hardly
ellusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a wonderful week and may it be full
of blessings.  Okie dokie,  so where is
that confounded off switch trying to hide
this time???  Hmm,  LOL you’re gonna
have to start finding new hiding spots.
You’ve hidden behind my nose spray too
many times.  Plus being that you aren’t
able to be still,  you’ve always got the
bottle rocking LOL.  Try harder dude 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Day of Grace

Times divine
sudden scenes
finds a home
within dreams.
A day begins
minutes move
showing true
a daily groove.
Becoming life
of heart’s array
life as waves
lives day to day.
Time lives on
day and night
within scenes
changing sight.
Try and find
a certain taste
Heaven’s kiss
a day of grace.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2020

Colors Precede

Minds of a moment
can often begin
creating turnstiles
of now and again.
Seasons displaying
might be a stage
as colors preceding
that moments engage.
Creating viewpoints
within the leaves
life might seem as
a spider’s weave.
Time in perspective
enhances scenes
as lifetimes designs
of wonderful things.
Within the distance
ones might find
scenes bestowing
autumn’s design.
Scenes from nature
giving us a glance
sung within ripples
 as a heavenly dance.
 Giving us a picture
as a scenic view
formed on a stage
of then thereunto.
Take in the beauty
all that you need
leaving the others
letting colors precede.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2020

Summertime’s Sun

Sun of morning
shines so bright
unleashing time
to extinguish night.
Seconds tick on
leaving in place
summertime’s sun
of life’s embrace.
Acting as a door
a summery day
it swings open
in a magical way.
Joined by songs
within a breeze
summertime’s sun
as a time to seize.
Seek the beauty
before it’s done
finding peace in
summertime’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2020

Living Pictures

Moments discoveries
challenge our sight
pictures upon pictures
of seagulls in flight.
The ocean of waves
might seem real calm
as pictures come alive
to then continue on.
Creating perspectives
scenes within blue
as the sky’s reflections
with a cloudy hue.
If you are searching
for a moment in time
you may just discover
a wonderful design.
It might have a story
written with words
formed within pictures
of a few sea birds.
Fluttering as angels
above an ocean scene
maybe to become as
a moment’s dream.
It may seem illusion
as a view displays
becoming as a picture
of our distant days.
Find a perspective
of a blessing’s design
within living pictures
to live in your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2020

Summer Breeze

Fragrant aromas
times own detail
summer awakens
to surely prevail.
Creating pictures
for us to partake
capturing photos
times wide awake.
Time is a display
found in a view
seeming heavenly
to help you renew.
Giving you peace
as times to attain
formed in our life
as a windowpane.
Time finds ways
in fields and trees
that gives life to
a summer breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2020

Suddenly Shadows

The fissures in time
might open real wide
letting in shadows
of minds scenic ride.
Creating memories
with timeless desires
filled with illusion
a heartbeat acquires.
Suddenly our mind
finds wonderful views
seasons of grandeur
and choices to choose.
Finding the rhythm
as a pathway to trod
shadows reflections
as heartbeats of God.
Breathe in a breath
of the seasonal flows
finding your peace
in suddenly shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2020

A Single Breath

Looking deeply
within our mind
a single breath
forms a design.
Becoming fuel
a timeless seed
a single breath
to then proceed.
Leaving a stage
as ageless dreams
sewing together
magical scenes.
A breath of life
as an open door
becomes alive
as shore to shore.
Creating a path
of so many views
that might only
surely bemuse.
Breathe in deep
a new day’s sky,
then let it be as
some wings to fly.
 Let the sadness
to fall from you
and find a day
of another view.
You can learn
from what’s left
as you breathe
a single breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2020

Beyond The Clouds

We might perceive
but only a storm
when gazing above
and seeing it born.
Yet in the moment
it might only be
clouds rearranging
a new sight to see.
Beyond the scenes
might be the sun
found as awaiting
a moment of fun.
It may even show
a place of dreams
seeming so timeless
as seasons cuisines.
Becoming a portal
a pathway of sky
cloudy formations
that seem to fly.
Artwork of Heaven
might then display
a time and place
of white unto gray.
For our perception
may only perceive
minutes passing
awaiting to leave.
Time may awaken
what heaven allows
rain with rainbows
beyond the clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2020

Memorized Minds

We often remember
a time and a place
found in memories
of a familiar face.
Seeming as dreams
of a made up time,
but be as turnstiles
remembered design.
Time’s written down
as a wondrous view
maybe of a moment
wished now so true.
Memories of a place
might have a flow
within the pictures
of a season of snow.
Time might display
some magical finds
found in photos of
memorized minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2020

Seasons of Soul

When seasons come
within their style
they might bring
a moment’s smile.
There might be pain
with sad avenues
in seasons of soul
choices we choose.
Found in a doorway
a stage comes alive
bringing in windows
of times to contrive.
A life of connections
moments bestowed
becomes perspective
as our life’s alamode.
We might encounter
a pathway of leaves
as autumn’s colors
found in the breeze.
Life is with changes
as day meets night
providing blessings
enhancing our sight.
So many viewpoints
become as our gaze
when ones sadness
melds within ways.
Search for blessings
within each goal
and be enlightened
in seasons of soul.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2020

Haiku
for Aug 8,  2020

Time is just numbers
that’s often clocks on the wall
telling their story.

A moment we miss
might come back in a nightmare
that’s filled with regret.

Moving a mountain
happens often real slowly
and not in our sight.

Scenes we often see
might only be illusions
that we bring to life.

Patience is acquired
through a life of conundrums
that might wear us down.

Respect for others
will often be your shadow
walking behind you.

Trying not doing
makes not a true commitment,
so do what you can.

Many of our thoughts
are held within a portal
of our doubts and fears.

Stages of desire
will often become our needs
living in a lie.

Trials and errors
that many view as failures
might be as teachers.

Counting the breezes
that blow within our lifetimes
we might find our breath.

Within emotions
there are many decisions
that might not be right.

Between right and wrong
lies a few choices to choose
to create a path.

Windows of our soul
can become tarnished memoirs
in need of some prayer.

With various speeds
comes different perception
with minutes that pass.

Enlightened doorways
might show glances from within
as a warning sign.

Traveling concepts
can often be only dreams
that the mind creates.

Passion of flowers
becomes a living array
of seasonal sights.

The storms in our life
can create strength within us
if we don’t give in.

Lasting impressions
are often within mistakes
that we made one day.

The stem of a rose
holds many thorns to protect
so it can blossom.

Current conditions
might be just a passing phase
of a breath we breathe.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 8,  2020

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Many Things

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Being that I got all of my poems and
haiku done with Friday,  I thought I
would get an early start on writing my
journal 🙂  so here it is,  Saturday and
as Jackie Gleason would say time to
time on The Honeymooners hehehe,
“Away we go”.  Yeppers,  I managed
to get all 10 of my poems and 22 of
my haiku written by Friday.  I might
write a poem or two tomorrow when
I get done with the journal or if I get
the journal all written and ready to
publish today I might send it tonight
or I might only send it out Sunday 🙂
LOL I don’t want to confuse people.
But I might end up sending it later
tonight.  Anyways,  on with ramble
mode.  This past week has been a
warm one.  I have an appointment
with my doctor/PA Monday and I
hope she can do something about
my ankles and feet that are swelling
and making it difficult to walk.  Also
I want her to try and do something
with the tumor on my shoulder that
I had removed a couple of years ago
and it has returned.  It is causing a
lot of pain on my shoulder,  making
it hard to sleep.  So let’s get off of
my ailments and find something else
to ramble about.  My neighbor came
over today delivering some mail that
had gotten put in their mailbox and
he told me he bought a riding mower
and for me not to worry about doing
any mowing if my ankles hurt too
much.  We’ve got a great neighbor 🙂
He brought over in a wheelbarrow
the other day 3 boxes of food and
now it looks like we will be having
potatoes and cheese for dinner often
LOL.  We put the 3 jugs of milk in
the freezer.  We’ll thaw it as we need
it.  I keep telling him that we do not
need all of that,  but he insist 🙂   It
won’t go to waste.  Judy and I are
doing well.   We have our fair share
of problems,  but God helps us along
as well as many angels and friendly
spirits that watch over us.  It’s 77 F
degrees right now as 5:40 PM.  The
high is supposed to be 79.  Up here
it’s August when the temperatures
start dropping unlike Texas when
the heat keeps rising.  I do not miss
the heat,  but I do miss my family
and friends.  Of course with this
darn pandemic even if I still lived
in Texas I might not see anybody.
Life goes on.  I thank God for my
gift of writing and photography 🙂
Yeppers,  it explains why I write so
many poems and do so many poetry
pictures LOL.   It is spawned from
boredom hehehe.  I’m hoping that
Judy and I will get the chance to go
and play Miniature Golf.  I know
she will love it.  Judy’s never been
miniature golfing.  I enjoyed doing
it back many decades ago,  but it’s
something you don’t want to do by
yourself or at least I don’t.  Nope
that and going out to eat are among
the many things that I could never
enjoy doing alone.  I reckon that
also explains why I have only been
to a couple of movies and concerts.
Even though,  I have survived and
my poetry,  photography and music
have played a big part and helping
me along.  God has put Judy in my
life and I am very thankful for that.
Life can always be much worse,  so
I’m thankful for what I have.  God
has been good to us and allowed all
that needs to happen for us to grow.
Thank You God for all that You do
and all that You will most surely do.
AMEN.  Now I believe it is time for
me to begin reading back on all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a decent title just
about a quarter of the way back in
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Many Things

The sights we see
of times details
bring conclusions
wishing wells.
So many things
might find a way
to enter within
as a time of gray.
Yet there’s chance
to change the view
with many things
we say and do.
Look for peace
within the stars
finding a rhythm
of Venus and Mars.
Allow your mind
to drift beyond
the many things
that pile upon.
Find the blessings
in your dreams
and turn them loose
in many things.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even a little of
my rambling 🙂  So,  it’s 6:50 PM now
and it’s still 77 F degrees.  I use the F
for Fahrenheit for many my readers
in other countries that use Celsius or
centigrade which is actually 1 of the
same 🙂  77 F degrees in Celsius is a
cool 170.6 F LOL.  Just a lil warm.
Oh yea,  one of my old friends from
many years back D Tuley passed on.
He was a good man.  I send prayers
to the family.   Now that’s about all
I have for ya other that what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems and 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,  with that
said I reckon it’s time for me to be
searching for that silly old off switch,
but not before I wish you a safe and
happy weekend and a truly blessed
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where’s that
off switch trying to hide this time?
Where oh where can you be hiding
you ornery switch of time?  Are
you just watching me hunt, while
waiting for me to find LOL?  Hey
I’m a silly poet,  What can I say?
Anyways,   I see you hiding there
under my face mask again.  LOL,
do you forget that it moves when
you move.  Find somewhere else
to hide next time.  I know,  I got
an early start on writing and made
ya have to rush,  surely you can
find a better place to hide.  You
should have this room memorized
by now LOL.  Try harder dude…
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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A Moment’s Reflection

Time is as a keeper
of lifetimes emotions
a moment’s reflection
as deep as the oceans.
It might be a river
that’s pouring desires
reflecting reflections
of which never tires.
Formed by the sun
seeming as a mirror
as reflections reflected
that become clearer.
Days bring us views
that of scenic illusion
formed within time
becoming confusion.
A minute’s passing
becomes a memory
created from patterns
of moments we see.
Scenes from a time
with a minute or two
can become alive
as times thereunto.
Enlightening pages
of turnstiles dreams
reflective refractions
might mimic streams.
Becoming mirrors
of a scenic deception
life can become as a
moment’s reflection.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2020

Summer Fields

The amber colors
minutes expose
can be the same as
a springtime rose.
Seen as a painting
a time of desire
is a summer field
seeming as fire.
The amber waves
as breezes blow
in summer fields
with elegant flow.
Becoming artwork
of a scenic sight
is a summer field
amidst daylight.
It opens up doors
to timeless yields
as seasonal beauty
in summer fields.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2020

Ocean of Time

Walking in the grains
of a summery view
life can be pictures
of me and of you.
An ocean style dream
of a time long ago
can be enlightened
and begin to grow.
Forming time portals
as a venturous style
becoming emotions
of a time of erewhile.
Time seems like magic
as smiles on a face
an ocean of life
for you to embrace.
Remember the places
found as a rhyme
living as memories
an ocean of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2020

Time Runs Dry

So many viewpoints
of so many ways
create perspectives
good unto grays.
Time’s in the photos
we may perceive
pictured as portals
that many achieve.
Yet as with decisions
choices we choose
the time runs dry
and we win or lose.
The seconds tick on
and form a face
deep within minds
of a time or place.
The pages may turn
and say goodbye
becoming memories
as time runs dry.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2020

Old Purple Chair

Life is a moment
a place we recall
as a place to sit
or a place to fall.
A painting of time
becomes a place
a timeless scene
with firm embrace.
It may encompass
a moment or two
as a place to sit
to enjoy the view.
Find the beauty
in a breath of air
formed within an
old purple chair.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2020

Take a Break

Find a spot
to rest your feet
a place in life
to beat the heat.
Sit for a while
and look around
see the sights
upon the ground.
Then look up
to the sky of blue
or cloudy day
an awesome view.
Seek the style
of scenic arrays
now and thens
wonderful ways.
Find a spot
you can partake
with a view
to take a break.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2020

Sky of Voice

Distant words
of scenic sights
speak of days
and also nights.
Speech becomes
a distant view
a sky of voice
for me and you.
It is a place
a point in time
a sky of voice
of clouds design.
Like an actor
upon a stage
moments scenes
of age to age.
Many blessings
filled with love
a sky of voice
from up above.
Scenic dreams
before our eyes
become so true
in cloudy skies.
Godly sights
of times rejoice
as they become
a sky of voice.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2020

Morning Begins

Heaven sent scenes
of a morning sunrise
might be as doorways
sights for our eyes.
Unfathomed dreams
of timeless perception
found as a phase of
moments connection.
Waves might begin
telling of their lore
with endless sentences
that crash ashore.
You might find time
as sands on a beach
breathing in deep
what eyes can reach.
Forming doorways
to blessings arrays
that may seem unreal
as time displays.
Open your mind up
to see Heaven’s art
as living paintings
of a God filled heart.
Listen to the waves
of each passing sight
and find the blessings
within the sunlight.
Even in the darkness
Lord God transcends
bringing new days
as morning begins.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2020

Living Trails

Like a jungle
of many vines
our living trails
a mind defines.
Becoming art
of distant days
timeless sights
of many displays.
We might see
a time or two
that looks like
a preceding view.
It may seem
a turning page
a view of life
on another stage.
Heaven’s hue
of endless tales
tells us stories
on living trails.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2020

Scenes Up Close

Faraway ventures
brought into view
become as pictures
so heavenly true.
Found as memory
times from afar
are ages of life
shining like a star.
Time’s perception
becomes as a page
turned by the wind
of a daily stage.
Yet when faraway
becomes so near
each view we see
might not be clear.
Their distant view
from so faraway
might be estranged
of times display.
For with a picture
is a photograph
a sort of memoir
times from the past.
Find it as Heaven
a picture to take
momentous scenes
times to remake.
Within perception
of choices chose
pictures become
as scenes up close.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2020

Haiku
for July 31,  2020

Searching for moments
in the midst of hurricanes
needs a little prayer.

Leaves within autumn
are as memories of life
that changes colors.

Time is a number
that many will misconceive
as they’re wasting it.

Flavors of ice cream
are as independent styles
the same as people.

Drawing in doorways
with a hopeful persuasion
might discover walls.

Cherishing the weeds
that only take away life
can also take yours.

Rolling hills of time
can become secret seasons
hidden from your eyes.

Life in a ripple
can often become a wave
if it’s not contained.

When turning pages
we might overlook stories
that stuck together.

Extra large wishes
can bring trouble by the loads
so keep them simple.

Yearning for others
can bring much sadness to you
as dreams fade away.

Living in a shell
will prevent any lessons
and leave you helpless.

Our doors and windows
can become as enablers
inducing our wants.

Feeding one some fish
needs to involve teaching them
how to catch a fish.

When losing control
our paths become dynamite
that anger has lit.

Pointing out failure
might show your lack of vision
not seeing what’s learned.

Independent thoughts
can merge with many others
and become alive.

Challenges of life
can become our futures tools
if we learn from them.

We are as flowers
some with more thorns than flowers,
but yet we’re flowers.

Breathing in fear
only unleashes worry,
so try to be brave.

Various ages
bring things we will remember
or wish to forget.

Windows of our mind
will get cluttered with moments
that life through our way.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2020

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Most Surely So

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  Last
week was rather slow.  I didn’t take any
pictures being we had a few problems.
Judy had a colonoscopy a couple of weeks
ago or thereabouts  and last Wednesday
her intestines began to bleed  and I took
her to the ER and they admitted her in
the hospital for a couple of days.  What
it was is,  she had a large polyp removed
when she had the colonoscopy and the
scab that had formed must of came off
starting to bleed a little.  Anyways,  she
seems to be OK now.  She was released
from the hospital Friday.  So the only
pictures I got last week were ones when
we got home from the hospital of Judy
and the boys/dogs 🙂  Benny and Rocky
were thrilled to see their mom again 🙂
Yep,  there hasn’t been much going on
around here other than that.  I sent a
message to my doctor about my feet
and ankles being badly swollen and
the tumor on my right shoulder that is
beginning to hurt.  Hopefully she can
get me in for an appointment soon so
I can get those taken care of.  It hurts
to walk more than normal and that
tumor is causing me a lot of pain that
I really could do without LOL.  Now,
a change of topic.  My computer chair
busted Friday night and I pulled an old
regular sitting chair over to use for a
bit,  but it was causing me a lot trouble
being it sat much lower and I couldn’t
do my work on top of having to scoot
it around side to side to do anything.
Judy traded me with her chair until
I can buy another one next month 🙂
It actually works pretty well for her.
She doesn’t have long legs and she
uses her laptop PC.  She just turned
it around and set it on her painting
table.  Anyways,  I’ll give her chair
back to her in a few days.  The end
of the month is Friday 🙂  Thankfully
I had already gotten all of my poetry
pictures done by Thursday so I didn’t
have to mess with them.  God is still
looking out for us as also are many
angels and friendly spirits.  We feel
blessed.  Thank You God for all of
the things that You do for us and all
that You will most surely so.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
begin my quest back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem and so it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
It looks as though I may have found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking I see that it hasn’t
been used as of yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

Most Surely So

The past has ways
to bring in view
rights and wrongs
of me and you.
Yet so many will
look away
and not see them
day to day.
Most surely so
the truth will come
as that of life
of a beating drum.
Heard by many
as just a sound,
while many others
see them profound.
Seeing the rhythms
the daily flow
teaches us lessons
most surely so.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2020

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you aside
of what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers 10 more poems with 1 of them
being sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now,  I do
believe it’s time to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most awesome week
filled with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie 🙂
so where can that confounded off switch
be trying to hide this week?????  Hmm,
is my foot file moving?  Yes,  but there
is nothing there,  LOL OK,  so you’re
hiding under my batteries huh.  Did ya
bump my foot file by accident hehehe?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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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 🙂

Peaceful Flow

Taking a journey
to now and then
life’s as water
and as the wind.
Time is as pictures
counted and true
so often peaceful
for me and you.
Yet with a breath
of troubles array
all of your peace
can be blown away.
Leaving only time
as a mere memory
lost in the waves
of a timeless sea.
Find the blessings
the times bestow
given from God
as peaceful flow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

Believing in Time

Time has a way of
rearranging views
often to a story
choices to choose.
Words as renditions
as scenic details
that are as seconds
hopefuls and fails.
Look for the signs
of a silo or scene
believing in time
just like a dream.
Form a perspective
your eyes can see
be born of belief
a door with a key.
Open that door up
and look inside
and see the sights
that time applied.
Look in your mind
and find the view
one that’s of peace
that lives in you.
You might not see
the blessings there
until you kneel
and say a prayer.
Let Jesus guide you
to peace of mind
as patience grows
believing in time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

A Fond Memoir

Life gives displays
times to recall
places and faces
that stand so tall.
Memories reliving
in a photograph
become as words
times that passed.
Written of a place
as waves may roll
is a fond memoir
of times of old.
Becoming essence
within a scene
as timeless sights
live on in a dream.
Many might recall
a time from afar
that now lives on
as a fond memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2020

Sunbeams of Style

Scenes of sunshine
beams of light
bring us illusions
with fire in sight.
Burning brilliantly
light from above
scenic sunshine
as a sight thereof.
Painted with times
that come and go
sunbeams of style
that seem to grow.
Becoming moments
times memories
maybe of winter
a time to appease.
Try and remember
a passing smile
someone’s love as
sunbeams of style.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2020

Standing So True

Time is artwork
displaying scenes
pictures as portals
in cosmic dreams.
All our memories
might form a face
times recollection
of a distant place.
Maybe a special
four legged friend
standing watching
the time transcend.
It may be a photo
of a joyful smile
standing so true
as times compile.
Life might seem
as a turning page
a moment to view
the changing stage.
Scenes may seem
as our reflection
standing so true
within perception.
Memory’s times
become enhanced
within our minds
as times advanced.
Searching for joy
within each view,
you might find it
standing so true.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Entwined

Two hearts found
one heart grows
bonding together
true love flows.
Life’s connections
come into view
entwined in times
of love so true.
Just like a dream
now a memory
time is recorded
for you and me.
It might be songs
on an old radio
singing memories
of a time ago.
As eyes memorize
a faraway mind
life’s remembered
times entwined.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Evening’s Become

Often like ripples
or as a fantasy
moments become
as a sight to see.
Seasons of dreams
created in time
become as hearts
moments to find.
Exclusive as life
seconds display
evening becomes
as a stage of day.
We are as readers
describing views
moments in time
of gradual hues.
Ages may glisten
time on the run
as it shows what
evening’s become.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Shining as Gold

Told as a story
the minutes tick on
adding descriptions
as words of a song.
Sung then of beauty
sung then of time
life gives moments
to fill your mind.
Life’s creations
are as tumble weeds
formed in turnstiles
as timeless seeds.
Becoming as essence
of a mere mystery
tasted in our eyes
many things we see.
Breathing deep
within our perception
we might just find
times perfection.
Pouring the sunshine
upon distant hills
becomes a picture
as a moment fulfills.
Seen as dreams
of wondrous arrays
a glimmering sunset
is that of a phase.
It’s formed by time
as minutes unfold
displaying sunlight
shining as gold.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Distant Rain

The distant hills
of history
give us sights
to surely see.
Becoming times
a scenic friend
displaying sights
to comprehend.
Found together
in the days
formed of life
a scenic phase.
Godly blessings
Heaven sent
becomes sights
of life’s intent.
Breath displays
a photo view
many blessings
tried and true.
Find within it
time to gaze
that of beauty
Heaven’s ways.
See the patterns
in the light
showing times
a scenic sight.
Time may seem
a window pane
with the sights
of distant rain.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2020

Hidden in Snow

Seen as illusions
seen as a time
formed from then
seen in the mind.
Hidden viewpoints
of now and then
become so alive
as echoing wind.
Time as minutes
grows beyond
becoming lessons
right or wrong.
A snow filled sight
might display
a seasonal scene
from day to day.
It might unleash
a time or two
remembered well
a timeless view.
A Christmas scene
within a sight
a moment of old
in snow of white.
 An old red barn
a scenic place
may show the love
of Heaven’s grace.
It may be but only
as a mere echo,
but it continues
hidden in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2020

Haiku
for July 24,  2020

Life is as doorways
swinging giving us choices
of pathways to choose.

Today’s as a yard
to become as a blessing
or but only weeds.

Time is a number
that so many misconceive
and lose track of love.

Breathing in choices
of many new directions
can keep time fulfilled.

An ocean of style
is as waves of emotion
conceived from boredom.

A moment’s wisdom
might be formed from stupidity
that you saw or did.

Shadows of a time
can often live in others
that are close to you.

Partaking of lies
only guaranty’s karma
to come with vengeance.

Pages of our life
are as ripples in water
flowing as a breath.

Trivial thinking
can disperse many white lies
thought unimportant.

A field of flowers
might be only dandelions
beauty of a weed.

Journey’s of lifetimes
often encounter speed bumps
to slow our footing.

Stems of a flower
hold the beauty within them
to seed another.

Grave site emotions
can unleash many spirits
that follow you home.

When dragging your feet
you might find many doorways
that time took away.

Blue skies of ventures
a dreamer recognizes
as what that could be.

The scent of mowed grass
is that of the emotions
the grass leaves behind.

Thresholds of our pain
are as windows into life
and how much we feel.

Flowing as a stream
our memories might flourish
to become a lake.

Searching tomorrow
for what that is in today
you might find regrets.

Patience is a strength
that many have little of,
but yet they must wait.

Destroying pictures
of many moments in time
might unleash sadness.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2020

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

Through The Pictures

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been rather warm off and on up this
ways.  Though we did have a couple of
nights that were quite cold which made
us have to put the blanket back on the
bed.  It got down to about 30 F degrees
one night last week.  Right now it is a
cool 80 F degrees LOL.  The weather is
bouncing around like a super ball LOL.
It’s supposed to be a high of 88 degrees
Monday and then beginning Tuesday
be in the mid to upper 70’s for the rest
of the week, I need to mow again,  but
it’s been too rainy and too hot for me.
So,  what else has been going on up this
way?  Well,  Judy’s sister Barbara lost
her hubby Monday night.   He passed
away late in the night.  Also my ex step
daughter Missy passed away last week
and my daughter is really sad.  Please
pray for her and of course Diana Lee
which is Missy’s daughter.  Missy was
just a few years younger than me.  It
seems to of been a week for souls to go
home to meet their maker.  So,  what’s
going on up here?  Well,  Judy and I
are just enjoying life as best that we can.
I’ve still been real busy with my poetry
writing and designing poetry pictures.
My daughter Jamye went to Oregon
a week ago and when she got back she
sent me many of the pictures she took
while there.  I have already used a few
of them for poetry pictures and signed
her name as the photographer on them.
Judy went to her sister’s house Saturday
and they went through the pictures that
belonged to their mom.  Judy of course
didn’t come home till after midnight :),
but then I expected that hehehehehehe.
Yeppers,  it’s a real lively place here at
the Pearce’s Place LOL.  Benny and
Rocky sat at the front door the whole
time Judy was gone as they waited and
waited for her to come home only to
bother me time to time to tell me that
they needed to go out and go potty 🙂
LOL when Judy did get home,  Rocky
came running in here with one of his
dog toys in his mouth just squeaking
it endlessly telling me  MOM’S HOME.
Those boys keep us going with their
silly antics LOL.  God has been good
to us as He has kept His mighty hands
over us protecting us as well as sending
a multitude of angels to watch over us.
We thank You Father for all that You
do for us and all that You will surely do.
Thank You.  AMEN.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to read 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.
I may have found a fairly decent title
just about halfway in my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Through The Pictures

Just like a trail
of a path of time
so many pictures
can fill the mind.
Times remembered
in a photograph
through the pictures
then has passed.
Seasons gather
to then fade away
and leave their mark
on another day.
Within our photos
the times recall
winter to spring and
summer to fall.
Through the pictures
time moves on
from dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Becoming permanent
lifetime fixtures
of which is found
through the pictures.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I guess that’s about all I have for ya this
week.  I can’t think of anything else that
I can tell ya,  other than what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I do believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time.  Where can it be hiding?????
Oh for heaven’s sake,  could you be any
less inconspicuous hehehehehehe.  Just
sitting there on my desk flipping your
switch back and forth is not trying LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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 🙂

Formation of Mind

Time on a pedestal
changes its views
seen as we dream
and maybe confuse.
Forms of emotions
interlocking keys
become our designs
of oceans and seas.
Seen for a moment
a time on display
might form dreams
of a summer’s array.
Challenged by sight
as time moves on
formations of mind
become as a song.
Sung as a dreamer
seen as a style
sewn as a blanket
our seconds compile.
Becoming artwork
of a distant day
timeless formations
come out to play.
Creating a journey
blessings exposed
heavens emotions
that time disclosed.
Scented of passion
seen time to time
these are God’s gifts
formation of mind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2020

Wintertime’s Memories

It could be a snowflake
or a passing style
as clouds in formation
giving you a smile.
Memories as reflections
are scenic emotions
found as a dreamland
of cosmic devotions.
Life becomes a fraction
that many perceive
as but only minutes
for them to believe.
Choices that we choose
can become as snow
just like that of winter
and a seasonal show.
Find within a landscape
a time to become
wintertime’s memories
a bright shining sun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2020

Hidden Worlds

Seen as dimensions
a magical sight
worlds of wonder
may become light.
Glowing of beauty
shining of bliss
moments awaken
to give us a kiss.
A spectator’s scene
a timeless event
in hidden worlds
of scenic intent.
Views of windows
within a glance
may become as a
time’s romance.
Formed as a dream
as time unfurls
life shows way
to hidden worlds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2020

Just a Memory

Many remember
what some forget
times importance
seemed pirouette.
Dancing memoirs
written within time
become a fragment
formed in the mind.
Life might expose
a moment’s daylily
seeming materials
as lace of Chantilly.
Scenes will reflect
as a timeless stage
with just a memory
as a turn of a page.
Our eyes may be
like camera lens
as just a memory
of ageless blends.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2020

Moon Shadows

Nighttime awakens
scenes in disguise
times illuminating
clouds in the skies.
Portioned as peace
a seascape motion
as clouds that form
an skyline ocean.
Dispersing changes
becoming dreams
moon shadows pour
as rushing streams.
Essence of illusion
becomes so divine
as minutes continue
to form each design.
Clouds are as artist
painters in the sky
designing pictures
as they float on by.
Moon shadows grow
becoming as a haze
cherished by many
in a nighttime phase.
Watch them create
their ways of scale
painted in the sky
in awesome detail.
Sometimes a face
of times windows
can become seen
in moon shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2020

Country Afternoon

A day fades way
and leaves in place
a cloud filled sky,
afternoon’s grace.
Patterns exposed
as country miles
passings scenes
that time compiles.
Some as a gleam
of a sunny day
and some become
as another array.
A country aroma
textured with time
creates the sights,
a country rhyme.
Words within us
become desires
within July skies
a true hearts fires.
Burning of love
and true passion
is an afternoon
a country fashion.
Minutes prevail
becoming as more
with that of love
oh so many adore.
As music playing
a wonderful tune
time displays a
country afternoon.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2020

Embraceable Times

Windows and doors
as time passes by
become as memories
that seem as to fly.
Transforming scenes
to wondrous views
as a stage handler
of awesome hues.
Donning their wings
as moments form
creating timelines
to then be born.
Giving an existence
a form of peace,
a time and place
for pain to cease.
Found as a turnstile
a gateway of style
life as embraceable
gives ones a smile.
Initializing seasons
pages to discern
like a good book
sightwise to learn.
Heavenly heartbeats
beating as one
moments to embrace
as second to none.
Times we think of
as erasable finds
might be found as
embraceable times.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2020

The Last Thought

A traveler’s mind
may become ages
found on journeys
as a road of stages.
Leaving the sight
of a track of time
the last thought
as rhythms rhyme.
You may become
as real old tales
that of a story
found on trails.
We might display
a season of life
that remembered
cuts like a knife.
Living hindsights
that you forgot
may just become
as the last thought.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2020

Waters Become

Living as ripples
living as waves
as waters create
many displays.
Becoming scenes
lifetimes allure
flavorful sights
as waters pour.
Formed emotion
heaven’s delight
textures compile
as day to night.
Becoming a view
a river of time
heard as ripples
seen as a rhyme.
Life is with hope
of a rising sun
displaying what
waters become.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2020

Glow of Night

Heavens passages
become as a show
lighting the night
with a scenic glow.
Showering us with
light from above
moonlight glowing
an essence of love.
Time is as a stage
as seconds tick on
creating a window
seen within dawn.
The moon begins
a journey around
as a glow of night
many have found.
Some see answers
in horoscope signs
the moon at night
of so many minds.
Yet many see it
and think of sleep
that glow of night
in dreams so deep.
Look at it closely
and seek surprise
the moon above
in the starry skies.
Search for dreams
in that large light
found in the sky
a glow of night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2020

Haiku
for July 18,  2020

Hopes of a garden
are that of a gardener
to water the seeds.

Challenging footsteps
will create their own design
found in the lessons.

In search of dew drops
you might discover morning
as a love affair.

Discipline of time
is formed through many failures
as patience is gained.

The lines on our face
show our laughter and our frowns
that keeps ones confused.

Living for moments
can find many misconceived
as the moments change.

Lasting impressions
can form without knowing it
and be remembered.

Cleaning out closets
might expose some skeletons
you had forgotten.

When painting pictures
the view within your minds eye
might be judgmental.

Life as a portrait
can become unbreathable
living on a shelf.

When pushing too hard
you might push into problems
so give time its space.

Letters in a word
may be silent by nature,
but still have meaning.

When creating lists
many will leave off their needs
and only write wants.

Doorways through our life
will open and close with time
that might need avoided.

Listening to sounds
determining what you hear
can give surprises.

Organizing time
to create a structured life
can form much boredom.

God provides a way
to move passed your saddened soul
and that is through prayer.

Windows of our soul
exposes darkness within,
so it’s not hidden.

The wind as it blows
creates words within each breath
telling its stories.

Tomorrow’s journey
might hold many reflections
that we’ll remember.

Creating pathways
needs knowledge of directions
of best ways to go.

Now’s just a second
that will most surely pass on
leaving us choices.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

Our Newest books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 1
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1537610961
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1542948800
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1546322760
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1548360279
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1977540686
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1983937843
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1717389295
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726083233
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1791399509
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1095040987
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B087SHBYT9
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B088GJFM21
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that 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 🙂