Category Archive:Greetings

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly nice passed week.  The weather
has been a bit cool and wet.  We’ve gotten a bit
of snow here and there,  but it’s not quite began
its true winter onslaught LOL.  I’m sure it’s soon
to begin though.  Yep,  it’s that time of year and
I’m looking forward to it,  being I love the snow.
I especially love to watch it snow.  It brings peace
to my heart watching those flakes falling from the
sky.  Thanksgiving is this week or at least it is in
the USA.  Canada celebrated it October 9 hehehe.
I believe Canada’s Thanksgiving day is the 2nd
Monday of October where we celebrate it on the
4th Thursday of November.  So,  that means that
we will be feeding our faces and spending time
with family.  Maybe not my family,  but none
the less family.  This passed week hasn’t been too
eventful.  Nope,  it was quite mundane.  Although
it did end fairly well.  Our youngest grandson came
to spend the weekend with us.  We always love to
have him.  It brings a little bit of life in our home.
🙂  hehehe other wise,  Judy and I just write and
paint while also watching many of our favorite TV
programs.  Of course with Christian here we still
watch a lot of TV,  but it’s nice having him here
to watch them with us 🙂  Hey hehehe,  we’re old
folk.  Ok so next topic.  As I said before we will
be celebrating Thanksgiving Thursday.  Other
than that,  I’m guessing it will be a pretty much
same ole same ole.  Yeppers,  the Pearce’s Place
is one exciting place LOL.  I’m ready to test out
my new snow blower.  I’ve just gotta wait on the
snow 🙂  It shouldn’t be too long of a wait,  being
it’s getting colder with each passing day.  But then
it’s only the middle of November,  so who knows.
It did snow a little bit this morning,  but it also
did a bit of raining which washed the snow away.
It’s still raining.  Christian’s mom will be here
in a few hours to pick him up.  It’s going to be
sad when he gets to that age that he doesn’t want
to spend time with us anymore.  Oh well,  we’ll
enjoy it as long as we can.  I wish there were a
way to save the best parts of life and relive them
whenever life has gotten depressing.  I guess the
best we can do is video and pictures and that is
always welcome.  That is one reason that I take
so many pictures and videos.  I wish that in the
past I would of owned a good camera as well as
a video cam so I could of recorded more of the
good times,  but as is I was only able to capture
a few with no videos.  I’m jealous of the ones
that were able to capture great quality pictures
and videos.  My childhood is but just a mere
memory with just a few photos and slides and
most of those are gone.  My dad was the one in
our family that loved to take pictures.  I may
have gotten that from him and thanks to the
digital cameras of today,  I am not limited to
the film in a camera and I’m able to see what I
took a picture of as I take it and take another
if it was blurry.  The old cameras,  you had to
wait for the film to be developed to find out if
you forgot to take the lens cover cap off or
the film was damaged in some way or as the
old Polaroid One Steps were,  you might be
able to tell if it was blurry or not,  but you still
had to wait a minute and even then you were
not guaranteed a good picture LOL.  So,  yes
I love our digital cameras 🙂  You would have
never known it if I hadn’t of told ya huh LOL.
Anyways,  God is still with us even when we’re
in our not so well moods hehehe.  He still has
His mighty Hands protecting us with His many
angels watching over us.  Thank You God for
never giving up on me even on my bad days.
Now I guess it’s time for me to take a little trip
back through all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  Hmm it seems I may have found a
decent title just a few lines back and now after
checking I see that it has not been used as of
yet,  so,  used it shall be hehehe.  Here goes…

Wait A Minute

Passing minutes
come and go
while we’re often
seeking so.
Seeking better
than before
times encountered
each new door.
Wait a minute
things will change,
time sometimes
will rearrange.
Time becomes
as you and me,
hearts in motion
a raging sea.
When in want
of then to find,
wait a minute
on the time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2017

There ya go.  A poem about patience,  which
is something that I am lacking in LOL.  Yep,
impatience tends to attack me when I haven’t
got anything else to do hehehe.  Impatience is
something that lives in us all at some point in
time.  Or should I say points LOL?  Christian
just left.  I put the journal on hold for a brief
until his mom got here to take him home.  She
called to let us know she was coming because
the roads are nasty.  Anyways,  that’s about
all that’s gone on around here.  We watched
some of our favorite TV programs and videos
last night.  We all enjoyed ourselves.  It’s sad
Christian had to go,  but I’m sure he’ll be back
soon.  Until then,  here we are.  So I guess it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
with 1 of them being a Christmas poem.  Nope,
no extras this week LOL.  I did though write
22 more haiku as always for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I reckon
it’s time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a most wonderful week and happy
Thanksgiving.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where is that ornery
off switch hiding this time hehehe and I use
the term hiding loosely LOL.  Hmmmmm,
let me see,  is my glasses case supposed to
be rocking back and forth?  No it is not 🙂
Come on out,  I can see ya LOL.  How about
next time trying to at least find something
to hide behind that won’t move as you do.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Milo In The Mist

Essence of a moment
is found within a mist,
the sight of one we love
that life does not exist.
He’s our old boy Milo
and he is still around,
found within the mist,
without a single sound.
His spirit is here with us,
as love does so survive,
yes it’s Milo in the mist,
with love he’s still alive.
We can feel his presence,
and his brother feels it too,
for Benny sees his spirit,
his brother when in view.
Brother Benny loved him,
but had to then move on,
for his brother passed away
and in flesh he now is gone.
But yet he still remembers
the greatest of each day,
times that him and Milo
would then romp and play.
We’ve got another dog now
that Benny loves so true
and even our dear Rocky
can sense old Milo too.
We sense him oh so often
as he does so coexist,
for he’s our loving doggy
he’s Milo in the mist.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,  2017

Peace Of Life

The rising sun
of time and place
gives peace of life
of God’s Own grace.
The scene’s alive
as time unfolds
watching waves
of daily goals.
Peace of life
is found to be
the life and times
within the sea.
Thoughts we have
that time displays
can come alive
in will and ways.
Peace of life
is found in prayer
as an ocean breeze
and breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Such As Flight

Our wings of flight
are gathered so
as time becomes
the winds that blow.
Minds may seem
to flutter about
with hope and truth
and fear and doubt.
Such as flight
as times we’ve seen
the sky above
may seem a stream.
As birds of thought
are found to fly
with winds of change
are Earth and sky.
We each have chance
to change our view
as thought begins
for me and you.
Such as flight
of another day
with how we change
our will and way.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Butterfly Dreams

Flying through space
in times of sleep
we might be found
in life so deep.
With butterfly dreams
with wings to span
into a distant
foreign land.
A place far beyond
our daily view,
in a dream of time
with a wonderful hue.
Scenes come alive,
new things to see
with butterfly dreams
so God given free.
A wonderful place
that came so alive
that now you recall
your dream did derive.
A time remembered
when it’s at its end,
a butterfly dream,
a time to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Threads Of Time

Sewed together
scenes we see
come from threads
of history.
Natures seamstress
sews together
threads of time
to last forever.
Yet humanity
of lesser care
is changing daily
the Earth and air.
The water too
and so much more,
we’re leaving trash
to wash ashore.
We need to seek
for a better view
threads of time
for me and you.
A better way
for our design
to save the Earth
and threads of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Light That Shines

Evenings journey
begins its phase
as it gestures
in so many ways.
Maybe a lighthouse
or maybe a time,
a scene as a dream,
a wondrous design.
Life as an ocean
begins its details
with ebb and flow
as time entails.
Light that shines,
a wondrous thing,
maybe a sunshine
highlighting scene.
Fantastic moments
evening defines,
a moment within,
a light that shines.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Views Of Flight

Truth is a doorway
to flight of time,
for it gives way for
a better design.
Wings of truth
in a world of lies
leaves ones watching
as another flies.
The scenes become
a window setting,
found in proportion
of all we’re forgetting.
Sometimes a flight
might leave another
to wait for the time
for them to fly further.
Time is a secondhand
that ticks slow and fast
with the views of life
as shadows we cast.
Leaving in our wake
a moment’s design
the views of life
that others will find.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Holiday Style

Peering through time
of a holiday style,
life begins a journey
found with a smile.
Time’s but a scene
that lifetimes expose,
winters with Christmas
where it surely snows.
Hearts find blessings
of timeless displays
in holiday styles
of wonderful ways.
Christmas beginnings
and all thereunto
bring hearts together
with a glorious view.
You might see a sight
that makes you smile,
a time that reminds
of a wonderful while.
It’s as the stages
of a story book rhyme,
that holiday style
of a blessings design.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Hidden Views

Passing phases
times and places
might have hidden
frowning faces.
Seeming happy
times might show,
but they might
be filled with woe.
Just like a time
that passed you by
just like a river
that soon ran dry.
You may have seen,
but never knew
the hidden views
of thereunto.
It might be life
of a passing day
as hidden views
now gone away.
Those hidden views
that missed our sight
may still exist
in anothers light.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

To The Skies

A row of crop
that surely grew
can be the same
as me and you.
A planted sight
of beating hearts
begins a path
of many parts.
To the skies
we look to see
the changes in
our history.
The light of day
as clouds pass by
can hold within
our how and why.
As our thoughts
begin to grow
to the skies
we seek to know.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 8,  2017

Today marks a time
that yesterday used to be
as but a shadow.

Glimpses into life
give notice of our failures
and accomplishments.

Tomorrow’s headline
might hold so many regrets
that come from today.

Life is a teacher
that often scolds its students
in form of lessons.

The flavors of time
are as ice cream’s surprises
that change time to time.

Glimmers of winter
are as snow that has fallen
and left scenes of white.

Beyond a flower
is the life of a moment
that springtime began.

Sunshine shines always,
but it’s often not in view
just as someone’s life.

Pain’s often hidden
as it’s clouded by laughter
that choices obscure.

Green grass of summer
has a place that’s remembered
beneath winter’s snow.

A starry night sky
gives many sets of viewpoints
that may be our lives.

Various people
act in a suspicious way
just to be funny.

Yes is deception
when no is what’s meant to be,
but fear guides their words.

Shadows of a mind
are as glimmers into life
that ones only feel.

Countless occasions
put forth journeys we regret,
but must continue.

Time is but a place
that is counted as moments
that give and take life.

Longwinded people
often have no conclusion,
so they ramble on.

Looking to the clouds
you will see so many things
that you envision.

Having breath of air
does not conclude the living,
for fish need water.

A glass bottom boat
holds a view down below it
that it can’t control.

Autumn’s beginning
comes as leaves changing color,
while death is their life.

Need for someone’s love
can blossom a true romance
or pain from without.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 18,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Has winter hit your place yet?  It’s knocking
loudly on our door.  We had a little dusting of
snow this passed week,  but it just left a glaze
and was gone pretty quick being that it hasn’t
been a steady freezing and below long enough
to get the ground cold enough to hold snow,
but it won’t be long.  It’s getting colder and as
I look at my weather programs I see there is
a chance for snow beginning Wednesday,  but
time will tell.  I have compared notes on all of
my weather programs and they’re not syncing
with one another as one says snows beginning
Wednesday and on into the weekend and then
another says rain and snow for Thursday in
the morning and then the same for the evening,
but nothing for Friday and snow on Saturday.
The other weather programs are confused as
well LOL.  So I guess it’s a hit or miss hehehe.
When they say they are forecasting,  it really
means that they’re giving their best guess LOL.
Maybe not a good guess,  but a guess none the
less.  I always rely more on my weather radar.
It’s more accurate.  Ok onto another topic 🙂
I haven’t done much picture taking this week
being it gets dark a lot earlier now.  We went
to the New Limerick town office Monday and
voted.  I got a few pictures then,  but when
we went to Walmart Friday afternoon it was
already dark at 4:30 PM.  So,  there will be a
few pictures in my stationery.  Very few LOL.
We did get our heating oil delivered Monday
and it brought us to almost a full tank and
that should last us a good while.  The rest
of the week was pretty much with me doing
what I always do hehehe,  writing poetry
to pictures that Judy’s painted and pictures
that we’ve taken.  It keeps my brain ticking.
I’ve brought our bikes into the porch to get
them out of the weather.  They need a little
oiling,  so I’ll be putting some 3 in one oil
on the chains and gears.  Other than that
they’re needing some air in the tires,  but
that’s why I bought us a bicycle tire pump.
So,  they’ll live to be ridden next summer.
The reason I say summer is because up here,
springtime is often still with a lot of snow 🙂
and it’s a little hard to ride bikes in it hehehe.
So,  what else is going on around this place?
Well to be honest,  not much.  Nope,  it’s
been pretty quiet around here aside from
our boys barking from time to time at the
neighbors hehehe.  They’re getting more
used to them being here as time goes on 🙂
We’ve gone so long without neighbors they
had gotten used to that.  Judy is taking a
little nap now.  I’m going to wake her up
when our TV programs come on or maybe
a little bit before,  being we need find out
what we’re going to eat for dinner.  It seems
that God and our many angels have been
continuing to watch over us.  We have our
share of problems,  but for the most part
we’re doing well.  I want to thank You God
for all that You have done for us and given
us strength to do while keeping evil from
our home and lives.  Now I believe it’s time
for to me to once again take a little journey
back through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that lil place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found a
decent title just a few lines back and after
checking I see that it has not been used as
of yet,  so used it shall be Mwahahaha,

While Keeping

Without some planning
for futures days
you might just end up
in the grays.
While holding tight
to what is gone
it might prevent the
newer dawn.
Let the baggage of
times you’ve seen
to become lessons
not sour dreams.
Time’s a wonderful
thing in life
if you don’t fill it
with hate and strife.
So as the days then
change their date
learn to let go
of all your hate.
For while keeping it
you might find
a future filled with
a saddened mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 12,  2017

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the poem and
if not,  then maybe next week hehehe.  Hey, it’s
hit and miss.  Anyways,  I also hope you enjoyed
my rambling and it didn’t just bore ya to sleep 🙂
Judy just got up and came in here with me,  so it
looks like we will have left over pizza for dinner.
I cooked it Friday night,  but it was too large for
us to finish in 1 night and we wanted something
else to eat last night.  I fixed us pancakes,  egg
and sausage for breakfast.  I did as I always do
and fixed enough pancakes for 2 mornings,  so
can ya guess what we’re gonna have for breakfast
tomorrow hehehe.  Though tomorrow I might
just fix sausage to go with them.  They’re pretty
quick and easy 🙂  Heat and serve.  OK,  so what
have I forgotten to tell ya?  Hmm,  it seems that
I have said it all of at least all I can remember at
this moment,  so I guess it’s time for me to begin
telling you what I tell you almost every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems with an extra 5 which ups
the count to 15.  The first poem is the birthday
poem that I wrote for Judy.  Her birthday was
Nov 6 🙂  I also wrote once again 22 haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I reckon it’s time for me to begin searching
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where is that ornery off
switch hiding at this time?  Hmm, searching
high and low.  Aha,  there ya are you little
whippersnapper.  Hiding behind the curtains
again huh.  It might of worked if ya had of
sneezed hehehe.  Take a cold tablet and call
me on the morning hehehe. Better luck next
week!  Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+5 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

This Day Of Birth

This time of year
brings forth a sign,
a day that’s counted
from time to time.
This day of birth
is one so great,
for it’s the moment
God put in date.
He gave your heart
a beating style,
this day of birth
that gives a smile.
I’m so thankful
to see your face
as time moves on
from place to place.
This day of birth
is great to see,
for now you’re part
of my history.
The future’s ours,
a gift from above,
as time moves on
that’s filled with love.
This day of birth
brings forth a scene
that was dreamt
within a dream.
The seasons shine
as time moves on
while our love
grows dusk to dawn.
This day of birth
is the greatest view,
for you have me
and I have you.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2017

I love you Judy Pearce
HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Time Moves On

Forward movement
time is gone,
leaving memoirs
of a song.
Sung as journeys
time has done,
time moves on
to walk or run.
Scenes uncovered
might display
a special moment,
time of day.
A simple sight
of summer green
found within
a certain scene.
Love of nature
becomes found
as time moves on
with sight and sound.
Allow the journey
of life’s own song
to live within
as time moves on.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Life’s Travels

We might one day
find unknown roads
paths through life
our time bestows.
They might display
some scenic places
of ticking essence,
moments traces.
In life’s travels
you might find
a new perspective
in your mind.
The roads of life
can become home,
as timeless travels
that you roam.
Our life’s travels
might show a way
to a better
brighter day.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Apple and Pear

We’re as a lifestyle
of different views,
an apple and pear
of walking shoes.
Some may wonder
while looking to see
the difference in you
and difference in me.
Life is a flavor
of different styles,
some with a hidden
life that compiles.
An apple and pear
of other arrays
describes a portion
of others displays.
So look beyond
what vision finds
and let yourself
have open minds.
We’re all connected
from here to there
just as the fruits
an apple and pear.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Time’s Beginning

A step through time
upon the rails
of life’s own journey
timeless tales
begins with moments
gathered on
as time’s beginning
moves along.
Bringing phases
into frame
time’s beginning
a railroad train.
The passageways
from then and there
began a journey
none knew where.
It brought about
another view
time’s beginning
thereunto.
Our own footsteps
might just find
time’s beginning
another time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Pond Of Life

I remember
life and times,
found as scenes
of great designs.
A pond of life
one wondrous day
found with ducks
to splash and play.
I remember
times so sweet
found within
the summer’s heat.
As the minutes
passed on by
all the duck
began to fly.
I remember
that great view
of how they swam
and how they flew.
Found as life
the time was seen,
pond of life,
a wondrous dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Deep Thoughts

Depths of an ocean,
minds in a void,
life is but a story,
time frames deployed.
Seen as a rogue wave,
thoughts might grow,
timeless emotions,
moments bestow.
Our deepest thoughts,
some others may view
as but a moment,
that cannot be true.
Scented with illusion,
some may just think
our life and times
are as ships to sink.
Their understanding
might just perceive
as but a moment
we seek to deceive.
Yet in our ocean
of mindful arrays
our waves of time
may seem as greys.
There’s no guarantee
of changing their view,
for they might never
see the true you.
Different viewpoints
might just get lost
within perspective
of our deep thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2017

Field Of Summer

Fluent motion,
time displays,
bringing forth
the summer days.
As the season
comes in tune,
it becomes a
path to swoon.
Many breezes
blow their style,
field of summer
with a smile.
Time’s of artwork
painted true
as the field then
changes hue.
Grasses growing
changing phase,
field of summer
then to gaze.
Time remembered
shines upon
field of summer,
life moves on.
An oceans memoir
in the grass,
field of summer
time to pass.
Trails of lifetimes
flow as waves
in the field of
summer’s days.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2017

Roads To Travel

Times we journey
from the past
leaves us heartbeats
beating fast.
Maybe a snowy
road of time
written as love
and found divine.
Roads we wander
seeking true
life of ages
we wonder through.
Within our minds
we might recall
roads to travel,
times install.
As the seasons
fall in place
roads to travel
find their pace.
Time becomes then
as a page
roads to travel
age to age.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2017

Evening’s Glimmer

Standing surely
closing ways
evening’s glimmer
comes to gaze.
Searching for
its night’s delight
evening’s glimmer
says goodnight.
Yet the moments
still in view
give us often
greater hue.
Maybe as some
cloudy skies
or some sunshine
with surprise.
Life’s reflection
finds its style
found within
a little while.
Evening’s glimmer
paints with ease
a lake of time
with nearby trees.
For the journey
of the quest
displays life
its very best.
Signs of life
a scenic lake
evening’s glimmer
is wide awake.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2017

Heaven’s Rays

Found as blessings
a sky of blue,
it’s more enhanced
with a cloudy hue.
It’s but a doorway
to Heaven divine,
a scene so supreme
that fills up the mind.
Life as a portion
of a scenic surprise.
Heaven’s awakened
up high in the skies.
It’s rays are beauty
seen as a style,
filled with the essence
of God and a smile.
It’s but a moment,
a time that we see
as Heaven’s rays
shine on you and me.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2017

Autumn’s Age

We often find
a point and place
that holds within
a timeless face.
An autumn view
that came to be,
a special time
so great to see.
That certain style
we’ve memorized
lives as time
that life revised.
Autumn leaves
that turned to gold
became a story
we often told.
A time of mixture
leaves on stage
is remembered
autumn’s age.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

Sea Of Minds

Thresholds visions
found designs,
life is ventured
sea of minds.
Through a window
times we gaze
might just be
an oceans haze.
With a cloudy sky
and sea of blue
a book of pages
turns so true.
The book’s cover
becomes a sight,
a sea of life
in day and night.
The seamless view,
remembered times
grows within
the sea of minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

What’s Beyond

The winds of life
are changing fast
as what’s beyond
is soon to pass.
Days we’ve seen
remembered true
might become
a different hue.
For what’s beyond
the times we know,
might live a life
of time to grow.
Churning waters
teaching phase
as what’s beyond
is hard to gaze.
Yet some water
needs to fall
to change the path
and reinstall.
As what’s beyond
becomes a tale
it then might be
a wishing well.
The flowing life
that then we see
might become
our history.
As sudden scenes
are then and gone
we’re mesmerized
at what’s beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

Life Of Seed

Many heartbeats
spread like wind
as seeds blowing
times transcend.
As the seasons
changing phase
life of seed then
shows its ways.
Often anger’s
in the breeze
blowing as some
passing leaves.
Needing guidance
spreading true
many heartbeats
change their view.
Yet the moments
time bestows
show both ways
of how it blows.
Let your journey
give the need
that of blessings
life of seed.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 11,  2017

Bonds of a moment
are often just similar
to our memories.

The lives of many
can often sway ones thinking
even if they’re wrong.

Theories of time
are found as ones perception
that they have deduced.

The cold of winter
brings some chills to the body,
but beauty of snow.

Minding your business
keeps a view inside your own,
that could fail to learn.

Seasonal moments
are as pages out of books
from spring to winter.

The blinding sunlight
can become hindrance of life
if you look at it.

Many directions
can merely be just dead ends,
so prepare to change.

Morning’s awaiting
after nighttime has expired
and yesterday’s gone.

Thoughts become alive
as actions put into place
and then there’s results.

Life of a flower
is as a journey through time
that changes its course.

Growth of a snowflake
finds it needs more to sustain
to become snowmen.

Hearing ones heartbeat
can become a true blessing
as closer you grow.

Patterns in a day
might display many turnstiles
that open and close.

Patience is hindered
while watching seconds to pass,
so let life find peace.

Shelter from a storm
can often be within you
for fear causes pain.

Looking for trouble
might find more than you sought for
and end in despair.

Ageless is Heaven
as it awaits our journey
as time runs its course.

Looking back on life
we might only find regret,
so learn the lessons.

When doors close their view
know that others will open
as blessings or strife.

Our sought after dreams
can be nightmares in disguise
that unleash sorrow.

Hearts filled full of prayer
give us hope for the future
that’s greater than now.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It looks like winter is upon us.  No snow yet,
but it won’t be long.  It could start falling any
day now.  Of course it would not stick on the
ground,  being that the temperature must stay
below freezing for at least 2 or 3 days before
it will cool down enough to not melt the snow.
But then,   if it snows abundantly enough and
quickly,  it can accumulate and stay for a bit,
but then the snow acts as an insulator and if
the ground is still not cold enough,  it will melt
the snow of course with the help of the sun and
the weather.  So,  now you’ve had a little lesson
in snow accumulation hehehe.  Next topic.  It
looks like the doggy door will never get installed
We’ve had a couple of family members say that
they would install it for us,  but it’s still sitting
in the box it came in.  I guess this winter we will
have to do as we’ve been doing and that is let
them out the front door and then go and open
the door to the porch to let them outside so they
can go potty and whatever.  At least the porch
isn’t leaking like it was last winter.  Last winter
it had almost 2 inches of ice on the floor due to
the rain and the snow that got in through the
roof.  LOL there were a few times last winter
when it was actually snowing inside the front
porch.  At least we won’t have that problem
this winter 🙂 at least I hope we don’t Hahaha.
Right now at 4:30 PM it’s 44 F degrees.  Did
you remember to set your clocks back, if you
are in a state or whatever that does daylight
savings time.  I for one think it’s stupid.  It’s
not saving anything.  All it does is confuses
my inner clock.  The boys started trying to
get us up an hour early this morning being
they know nothing of daylight savings time 🙂
Being that Judy and I are night owls and stay
up till 4 AM on most nights,  we don’t get up
until around noon,  but at 11 AM both of the
boy were barking and all saying get up and
they were not taking no for an answer hehehe.
LOL I kept hollering lay down and they in
their own way kept saying,  NO it’s time to
get up.  LOL I got up to go to the bathroom
and when I came back I saw that Rocky had
hopped up in my spot and I said nope,  you
get back in your bed.  He hopped down and
went and laid down in his own bed,  but then
not much time went by before both him and
Benny were saying it’s time to get up LOL.
Please who ever is responsible,  STOP with
the daylight savings time.  It’s killing me!!!
For that matter,  if all of the countries and
states and cities are not gonna do it,  then
we shouldn’t have to do it.  It’s a waste of
time if ya get my drift hehehe.  So what else
is in the Pearce’s Place news.  Well,  Friday
I ordered us some heating oil for winter and
it should be delivered Monday and oh yea,
speaking of Monday,  it’s Judy’s birthday.
She’ll be the same age as me then hehehe.
We’re gonna get her a cake and then get us
some take out for dinner.  I might write her
a little birthday poem as I’ve done in the
past 🙂  Who knows!  Anyways,  we’re sort
of strapped for cash due to my purchase of
heating oil,  but I’ll try to make her day as
good as I can.  We’ll watch our favorite TV
programs and enjoy being together.  I am
so very proud of Judy for all that she has
done with her art and designs.  God put
us together before we even knew of each
others existence.  Time found its place.
God has a way of doing wonderful things
that we at the time might view as not so
good.  Our views are very short winded
and we can’t see the future, but only what
we can imagine and often our imagination
is in the wrong gear or just can’t perceive
what God can do.  So look passed what
we are able and understand that God has
abilities far beyond anything that we can
do.  Now I believe it’s time for me to be
taking my little venture back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection,   that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of
stumbled upon a decent title just a few
lines back and now after checking I see
that I’ve not used it,  so away we go…

Existence

Mirrored existence
might not look so well,
for what all we’re seeing
might display a fail.
Time is a painter
that often will explore,
showing our existence
as less or maybe more.
Yet the moments seen
might be just a time
found in existence
as only a rhyme.
A time that we’ve seen
that is just but a phase,
a moment’s existence
of some other days.
Found in confusion
the scenes might become
as that of a dewdrop
in mornings bright sun.
Yet as the minutes
become as we are,
God in the background
is our guiding star.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even understood it.  Also I hope you
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  I do ramble 🙂
Often I ramble about silly stuff,  but if it helped
you to find some peace,  that’s great.  There’s
not much else to tell you except,  Judy’s brother
Ricky has been through the ringer.  He had
to have his other leg amputated due to a bad
infection.  The poor guy’s suffering with many
health issues.  The hospital has now sent him
back to the nursing home.  They said he was
doing better,  but in reality he might not live
much longer.  Please keep him and the family
in your prayers.  God is in control.  His will
shall be done.  Now,  I reckon it’s time for me
to be telling you what I tell you almost every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 poems with an extra
5 which ups the count to 15.  No Christmas
poems this week 🙂  Maybe next week hehehe.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Ok,  so now
I believe it’s time for me to begin my search
for that terrible at hiding off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most wonderful week
filled with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  OK,  so where is that
silly off switch hiding at this time?  Looking
around the room.  Hmm I think I spy with
my one good eye a bag of doggy treats that
should not be moving hehehe.  Yep there
ya are.  Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+5 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Moonlight Witch

The Halloween witch
flies high in the sky
holding to her broom
as she silently goes by.
The night sky is clear
as children walk about
while seeking for candy,
trick or treat they shout.
The witch is just smiling
as she watches to see
the joy in the kids eyes
as they each get candy.
The time ticks faster,
and the evening is gone
as the moonlight glows
from dusk unto dawn.
The moonlight witch
is just but a dream,
time we remember
heard of Halloween.
She flies with a broom
on Halloween night
this moonlight witch
on a Halloween flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2017

Dressed For Halloween

Children will stroll
with garments on
seeking some candy
before it’s gone.
Walking up to doors
with bags in hand
they’ll trick or treat
this day so grand.
This evening shines
a Halloween sight,
children all dressed up
to seek their delight.
Morsels of goodness
and oh such a treat
children are seeking
something good to eat.
Candy’s of sweetness
in oh such a scene
the children are all
dressed for Halloween.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2017

Looking Beyond

Time is a heartbeat,
a moment’s desire,
seconds and minutes
that create passions fire.
Scenes come alive
as the moments bestow
while looking beyond
where doorways will go.
Opening to mysteries
some heartbeats are seen
as they’re connected
in a magical dream.
Life is a journey
from then unto today
as footsteps create
such a timeless array.
Scenes come alive
as our pages are turned
in a book to tomorrow
that future’s discerned.
Written as a story
that is read in the mind
a fantastic memory
of a great point in time.
Life is but a memoir
of times burning ember,
scenes found as dreams
that so many remember.
God gives us ways
of seeing good that’s gone
as our heartbeats revive
while looking beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2017

Field Of Hope

Just but a moment
a time is perceived
as timeless encounters
the life spider weaved.
Seeming as junctions
between you and I
a field of hope shows
how time can fly by.
Leaving in its wake
is a sight for tomorrow
filled with the images
that many will borrow.
Taking from the scenes
a story which to tell
as a field of hope dream
just like a wishing well.
Cattle might be grazing
in this story of the mind
that one may remember
as a great point in time.
A country scene of life
that’s on a hilly slope
might be remembered,
a timeless field of hope.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2017

Autumn Winds

Colors floating
from the trees,
autumn winds
make colored seas.
A little path,
an autumn trail,
is covered then
as leaves set sail.
The day moves on
as time transcends,
bringing changes
autumn winds.
Sights of beauty,
sights of fall,
autumn winds
display them all.
Seen as blessings,
time displays.
Autumn winds
begin their phase.
God’s own painting
colorful hues
autumn winds then
leaves chartreuse.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2017

Setting Sun

The story of
a timeless tale
begins with words
and ships at sail.
Such a moment
can come true,
a voyage within
a sea of blue.
A setting sun
as times to pass
displays scenes
that seem to last.
The story of
a passing gaze
might become
another phase.
A setting sun,
a distant year
begins a path
to reappear.
Time moves on
and life is made
as a moment
seems to fade.
With memories
of days gone by
a setting sun
may cease to fly.
Sinking quickly
then from view
the setting sun
seeks time anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

Signs Of God

Mountain scenes
of distant days
might become
another phase.
Times and places
found to see
can become
as majesty.
Signs of God
are found in place
for our hearts
to then embrace.
Lifelong journeys
times become,
seasons found
each rising sun.
Days to pass
become a find,
signs of God,
a wondrous time.
His Hands display
a timeless scene,
that might be
a rushing stream.
A mountain’s life
is counted true,
the time within
it comes in view.
These are scenes
the signs of God
that deserve our
hands applaud.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

Enhanced

Those special times
of moments past
can be enhanced
in a photograph.
The scenes recalled
that fell in place
might then become
a timeless taste.
Enhanced emotions
remembered when
can fill the void
when feeling grim.
Some photographs,
a peaceful time
can calm the heart,
a stormy mind.
Enhanced portions
of memories
can bring back
a summer’s breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

New Perspective

While time might be
a distant view
our own perception
might need a new.
When the winds
blow troubles in
look for the good
within the wind.
A new perspective
can lighten the load,
as now and then
does not explode.
Allowing peaceful
within your mind
can change the view
from time to time.
A new perspective
on things you see
can display blessings
that God gave free.
Take heed a moment,
a God given scene,
maybe a lake
or grasses of green.
Look beyond that
and all that’s there,
a new perspective
on a breath of air.
Lose the negative
and find the good
a new perspective
the way you should.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

Seams In Life

Found conclusions
in times displays
might be the seams
of yesterdays.
Seen are patterns
that time compiles,
the seams in life of
frowns and smiles.
It’s a journey
throughout a phase,
sometimes seen as
the better days.
The times we’ve seen
we misconstrued
might be the seams
of which elude.
Leaving patterns
found with strife,
that procured from
the seams of life.
But some good can
find a way,
through the seams,
a better day.
Lessons learned
as time bestows,
seams in life,
a moment grows.
Seeming timeless,
yet it’s counted,
seams in life
with good abounded.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

Rainy Days

Storms will build
as clouds move in
and rainy days
will then begin.
Through the rain
might hide a show,
a moment’s scene,
a bright rainbow.
Those rainy days
can enlighten views,
life and times,
our daily news.
Through the clouds
that raindrops fall
some better days
might come to call.
The road your on
might show the signs
of rainy days
and time’s designs.
There might just be
a hidden view
in rainy days,
a brighter hue.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

Children Play

Through the ages
times will show
how children play
and how they grow.
They’re our future
as time will pass,
learning from us,
shadows we cast.
Watching them play
makes time stand still
just for a moment
for life to fulfill.
They are the journey,
the hearts of time,
as children play
as rhythm and rhyme.
Hold to the seconds
that soon go away
and then remember
how children play.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

Mesmerizing

Life as a ripple
seems as a wave
when life begins
a certain phase.
It might just be
an ocean of mind,
so mesmerizing
for future to find.
A ripple begins
and then bestows
a ship of arrival
filled full of woes.
Time can become
a better place,
such as a dream
in outer space.
So mesmerizing
as time moves on,
life can become
a beautiful song.
Sung as an ocean,
a moment divine,
life can become
a peaceful mind.
Found as a ripple,
a simple desire,
hearts can become
a raging fire.
Burning with love,
a God given way,
so mesmerizing,
a wonderful day.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

The Leaves

We’re the leaves
that float and fall,
as time displays
its season’s call.
We watch and wait
for time to change,
as the leaves
of time and again.
Life’s a doorway
that changes phase,
it opens and closes
in different ways.
We’re the leaves
that gather true,
to make or break
the daily view.
Finding judgment,
the way we stand,
our point of time
might sink in sand.
We’re the leaves
with different hues,
walking in life
in different shoes.
The leaves of life
in times display
may hide from view
our will and way.
As a lifetime
turns and weaves,
we grow with life,
for we’re the leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2017

Evening’s View

Day comes to end
as evening displays
times and emotion
of its magical ways.
Maybe some clouds
or rain may procure
giving the evening
a scenic grand tour.
Signs of changes
in the atmosphere
might be of sight
or things we hear.
Trees might rustle,
blowing in the wind
as their leaves
of time transcend.
The light of day
may change its hue
as the beginning of
evening’s view.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 4,  2017

Beyond what we see
is what many don’t believe,
but yet it is there.

The pages of our lives
might display many dog ears
to help us recall.

Found as a flavor
a moment might be sour
that turns out better.

Seasons of time frames
are as recipes for life
to enhance the view.

Morning has shadows
that are designed by sunshine
as God intended.

Patience is gathered
as life brings us misery
that we’re to deal with.

Without an action
life might just remain in place
with times of troubles.

As a flower grows
it begins a passageway
through buds and blossoms.

The doors and windows
of life that we encounter
may have mysteries.

The length of a day
is often our perception
of all that’s happened.

Amidst a rainbow
might be a journey through life
that created it.

Throughout our journey
we may stumble upon pain
that helps us to grow.

Life of a flower
is that of many blessings
of rain and sunshine.

Many emotions
create patterns we perceive
as what’s understood.

Being is seeing,
but also without a sight,
for some are like air.

Blessings of our lives
may be disguised as problems
that come as lessons.

While standing real still
the world keeps on rotating
providing our life.

Sharing a secret
and not knowing if it’s true
could create fire.

Need of a moment
might just be something wanted
we thought we needed.

Division of life
leaving many dishearten
creates loneliness.

Judging by color
or how that many may live
might corrupt your thoughts.

The storms of our lives
are creators of turnstiles
that help us to choose.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2017

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One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
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Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly decent week.  Last Tuesday
I got the windows in the front porch screened.
They turned out pretty good.  Yeppers now we
can sit out on the porch during the summer and
open the windows to enjoy the fresh air.  Judy
and I bought Tootsie Roll Pops for the kids
that we are fairly sure will come to our house
trick or treating LOL.  Both of our neighbors
have little kids and they end up over here ever
so often wanting to play with our boys Benny
and Rocky.  Benny will sit out in the driveway
looking for them from time to time hehehe.  He
loves kids.  So,  what else is going on around
the Pearce’s Place?  Well,  I have begun doing
a little work here and there on our porch so it
will not be so drafty such as putting up a seal
between the house and it.  I have one side yet
to do and it should be good until I can buy
some spray insulation foam to seal it up tight.
When we get paid next month I’m going to call
and order us some heating oil.  We’ve still got
between a half and a quarter of a tank of oil,
but that won’t make it through winter.  I’ll
order us 100 or more gallons and that should
do us for a while if all goes well.  We’ve got a
high wind warning for us from 2 AM to 8 AM
in the morning.  Winds south 25 to 35 MPH
with gust up to 60 MPH.  LOL If you do not
hear from us next Sunday,  we might of blown
away.  We live in a mobile home ya know LOL.
I’ve still been busy working on my new book,
writing more poems for pictures.  You’d think
I would of run out of ideas by now wouldn’t
ya hehehe?  Nope,  I’m still moving along 🙂
Judy hasn’t done any painting in the last few
days,  but I’m sure she’ll get back to it.  She
took a little break from painting to work on
a poetry book that her and our grandson are
doing together.  Yep,  Judy and Christian now
have a book of poetry together and it is titled
Look Up.  It can be found on Judy’s Amazon
page along with all of Judy’s other books. I’m
very proud of Judy.  She’s a great writer.  Her
and I began together writing and here we are
today with multiple books published.  Who’d
a thunk it LOL!  So,  what else is there to tell
ya?  Well,  Judy and her sisters are going down
to Bangor to see their brother Ricky.  He’s in
the hospital not doing so well.  Please keep him
in your prayers.  They had to remove his right
leg.  He had already had his left leg amputated
due to gangrene about 2 years ago and infection
got bad making him to lose his right leg or die.
God is always in control even if we cannot see
or feel it.  Things happen that are far beyond
our comprehension.  The answers are in Heaven.
Well I’m gonna make this short as this passed
week has not been very eventful hehehehe and
so I guess it’s time for me to be looking back
on all that I’ve written here,  to see if I can find
me a good word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found
a fairly decent title just a few lines back and
I see that I have not used it yet,  so here goes…

Things Happen

Seen are struggles
times display
moments problems
day to day.
Yes things happen
times accord
that often are
from our Lord.
We may never
see the gain
until we’ve stood
in time’s constrain.
All the lessons
times conclude
might just happen
to change your mood.
Yes things happen
timeless so,
some from God
to help us grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 29,  2017

There ya go.  I hope the poem made some form
of sense to ya and my rambling didn’t put ya to
sleep 🙂  There’s not much else to tell you,  being
as I said before,  this passed week has been not
so busy.  Not many pictures,  so who knows what
I will use for stationery hehehe!  I hope you have
a safe and happy Halloween, if you celebrate it 🙂
We are only giving the kids lollipops being that
Halloween is for the kids anyways.  Our favorite
time of year is CHRISTMAS.  We’ve got all kinds
of Christmas stuff laid around the house as well
as 2 Christmas trees in the living room HoHoHo.
I look like Santa Claus LOL,  so why not hehehe.
So,  I reckon it’s time for me to tell you what I
tell you almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more
poems with an added 5 which ups the total to 15.
There are 4 Christmas poems among them too 🙂
I also wrote once again 22 haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or
2 of either or both that you like.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search for that silly
off switch,  but not before I wish you a blessed
weekend or what ever is left of it and a truly
wonderful God filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  So to begin my search.
Where can that mischievous off switch be hiding?
Hmm,  I think I see something that’s out of place.
I don’t remember my camera having a sway to
it LOL.  Sheesh,  if you could just learn to sit
still.  I might not of seen ya if you had not been
rocking back and forth hehehe.  Practice being
still 🙂  Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+5 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Together In Life

We all will bleed
in cutting style,
a frown of life
or joyful smile.
The days begin
with you and I
together in life
when times apply.
Written is seen
the words of time
together in life
our own design.
We might not be
so same in sight,
but humanity
shows our light.
Together in life
we join the days
the way we look
of a certain phase.
We splash waters,
times we’ve seen
together in life
our own cuisine.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 24,  2017

It Comes And Goes

Sights of autumn
winter too
become the life
within our view.
Just as a stage
of settings suns
it comes and goes
and often runs.
Times remembered
a photograph
become the scenes
of distant past.
It comes and goes
as waves of grain
within seconds
times attain.
A mere reflection
might expose
the life and times
it comes and goes.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 24,  2017

Snowy Branches

Mid day season
snowy white
displays branches
times delight.
As a moment
comes in phase
life of winter
is to gaze.
Snowy branches
holding true
the heavy weight
within my view.
Seen as Christmas
joy is found
when I surely
look around.
Mid day season
Christmas finds
snowy branches
on my mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 24,  2017

Times So Special

A field of dreams,
a wondrous view,
a scenic sight
from old to new.
Within a photo
times I see
become the best
of history.
Times so special
way back when
our photographs
remember them.
A smiling face
from love so sweet
becomes a time
wished to repeat.
As life goes on
and days pass by
times so special
seem to fly.
The moments find
a place to rest
within my mind
to be the best.
For as the days
find minutes gone
time so special
then moves on.
Yet the moments
still live true,
times so special
a photo view.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 24,  2017

Dream Weaver

The night sky displays
a sight which to swoon
dream weavers essence
of the silvery moon.
It displays a story
that becomes our dreams
a weaver of blessings
and wonderful scenes.
The night is a special
place to find stars
the same as the planets
such as Venus and Mars.
A sight to remember
as the days come to pass
that special experience
of a moon shadow cast.
The seasons envelop
that wonderful glow
as the sky’s story teller
winter displays on snow.
The shine of moonlight
is a dream weavers dance
found as a portion
of timeless romance.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2017

Wintery Style

Remembering pictures,
some photos of winter
time is the artwork
found front and center.
A wintery style
of a seasonal quest
becomes as an ocean
with white snowy zest.
Seeming as artwork
the times I remember,
a Christmastime scene
is a bright burning ember.
An old winter style
filled with imagination
becomes as a blessing
with snows accumulation.
The time is a place
that’s locked in my mind
as a wintery style
of a great point and time.
It makes me so happy
and gives me a smile
that time I remember,
that wintery style.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2017

Old Winter Road

The country scenes
of times to pass
become the moments
that surely last.
Times remembered
to surely unfold
will display the scenes
of an old winter road.
As but a doorway
to another dimension
an old winter road
comes to our attention.
It brings forth a style
of a Christmassy scene
painted by winter
to become as a dream.
An old winter road
is a time I recall,
filled full of beauty
and stands out so tall.
It’s but a portion
of what that’s bestowed,
this wintertime sight
of an old winter road.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2017

Cattails Of Summer

Painted moments
timeless true
cattails of summer
come into view.
As they are painted
they are but a scene
a time and a flavor
in sunshine agleam.
These are the times
an artist perception,
a scene of summer,
a moments reflection.
Life by a lakeside
or little pond
cattails of summer
are seen to respond.
Drinking the nectars
of waters on way
cattails of summer
become a display.
Found standing high
by the waters flow
cattails of summer
will most surely grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2017

Peaceful Life

Ripples in water
with peace in its flow
brings forth direction
with times to bestow.
Just as the segments
of stages of scenes
a peaceful life is
found in our dreams.
We can bring forth
those dreams into true
and make them to be
the life that we view.
It might take some time
to become as real
as a peaceful life
that your hands can feel.
Yet it can be done
as a moment in time
as a peaceful life
inside of your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2017

Time Of Life

Roads well traveled
sights we’ve scene
show the signs
of joy extreme.
Many directions
of scenic drives
as houses display
the Christmas lives.
Sweet decorations
of there and a time
find Christmas seen
as a time so divine.
The wonders of God
and birth of His Son
became as a time
that’s second to none.
A sweet time of life
with a photo drive
to view all the scenes
of Christmas alive.
Time’s we remember
are greatest to be
that sweet time of life
that is now history.
It brings forth a glow
of a wonderful day,
a time I remember
of a magical way.
Stars would glisten
as moments bestowed
this time of life,
a Christmas road.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2017

Within A While

As but a fraction
of life that we see,
time is a porthole
to be what will be.
A distant scene
of a field of time
within a while
will fill the mind.
It brings into view
a wonderful sight
that grows beyond
our day and night.
Within a while
time might repeat
a sight that we saw
a wonderful treat.
Food for the eyes
to fill them so full
within a while
a heavenly jewel.
It might seem faint
this moment’s delight
as time moves along
from day unto night.
Yet as a mirror
inside of our mind
within a while
remembers a time.
This is but a scene
that time did compile
a wonderful sight
within a while.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2017

Endless

A sight
we’ve heard
a timeless
word
becomes
a scene
a wanted
dream.
The life
we hear
is so
sincere,
it brings
in view
a time
so true.
An endless
day
a great
display,
becomes
a void
a time
enjoyed.
Such as
a time
endless
sublime
that God
has staged
an endless
page.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2017

Sight Of Autumn

A distant house,
a lakeside view
becomes a scene
with waters blue.
Sight of autumn
comes in phase
in this view
of distant days.
Colors changing
bringing sight
as the artwork
times delight.
A distant house
is at a glance
seen as autumns
leaves will dance.
As the minutes
bring their place
sight of autumn
does not waste.
It gives a view
for ones to see
as colors change
so joyfully.
Then the moments
pass on through
sight of autumn
there in view.
A lakeside house
is there to gaze
sight of autumn
wondrous days.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2017

As Time Shall Pass

We often are found
looking back in time
at the lives we’ve had
and our past design.
As time shall pass
it will bring in view
the sight of things
of another hue.
Some bridges burned
leaving memories
of certain times
in distant seas.
Seas are our vision
of how we perceive
the times of life
we chose to weave.
A time and place
might expose a dream
as time shall pass
to a certain scene.
Like a reflection
as time shall pass
it leaves memories
that then shall last.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2017

Lost In The Clouds

Beyond our thinking
thoughts begin
the timeless sights
from bright to dim.
Seen as illusions
that drift in the sky,
minds might wander,
our minds might fly.
Lost in the clouds
as a moment’s unrest
our lives might seem
as an ongoing test.
The lessons will come
as time moves along,
some seeming right,
some seeming wrong.
Yet there are lessons
that come into view,
teaching us truly
what we are to do.
So, if your mind
is lost in the clouds
look for the lessons
a moment endows.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2017

Haiku
for Oct 28,  2017

Reliving a time
that was just but a moment
might become distraught.

As connect the dots
many will seek for answers
in clouds of design.

Forming simple thoughts
often brings forth illusions
that we imagine.

When the wind’s blowing
it’s speaking what it’s thinking
as words of a breeze.

Life can be changes
that begin by letting go
and changing your view.

Shadows of ourselves
are reflections in others
that we might not like.

Various turnstiles
may incorporate lessons
hidden in the view.

Windstorms of ages
might hide rainbows within them
as lightning and sound.

Shame is a teacher
that shows our imperfection
through our humility.

When life gives problems
there are ways to work through them
that are well hidden.

Chance will come knocking
as the days display doorways
that hide their motive.

An ocean of waves
creates a vast turbulence
with a ship at sea.

Flowers of lifestyles
begin their ongoing quest
to bloom emotion.

Glimmers of sunlight
bring the sight of life to see
as daylight meets dark.

Counting lucky stars
can become precarious
as the starlight dims.

Scenes within time frames
can display much confusion
that others see clear.

Without yesterday
there is nothing that is learned,
but what now teaches.

The past is the past,
for it is now memories,
so learn the lessons.

Challenging strangers
shows your own stupidity,
for they might be friends.

With a simple breath
life can blow out a candle
or light a new one.

Shelter from a storm
is a place that is stronger
than where that you are.

As a door opens
it gives chances for right now
that need your caution.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Did ya miss me?  Judy and I drove to Texas
on the 4th and made it there on the 6th which
was a Friday.  We spent a few days with my
mom and sister as well as visited with my
daughter and her new hubby as well as a few
friends that I haven’t seen in a decade or so.
It was really great seeing all of them,  but it
was sad having to leave so very soon.  I wasn’t
able to see many of my friends and family due
to lack of time.  We still had a great time.  We
hope to maybe one day return for yet another
visit,  or maybe some can come up to see us.
Benny and Rocky were good boys.  They were
on their best behavior.  Rocky did not have
1 accident while he was there and that was my
biggest fear about bringing him LOL.  Benny
is never one to worry about.  Though he did
get on our nerves barking at every sound he
heard and being in the city,  there were a lot
of sounds.  He still barks at our neighbors
when they close doors or rev there engines
to head out,  but he’s getting better hehehe.
I took over a 1000 photos on our trip to
Texas and back LOL.  Of course many of
them were either repeats or blurry due to the
lack of sunlight 🙂  None the less I got a lot
of great pictures as well as many pictures
of family and friends while we were in Texas
and I’m thankful for that.  So,  it’s back to
the journals 🙂  I bet ya didn’t even miss me.
No matter,  I’m back.  The weather has been
not too bad here lately.  A little chilly,  but
for October,  not too bad.  We haven’t done
much since we got back home other than
our regular stuff like going grocery shopping
and Judy’s doctor visit. Of course we still
watch out favorite television programs LOL.
Judy managed to get the DVR set to record
a few of our favorite programs while we were
gone,  but many of them we’ll have to watch
on dish on demand.  Our grandson Christian
came and spent this weekend with us.  His
mom was supposed to pick him up after she
got off work today (Sunday),  but she called
just a bit ago to say she’s not gonna make
it.  She hit a deer on the way over.  She said
she’s OK,  but her car is totaled.  Thank God
she is OK.  She said the police were on the
way and Judy headed out with Christian to
go pick her up to take her and him home.  I
had to stay home with the boys.  No room
for us all LOL.  I didn’t think that the boys
would ride too well in the back behind the
seat 🙂  Anyways,  only one of us needed to
go, so I stayed home.  I’ve told Judy to use
her bright lights whenever possible for that
very reason.  It looks like Helena will be
having to get another car.  Though I am
so relieved that she was not hurt.  Cars can
be replaced,  people cannot.  So,  it’s just
me and the boys here hanging out together.
If Judy isn’t back in time I’ll record a few
of our TV programs for us to watch later.
Not much else is going on.  God has kept
us safe.  His many angels as well as loved
ones of ours that are watching over us are
always giving us energy to continue through
the problematic turnstiles.  Thank You God
for all of the blessings You have given us.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
little quest back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find a word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that little
place of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe
I found a fairly good title to use just a few
lines back.  Now to see if I can do anything
at all with it hehehe.  Here goes…

Relieved

The storms in life
we often find
become a special
point in time.
A scene remembered
that life conceived
might have brought
sometime relieved.
A blessing found
through thick and thin
relieved the pain
to again begin.
We might so often
discover a course
a time of life
with Hells recourse
Some puzzle pieces
might fall together
to then become
a life forever.
A better time
from all the pain
relieved in life
to show a gain.
So many times
what we believed
was just a time
to be relieved.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 22,  2017

So,  there ya go.  I hope the poem made sense
to you 🙂  Also I hope you enjoyed my rambling.
I have been working on my new book and I’ve
already got a 4th of book 6 written.  It seems
I have found something that I’m good at LOL.
Back years ago when I did my first now called
poetry picture,  I never thought that I would
be putting them in books.  Especially as many
that I have done.  It just goes to show that we
can never be sure of what we will be doing in
the future.  The future can change with just
a little nudge from life.  Don’t be discouraged if
things are not going well right now,  because
things can change. Of course things can get
bad,  but have faith that God will pull you
through.  Judy just got back home.  She said
that she almost hit a few deer on the way to
get Helena.  She said deer were all over the
place for some reason.  Anyways, she made
it there and back safe and sound.  LOL now
she knows why I am always saying use the
high beams when you are able hehehehehe
I reckon it’s time for me to be telling you
what I tell you every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep 10 more
poems with an added 8 and 3 of them are
Christmas poems.  Also I wrote 22 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 hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful and blessed week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,  where
are ya hiding ya ornery off switch?  You’ve
had 2 weeks to try to find a good hiding
spot LOL.  Oh my,  I believe I see some
movement from behind my K2 meter 🙂
and I don’t think it’s a ghost hehehehehe.
I see ya you little whippersnapper.  You
still have problems remaining still so as
to not be found huh LOL.  Try harder.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+8 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Rocky Shores

Life of ages
back and forth
leads a pathway
scenic course.
We’re as ships
that sail in time
rocky shores
we’ve yet to find.
Many lessons
will be found
on the days
we run aground.
Sometimes life
will just become
rocky shores
of setting sun.
Let the moments
find their oars
lead away from
rocky shores.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 3,  2017

Eclipse

Through a day
of life and love
changes come
from up above.
Like an eclipse
life might be
as a portrait
ones can see.
Through our lives
of setting suns
time might be as
beating drums.
As an eclipse
hides from view
what a moment
is so true.
Hearts of fashion
come in sight
sometimes daytime
found as night.
So as time is
not so clear
look beyond it
search to hear.
Voices of our
life and times
might eclipse the
greatest times.
Seasons in
the days we see
might become
our history.
Then might fill
a moments list
as emotions
times eclipse.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 3, 2017

Distant Scenes

Seconds journeys
turn to days
as the minutes
change their phase.
Distant scenes
of black and white
might unfold
a wondrous sight.
An ocean dream
or memory
might one day
be now to see.
As distant scenes
come into view
the sight might be
a sea of blue.
With a faded sky
that time displays
the distant scenes
are greatest days.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 6,  2017

Grasses Green

With every step
of mind and soul
time becomes
a moments goal.
With grasses green
and seasons style,
time becomes
a wondrous while.
So many stages
now and then
are remembered
bright and dim.
Our survival
begins with breath,
a moment’s time
of more or less.
We might find
uncertain ways,
the grasses green
of distant days.
Such as moments,
autumns design
the grasses green,
a different find.
Leaves of color
red and gold
the days become
a story told.
Found as journeys
our eyes have seen
the colors change
with grasses green.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16,  2017

Winter’s Big Scene

A grand illusion
that becomes so real
is a scene,  a dream
that hands can feel.
The story comes true
as a page in a book
winter’s big scene
a Christmassy look.
It is but a moment
that time displays
moments of blessings
to heal the grays.
Bringing in stages
of sights to and fro
some as a landscape
filled full of snow.
Christmases essence
is a wonderful thing
found as a fraction
of all that is seen.
Many of the blessings
are hidden from view
winter’s big scene
such a wonderful hue.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16,  2017

Sailing Through

As life goes on
and pages turn
sailing through
gives much to earn.
Scenes we see
as time goes by
become the days
we’re asking why.
Some as seconds,
some as weeks,
sailing through
gives little peeks.
Signs of times
we now recall
while we’re sailing
large and small.
The ocean’s mind
within our days
sailing through
gives much to gaze.
Life might seem
as only pain
sailing through
each time again.
Yet the moments
might teach well
the time’s design
with each detail.
Lessons showing
what to do
when again we’re
sailing through.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 17,  2017

Remember A Flower

Amidst a season
that flowers bloom
seek to remember
April to June.
The height of color
of springtime’s days,
remember a flower
of a moments gaze.
Look within you,
remember a rose,
a time’s design
that life bestows.
Remember a flower
that gave you a smile
as time went on
for a little while.
Now but a memoir
our eyes did devour
is life at its best,
remember a flower.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 17,  2017

Rocky Trails

Like a storm cloud
time might seem
rocky trails
or rushing stream.
Paths encountered
age to age
might be rocky
filled with rage.
Let the pathways
find some peace
as your anger
you release.
Seek the doorways
through the mind
that are peaceful
time to time.
Allow the past as
lessons learned
rocky trails
of time discerned.
Let your rage that
life details
find some peace on
rocky trails.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 17,  2017

Tiny Ripples

Life’s a lesson
now and then
seen as ripples
in the wind.
A life of seasons
might portray
tiny ripples
in a way.
Sometimes life
with our desires
brings about
a ton of fires.
Tiny ripples
then become
problems found
each setting sun.
Let your life to
find release
tiny ripples
filled with peace.
As the ripples
form their way
find a smile
in day to day.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 17,  2017

Winter’s Mirage

As sunlight beacons
in the winter sky
ones might imagine
snowflakes to fly.
A mere mirage
of a scenic day
is formed within time
in a wonderful way.
With a hazy view
of time and place,
winter’s mirage
is a Christmas taste.
A snowy landscape
that’s oh so divine
is a heavenly scene
of a wondrous time.
A God given moment
of a snowy montage
is a Christmassy scene
of winter’s mirage.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 17,  2017

Sometime Somewhere

Beyond imagination
comes a place to see.
an emotional moment
with your mind set free.
Sometime somewhere
there might be a sight,
perceived as a blessing
as a little night light.
The light might expand
to a much grander view
sometime somewhere
that is guiding you.
The light might be angels
that Lord God provides
to guide you as a ship
through oceans of tides.
Beyond what you see
might be blessings of life
to heal you when weary
and help end your strife.
So look for the lighthouse
that time might display
sometime somewhere
and find a new day.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2017

Haunted Scenes

Sights we see
as life and times
might just be
within our minds.
Haunted scenes
might just display
our thoughts within
each passing day.
The certain sights
that fear us most
might just be
some happy ghost.
They just seem
to you real scary
as their spirits
often tarry.
Don’t let moments
times details
of haunted scenes
put fear in sails.
Look for beauty
in all the while
and haunted scenes
will give a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2017

Just Breathe

Take a breath
and breathe today
a breath of life
a wondrous way.
Allow your mind
to find some peace
amidst the day
with times release.
Lose the anger
within a time
and then breathe in
a new design.
Find the blessings
less to grieve
take a breath then
and just breathe.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2017

Passing Minds

Time’s perplexing,
life that’s seen
found in autumn’s
colored sheen.
Leaves reflecting
certain hues,
life’s amazement
times infuse.
Seen as paintings
life’s portrayed
passing minds
are then inlaid.
As a dirt road
shows its place
passing minds
right then embrace.
Finding blessings
certain signs,
life awakens
passing minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2017

Distant Shores

Found as journeys
of the mind
distant shores
are sure to find.
Scenes we’ve seen
and held inside
became the essence
far and wide.
Distant shores
of life and stage
became but only
the turn of a page.
Times remembered
that seem unreal
might become
a flavored field.
A field that connects
a time or two
with distant shores
with waters blue.
Time might flourish
as your mind explores
amidst your memoirs
distant shores.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 19,  2017

Tales Of Life

Driven with hopeful,
perplexed by time
our tales of life
might live in our mind.
Scenes we encountered
timeless they seem,
our tales of life
might be just a dream.
Sometimes a roadway
or train track’s details
might share the story
of riding the rails.
Sometimes a story
will become too grand
as tales of life
are timeless to stand.
Stood by a train track
and looking to see
our tales of life
might become history.
So live in truthful
as you strive ahead
and tales of life
won’t be all that’s spread.
Seek for the better
of times given way
to display your journeys
of truth day to day.
Find a moments peace
that’s not tales of life
through a little prayer
that is lesser of strife.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 19,  2017

Cosmic Moon

Nighttime’s portrayal
of a cloud filled sky
shows a cosmic moon
that seems to fly by.
It seems as an echo
a timeless crusade
on through the clouds
so magically made.
A Halloween night
is a wondrous design
a time that I find
that fills up my mind.
As ghost and goblins
come into view
neath a cosmic moon
with a silvery hue.
The clouds highlight
this special theme
as a momentous time
within Halloween.
The stars are hidden
as it comes attune,
the Halloween night
with a cosmic moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 21,  2017

Winter Drive

With scenes of white
and snow filled way
a winter drive
is on display.
The whitest hue
that comes alive
is found within
a winter drive.
The light of day
becomes a theme
with scenes of white
just as a dream.
A cold snowy day
of Christmastime
becomes a stage,
a scene so divine.
The air’s so fresh
as time portrays
a sweet winter drive
with great displays.
Life is so cheerful
as snow comes alive
with Christmas scenes
on a winter drive.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 2,  2017

Haiku
for Oct 19,  2017

Today might alarm
what tomorrow might become
as worry will grow.

Sight of a flower
can be essence of springtime
or the end of summer.

Angels from Heaven
might be strangers on the street
that you see daily.

Tears of a moment
can become joy of a life
that went to Heaven.

Without a raindrop
life can become desolate
leaving only dust.

Change can be a choice
to become another form
that’s better in time.

In the light of day
there might be hidden moments
that night only shows.

The storms of our lives
can come from our own choices
and what we accept.

Our dreams are as fuel
to give us hope for better
beyond what we see.

Misleading ventures
bring forth many illusions
that are just a scam.

Allowing ones lies
to live and breathe as the truth
can cause much trouble.

Life as a flower
blooms with much distinction
to tell what it is.

A mere circumstance
can become as a mountain
if allowed to grow.

Within the darkness
holds many things we can’t see
that live in daylight.

Counting your blessings
could find you beyond numbers,
for blessings are great.

Sometimes a second
can seem as many hours
through our impatience.

Life in the fast lane
can provide arrays of pain
from hurried lessons.

Today marks a time
that yesterday knew not of,
but just a forecast.

Lost in a whirlwind
your life might seem without help,
but help is through prayer.

Chance is a moment
that comes and goes through our lives
and might reappear.

Carrying yesterday
into today and tomorrow
might prevent your growth.

Losing direction
can become a great teacher
of which way to go.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 19,  2017

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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
http://christianpraise.net/
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
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  Judy and
I have been getting ready for our trip down
south sometime this month.  We have a lot of
preparing to do,  such as figure out if we can
afford it LOL.  Hehehe we’ll be OK.  I can’t
wait,  but wait I must until we designate when
we will leave.  Our landlord said he’d keep an
eye on our home for us.  I’m sure Benny and
Rocky will be tired of riding in the car after
it’s all said and done LOL.  Anyways,  onwards
with the journal.  Someone that our landlord
hired is now mowing the lawn.  It makes it a
bit hard to think being he’s right outside our
window LOL.  Oh well,  at least he’s mowing.
The grass had gotten quite high and we don’t
own a lawn mower.  We’ve got a weed eater
that’s battery operated,  but the charge on the
battery only last for about 30 minutes which
doesn’t give time to do the whole lawn even
if I were able to LOL.  Next year though we’re
planning on buying a battery operated lawn
mower that has the same battery as our snow
blower.  A 40 volt ion battery which last a lot
longer.  We’ve got 2 ion batteries so we can
always keep one on charge.  So what else is
there to talk about?  Well,  I got volume 5 of
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures finally published in
paperback and Kindle edition.  I went and
did volume 4 in Kindle edition as well and in
time I will do them all up in Kindle.  They’ll
all be available in paperback,  but I thought
that there are many that do all of their reading
on the phone,  kindle or tablets 🙂 so I figured
why not.  It’s not that much trouble.  So,  what
else is there to tell ya about the Pearce’s Place?
Judy has created some more scarves that she’s
selling.  Yes,  she’s still doing a lot of painting.
I am now working on volume 6 of my book 🙂
I wonder at times when I will run out of ideas,
but then I just continue on.  God gave me the
gift and I am using it as best that I am able.
The mowing has ceased Yeah.  I’ve got my
peaceful Natural sound going now.  It’s rivers
flowing with rain and thunder.  In my book
that’s the greatest way to relax 🙂  It makes
it so much easier to write.  Yep,  I do what
I’ve gotta do to bring some peace to this
old mind LOL.  It does get a little wound up
as time moves on and I’ve gotta find a way
to calm it down.  God has instilled upon me
a poetic wave that rolls with the tides of time.
We each have a gift from God and many times
there are ones that will have no clue at all
of what it is while they are using it every day.
The gift of compassion,  sharing,  lending an
ear and many others are gifts.  God gives us
many gifts,  but one might outshine the others
as the ones that are outshone might be the
best.  Allow God to show you who you are
and what you’re meant to be.  Look beyond
your wanting and see what is living within you.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
journey back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that little place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found a
fairly decent title just about a 3rd of the way
back in my rambling and I see that I’ve not
used it as of yet,  so away we go…

Rain And Thunder

Seamless visions
rolling hills
scenes might be
that time fulfills.
Rain and thunder
might be found
as an echo
peaceful sound.
Threads of nature
can multiply
bringing peace
a bird to fly.
Let God’s blessings
ease your mind
while reflecting
time to time.
Find the moments
scenes of wonder
found within the
rain and thunder.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 1,  2017

I hope you liked the poem.  I always love to
listen to he rain and thunder.  It always brings
me peace.  The lightning also brings to me a
sense of blessings such as God’s fingers across
the sky.  I hope my rambling entertained you
as well and didn’t bore you too terribly hehehe.
Oh yea,  tomorrow (Oct 2) is mine and Judy’s
16th wedding anniversary.  Can ya believe it.
She has put up with me for 16 years and LOL
I’ve put up with her hehehe.  We enjoy doing
things together.  It’s weird that we like most
of the same things.  Of course we don’t like
all of the same things 🙂  That would be weird.
We do have our bad moments,  but for the
most part we enjoy life together.  So,  that’s
about all I’ve got for ya other than what I
tell you every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more
poems with 4 extras and 3 Christmas poems
in the mix hehehe.  I also once again wrote
22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  With that said I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my search for that off
switch that’s the worst at hiding,  but not
before I wish you a most wonderful week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Okie dokie,  now where is that ornery off
switch attempting to hide this time?  Hmm,
I think I see movement from behind my
eyedrops.  Heaven’s to Betsy you silly thing.
Not only hiding behind the smallest item
in the room but also a see through bottle 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Times And Dates

A distant road,
a mailbox passed
brings in view
what’s slow and fast.
Scenes we’ve seen
that now are gone
are now moments,
another dawn.
Times and dates
of memories
might confuse
the distant seas.
A mere mailbox
stood in time
might record
a certain mind.
Through our eyes
our heart elates
what’s remembered
times and dates.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 25,  2017

Seconds Minutes

Through the eyes
of yesterday
time begins
another way.
Seconds counted
minutes gained
our reflections
are attained.
Seen as shadows
day and night
seconds minutes
then unite.
Joining forces
with each day
counted in
their own array.
A puppy dog
beneath a tree
might become
a fantasy,
but the moments
might find flight
as the minutes
come in sight.
Bringing truth
a loving mind
seconds minutes
point and time.
As a heartbeat’s
story told
seconds minutes
become gold.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 27,  2017

Beyond The Path

Our lives might find
some bumpy miles
with more frowns
than that of smiles,
yet the pathways
time’s revealed
might have lessons
life’s concealed.
Beyond the path
might hold a door,
a scene a dream
with less or more.
You might just find
a rocky road
beyond the path
of young and old.
Our minds might be
of lesser stride
while time displays
a bumpy ride,
but the seasons
might display
beyond the path
a better day.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2017

Belief In Santa

With Christmas comes
those wondrous sights
Christmas themes
that our heart delights.
Children all dreaming
of all that they’ll see
when Santa Clause puts
gifts under their tree.
They keep believing
in that jolly old guy
with a big round belly
and reindeer that fly.
They try to stay awake
to hear his great sleigh
to land on their roof
in a Christmassy way.
Their belief in Santa
is a magical thing
that then comes alive
as a song that they sing.
Songs about Santa,
his Christmas eve flight,
Here comes Santa Clause
oh what a sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2017

Finding Yourself

The storms of life
reveal our souls,
things we’ve sought
through daily goals.
As minutes pass
they then conclude
the many storms
you could not elude.
A shooting star
can heighten dreams
finding yourself
in uncertain scenes.
But then the facts
might surely expose
the wrongs of life
of which you chose.
Finding yourself
as days go by
will need some help
from Adonai.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2017

Sticks And Leaves

Signs of times
as the summers seas
might incur
as sticks and leaves.
Time’s a factor
in a counted array
as we’re striving
for day unto day.
The sticks and leaves
might seem to tell
a story of
a wishing well.
Times entanglement
might involve
a certain thought
you cannot absolve.
We’re as sticks
and leaves of time
formed by God
in His design.
Counted together
we form a hand
and then without
we cannot stand.
We need each other
to form a seed
of which that gives
our daily need.
Not letting color
or other to find
sticks and leaves
of another design.
Find the entangled
alikeness as found
sticks and leaves
with common ground.
Allowing differences
to make us strong
finding out where
we truly belong.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2017

Endearing Dreams

The size of life
that time displays
within the times
of yesterdays
is so often seen
as larger then
endearing dreams
remembered when.
A little shack
that then was large
as sight was young,
but then in charge.
The time exposed
a wondrous find,
endearing dreams
of so divine.
A creaky door
of certain scenes
becomes a page
endearing dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2017

Fathomed Sky

Waves of oceans,
thoughts of time
become as echoes
within our mind.
Scenic doorways,
times we choose
often become as
reds and blues.
Some as fire
burning ablaze
found within our
distant days.
A fathomed sky
of times detail
often looks like
ships at sail.
The sun so bright
begins its quest
to emphasize
its very best.
Shining brightly
up so high
to make the best
a fathomed sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2017

Road Of Winter

Snow upon it
many miles
road of winter
sort of smiles.
Showing scenes
a winter gaze
as a journey
of its ways.
Road of winter
brings in view
signs of life
in thereunto.
There might be
a moments sight
above the road
of Santa’s flight.
Yet the moment
might be seen
road of winter
just a dream.
Set in snowflakes
times unfold
found in winter
young and old.
Christmas scenes
of white detail
along with Santa’s
sleigh set sail.
As a journey
life will enter
Christmas dreams
a road of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2017

Life Might Be

Just a moment,
just a while,
life might be
a frown or smile.
Minutes gather
in the sand
bringing forth
a place to stand.
Life might be
but just a time,
a simple scene
within our mind.
As a tractor
sits real still
life might be
a rolling wheel.
So as seconds
move along
make your move
before it’s gone.
Let the lessons
that you see
be the best that
life might be.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2017

Such A Sight

The slightest breeze
becomes a breath
with the minutes
more or less.
Times perception
is a wondrous view
so faraway
from me and you.
Life’s an actor
with many plays
such a sight
within its ways.
Slightest changes
in all we see
become a path
of destiny.
Such a sight
is found displayed
as we find
what God has made.
Life of beauty,
life of dreams,
life of lakes
and rushing streams.
Let your eyes
to look beyond
the miseries
from dusk to dawn.
Find the joy
that now can be
within your life
or history.
For the moments
now and past
can be greatest
shadows cast.
Such a sight
can live and breathe
if you’ll seek
to just believe.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept,  29,  2017

Preparing For Flight

When in the doorways
of times sorted flight
prepare for the journey
from day unto night.
Let not the windstorms
of seasons of time
to fill you with sorrow
for what you can’t find.
Our daily flight plans
might not be correct
for we may have gotten
a path with neglect.
So if you’re seeking
a moment’s delight
make sure you’re also
preparing for flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 30,  2017

The Season’s Alive

When in a memory
of times that are gone
Christmastime lives
in our minds on and on.
The season’s alive
as a magical place
remembered as times
with smiles on our face.
The joy’s encompassing
as it lives and breathes,
the season’s alive
as the falling of leaves.
Fluttering softly
a time you remember,
the season’s alive
in times of December.
For just like the pages
from a story book,
the season’s alive
just a little mistook.
We forget the reason
for the seasonal way
as we go onwards
in time day to day.
The season’s alive
as the months move on
living and breathing
to never be gone.
For by remembering
we help it survive
and that is the reason
the season’s alive.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 30,  2017

Remember The Days

Remember the days
in playful times
when we were younger
with childhood designs.
Those summer scenes
can come to be
within our minds
as a memory.
Remember the days
when time stood still
and clouds up above
were a moments appeal.
The watery fun
of splashing about
in the summer days
we’d laugh and shout.
Maybe a boat ride
pulled right behind
on an inner tube
a magical time.
Remember the days
don’t let them die,
for they’ll be the joy
to help you get by.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 30,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 29,  2017

When searching for life
we often seek of the same
and miss the others.

With but a breeze
life can become exciting
as the wave of flags.

Turnstiles of burdens
will often hide the problems
until you enter.

Viewing the ocean
as its waves all come ashore
can be real peaceful.

Clearing of ones throat
can mean they are congested
or just irritated.

Time is a trickster
that will make you think you’re late
when you are early.

Tomorrows journey
might of begun days ago
and left you behind.

A flowers viewpoint
sees life,  death and in between
as it views seasons.

The story of love
is a mystery of life
that’s misunderstood.

Challenging someone
that you don’t know very well
might end real badly.

The life of a breath
is as long as it is breathed,
for then it is gone.

Nurturing flowers
needs knowledge of their nature
and an ability.

Looking at the stars
you will see lights from afar
that are now deceased.

An ocean’s own depth
holds more mysteries of life
than we could fathom.

Ones that are lonely
are often with some others,
but just don’t fit in.

Time’s narrow bridges
can become cluttered with stuff
we really don’t need.

Our destinations
might encompass rocky roads
that lead to better.

When walking quickly
you might not see the beauty
that passes you by.

Tree leaves of autumn
begin their decorating
as artist of time.

The wind speaks volumes
as it begins its journey
from here to the seas.

Turbulent waters
are not always destruction,
for they have purpose.

The hands of a clock
will tell the time of the day
if set correctly.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2017

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
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Pearce’s Poetry Picture 5
https://www.createspace.com/7605329
and if you are not in the USA or would just rather buy
them at Amazon.com you can buy them all below.
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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 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Another week has passed us by leaving but
only a shadow of itself in its wake as autumn
comes knocking on our door.  Yep,  we are
already seeing a few fall colors up here.  Not
enough though to go on a photo drive,  but
soon.  There are a few trees that got a jump
start on autumn and they’re already losing
their leaves LOL.  This week has been a sort
of slow one being we’ve not had any place to
go other than to the store a couple of times
and Judy’s doctor appointment Thursday 🙂
Yep,  we just hung around the house writing
and painting.  I did finally get my 5th book
published and am now waiting for the proof
copy,  but I also did it in Kindle version and
went back and did book 4 in Kindle as well.
They’ll still be available in paperback,  but
I thought there are many of you that only
read stuff on your phones,  tablets and stuff.
Plus the Kindle versions only cost $9.99 🙂
I’m going to in time,  do up all of my books
in Kindle version as well.  So I guess I have
been a little busy but not too much huh LOL.
The weather keeps bouncing back and forth
as today the high is 84 of which it is right now.
Yeppers it’s warm,  but according to my old
weather program it’s supposed to be back in
the mid 70’s 🙂 by Wednesday and then the
lower 60’s by Friday.  We’ll survive.  We do
though worry about all of those that are now
without utilities for possibly 3 months or more
due to Hurricane Maria.  Also we pray for
those that were hit by Hurricanes Harvey and
Irma.  It has been a wicked beginning to the
hurricane season.  I know that the ones that
got hit by Hurricane Harvey are still picking
up the pieces.  Judy and I are also in prayer
for Mexico as it has been hit with numerous
earthquakes that have taken many lives and
wounded many others.  Now onto a hopefully
more cheerful part of my journal.  We have
the freezer in the addition plugged in and it
seems to be working OK.  Though I am afraid
of what it will do to our light bill being that the
addition does not have air conditioning and
so it is hot in there.  Oh well,  time will tell 🙂
The boys are not enjoying this warm weather.
They are both lying in the floor in here with
us where we have our portable air conditioner
keeping it nice and cool.  Though soon it will
be just reverse hehehe at least for Benny.  As
the temperature drops and snow begins falling
Benny will want to stay outside and play in
the snow hehehe.  Rocky,  not so much.  He is
a lot like Milo was.  He prefers to be inside at
all times,  but of course he must go outside to
potty the same as Benny hehehe.  I’m excitedly
looking forward to the first snow.  I simply love
to watch it snow and also play in it.  It could be
due partly because of the fact that I grew up in
Texas and didn’t see much snow.  Plus this year
I bought a brand new snow blower that should
do a lot better than that battery operated snow
shovel.  The snow shovel threw the snow right
in front of where I was going and also had a
habit of blowing it right back on me making me
have to where my coat over my head to keep my
head/face and whatnot from become buried in
snow hehehe.  This new snow blower has a funnel
that you can aim which ever way you want to
blow the snow and you can aim it with just a
touch of a switch 🙂  Yeppers,  I believe I’m ready
for the snow.  Now all we have to worry about is
heating oil.  We’ve still got over a quarter of a
tank of heating oil left over from last winter,  but
that will not be even close to enough to get us
through the winter which often last for 6 months
and has been known to last into May LOL.  Yep,
if you don’t like snow and cannot handle the cold,
you won’t like it up here 🙂  I actually prefer the
cold to the heat.  I am apt for heat strokes due to
my health issues.  If you look through my many
photos,  you will see many of them of me playing
in the snow and tons of snow pictures.  It makes
even the ugliest house a sight to see.  God is the
greatest artist.  He can create beauty from but
only a cloud.  It’s us that tend to destroy all of
the beauty with our ways of life.  Don’t let your
eyes to fall blind to God’s blessings.  Find the
artwork and give God the glory.  Now I believe
it’s time once again for me to take a little trip
back through all that I’ve written here to see if
I can find a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.  So,  it’s
away I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  So,
as I search through what I’ve written,  I think I
may of found a decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it has not been
used.  So away we go…

Ways Of Life

As a journal
times are found
ways of life
we look around.
Scenes becoming
less to see
found as only
history.
Ways of life
are surely known
timeless pages
heartbeats sown.
As a farmer
plants his seed
ways of life
give what we need.
Yet ones careless
will destroy
ways of life
that times employ.
Certain footsteps
will begin
leaving footprints
in the wind.
Then as heartless
ends with strife
ones are seeking
ways of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 24,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and my
rambling didn’t bore ya to tears.  Hopefully you
understood the poem.  I’m sure many will find a
different meaning from the poem,  but most will be
near the same I’m guessing.  So,  is there anything
that I have forgotten to tell you other than what
I tell you every week?  Hmm,  me thinks not LOL,
so I guess I need to tell you that I wrote 10 more
poems,  no extras and no Christmas poems.  Also
I wrote once again,  22 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 is
time for me to begin my search for that off switch
that is the worlds worst at hiding,  but not before
I wish you a most wonderful weekend or whatever
is left of it and a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So,  where can
that off switch be hiding this week hehehehehehe?
Oh for the love of Pringles LOL,  could you at
least put a little effort in your hiding spots LOL.
Hiding behind a flashlight that is sitting right in
front of me and I might add,  rolling back and
forth due to you not being able to stay still for
even a moment is not a good hiding spot hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

Somewhere Sometime

As images of the past
come closer to mind
they will become as
somewhere sometime.
A point of perception
that then brought to be
as a scene of alignment
of a lake or a sea.
True are the reflections
that echo loud and clear
as we look onwards
seeking same to be near.
As life is remembered
and time runs its course
we might find somewhere
sometime  with remorse.
Time is of placement
when doorways are swung
allowing our heartbeats
as bullets from a gun.
Moving too quickly
the moments of mind
become as our reflections
somewhere sometime.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2017

Daisies Premise

Seen from the distance
of yellow and white
daisies are blooming
a wonderful sight.
Bringing a little smile
on a summertime day
as weeds turn to beauty
in a magical way.
Life is but a moment
of times that we see
as the daisies premise
turns so eloquently.
Bringing forth blessings
of minutes to pass
shining as sunshine
on an old trodden path.
They bring the stories
of time for the eyes
beginning by springtime
as daisies premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2017

Autumn Lives

Distant scenes
of yellow and gold
are as autumn
does unfold.
Living thresholds
make a view
as autumn lives
in old and new.
Leaves all gather
painting times
living breathing
autumn signs.
Some leaves fall
onto the ground
making paintings
all around.
Autumn’s story
brings surprise
as autumn lives
within our eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Liquid Dreams

As oceans swells
become alive,
scenes of beauty,
waves arrive.
Liquid dreams
within the air,
life’s a doorway
wondrous flair.
The days ahead
might surely show
a path of life
that lies bestow.
Yet as pages,
an oceans book,
liquid dreams
give another look.
Pouring waters
timeless gaze,
liquid dreams
begin their phase.
As a doorway
opens wide,
scenes will pour
what times divide.
As morning comes
within our view,
liquid dreams
might seem askew.
Seasons story
might be rain,
liquid dreams
for time to gain.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Atop A Bridge

In the distance
you might see
life and times
of history.
Atop a bridge
of distant days
time might show
another phase.
Faintest scenes
come into view
atop a bridge
of thereunto.
So many sights
our mind recalls,
standing times
and many falls.
Life’s a story,
day and night,
atop a bridge,
we daily write.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Time Drifts By

Life’s unfolding
as a wave
times we’re born
and gone to grave.
It’s the minutes
counted true
that make or break
our daily view.
Sometimes seconds
seem as more
as time drifts by
another shore.
We might just sit
on a pole of time
to watch and wait
for yours and mine.
Our own lifestyles
might be seen
by ones in time
a rushing stream.
God gives chances
to then apply
as some just watch
as time drifts by.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Thoughts May Soar

Life might become as
a seasonal flight
experiencing journeys
day unto night.
Time might encompass
a misleading day
becoming as lessons
learned the hard way.
Thoughts may soar
through thick and thin
ending in pathways
lost in the wind.
Losing your footing
on life’s dusty trail
will often seem sort of
like headed to Hell.
Let God The Father
to help you explore
pathways of doorways
your thoughts may soar.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Reflected Waves

Looking within the mind
of timeless travels
we just might find
how our mind unravels.
Found as reflections
our heartbeats might seem
appearing redundant
as an ill gotten dream.
Don’t let the passed days
to tear you apart
while seeing reflections
of an unhappy heart.
Look deep within you
and see what can be
while reflecting on lessons
that time helped you see.
Time is a teacher
that often will hurt
sometimes occurring
as to make you alert.
Find a better you
in the coming of days
learned from the lessons
of the reflected waves.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Hidden Storm

Through a blue sky
might release
times of troubles
less of peace.
A hidden storm
might hide in sight
well camouflaged
in day and night.
We might only
see weather vanes
and not see all
the coming rains.
So don’t let clouds
to hide from you
a hidden storm
that might hurt you.
Look more close
at now today
and take heed
when skies are grey.
Let the blessings
to transform
even within
a hidden storm.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Flight To Life

Our Earthly wings
need spread to fly
in time and place
when chance gets by.
Prepare yourself
for when and where
your flight to life
with a little prayer.
Don’t let problems
to wear you down.
Seek the answers
and not a frown.
A flight to life
might start one day
across the waters
times display.
The minutes passing
might hold true
a different sight
of which you view.
Your wings may be
the spread you know,
but hold you down
the way you go.
Life can deliver
a scenic sight
that might be wrong
or might be right.
Let your journeys
be less of strife,
by taking God
on your flight to life.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 23 2017

Short sighted people
will often find directions
away from lessons.

Beyond the skyline
is a place waiting to be
that time discovers.

Winter’s awaiting
to lose spring, summer and fall
within its season.

Flowers of summer
prepare themselves for winter
as they fall asleep.

A guiding lighthouse
is a beacon in the night
the same as angels.

Moving too quickly
can become a bumpy road
headed to trouble.

Morning brings sunshine
as a brand new beginning
for new decisions.

Dandelions of spring
find a new life in summer
that soon turns to seed.

Within a forest
is a world that many miss
due to lack of care.

Looking to the stars
you might find your reflection
within your eyesight.

Timeless memories
might seem as everlasting,
but they do find change.

The need of many
often becomes blinded wants
when many have greed.

Seasons of lifestyles
become the pages of life
in a book of time.

Nobodies pathway
is without a few lessons
that greediness bought.

Torrents of rivers
are as motions of people
in hurried array.

A scent of springtime
lives on in our memories
until it returns.

Counting the minutes
can make a day seem longer
when it is the same.

The rolling of wheels
of a car down a highway
can become endless.

So many choices
can become better in time
or lost in a realm.

Today brings chances
to learn many lessons
from our yesterdays.

Trying to please ones
can become as dynamite
with a real short fuse.

Packing up baggage
to take it with you in life
might hinder your growth.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve had a great week and the
weekend has been fair enough for ya. It’s
been just another week gone by up here.
Not much changed.  Judy and I didn’t do
much all week.  Though Friday we sort of
made up for it :).  We went to the Dollar
Tree store and Walmart.  Then we stopped
off at Houlton Farms Dairy to get us an
ice cream before they shut it down for the
year.  Then we headed home and when I
went in the house to let the boys out of
their cages,  they went running outside to
only be joined by our neighbors and their
little pup Mayor.  Benny and Rocky were
all ecstatic hehehe.  Also a few of the kids
from next door had come over to play
with the boys and I got a lot of pictures
of all of this LOL.  After the kids all left,
Judy and I took the boys out for a little
field trip,  but dagnabit the little girl with
her puppy came out to join us.  Benny
and Rocky began focusing on Mayor 🙂
and when Jazmin took Mayor back home
the boys wanted to follow,  but I hollered
NO real loudly and they stopped in their
tracks.  Of course I had to holler a few
times before they actually quit turning
around to chase after Mayor LOL.  After
all of that the boys began doing as they
always do,  just investigating anything
and everything that caught their eye LOL.
Rocky got pooped and so I picked him
up for a while and carried him,  but then
Benny saw that and wanted me to carry
him too hehehe.  So,  after I put down
Rocky I went and carried Benny for a
while LOL.  Judy got a few pictures of
me carrying the boys.  LOL we both got
quite a few of the little girl and her puppy.
Judy had a craft night Saturday night and
me and the boys just hung out together.
I recorded a few programs for Judy and
I to watch and wrote a few poems.  The
boys spent most of their time lying in the
kitchen floor waiting for Judy to get home.
They would come in here from time to
time and hang out,  but spent more time
in the kitchen floor LOL.  I knew when
Judy was home due to all of the whining
and barking from both of the boys hehehe.
Judy got home around midnight as she
does most times on paint or craft night.
When her and her sisters and daughters
get together,  there is no telling when
Judy will come home LOL.  I also spent
a few hours out in the addition cleaning
the freezer that came with it getting it
ready to use when our landlord finally
gets the electricity hooked up.  Although
I am thinking of using the heavy duty
orange extension cord and just running
it out to the freezer to start using it now 🙂
I might do that this evening.  Anyways,
God is still looking out for Judy and I.
I sense many spirits around us guiding
us and protecting us.  Judy and I tend
to get on one anothers nerves from time
to time being we are both retired LOL,
but for the most part life is good.  It
could always be worse.  Judy has been
busy creating clothing designs on the
internet and trying to sell them.  Maybe
one day our books and stuff will begin
selling,  but for now,  it just seems to be
but only a hobby to keep us busy. Time
marches onwards.  The doors to tomorrow
are awaiting as the windows often show
what’s inside,  but maybe of a distorted
view. Let God help you choose the right
pathway.  At first the path might seem
as the wrong one,  but lessons are for
us to learn.  So,  now I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my little journey back
through all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go to that little
place of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe
I may have found a fairly decent title just
a few lines back and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

The Doors

Within a doorway
a time we view
might be a moment
a little askew.
A scene that’s waiting
for now and again
filled with lessons
a time to begin.
Some doors might be
of a dusty style
ones with sadness
nary a smile.
Yet many lessons
can come to be
the sights and sounds
for you to see.
Then as a teacher
your time explores
lessons from God
seen through the doors.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2017

So there ya go.  I hope the poem makes at
least a little bit of sense to ya.  Also I hope
that my rambling was not too boring LOL.
I know I tend to ramble about the weirdest
stuff hehehe.  Anyways,  hopefully something
I said made ya smile.  There’s not much else
to tell you.  The weekend has been not too
eventful.  I’m almost done with the poetry
pictures for book 5 or V 🙂 and then I’ll be
ready to start the publishing phase.  Still
it seems to be but only a hobby being our
books are not selling.  I had thought that
they would of begun selling before now,
but nope.  Hopefully before we die they’ll
start selling HaHaHa.  So that’s about all
I have for ya.  Now I guess it’s time for me
to tell you what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with an
added 6.  There’s 1 Christmas poem in the
mix hehehe.  Also I once again wrote 22
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I truly hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now,  I believe it’s time
for me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a wonderful weekend or whatever is
left of it and a truly blessings filled week.
Now,  where is that off switch attempting
to hide this week?   LOL I see ya you little
varmint.  Hiding behind my old K2 meter
again are ya,  Well next time try hiding
on the other side of it.  I can see ya plain
as day LOL.  Try harder next time will ya.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+6 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Evenings Awakening

With time and sight
of evenings view,
the life of scenes
becomes anew.
Evenings awakening
becomes a thing,
a sight and sound
that surely sing.
Lifetimes within us
as our memories
are as the journals
of oceans and seas.
Evenings awakening
is valued so great
as it becomes as
a place to escape.
Not letting sadness
to live as your sight,
evenings awakening
shines Heavens light.
Stars up above us
shimmer and shine,
filling a dreamer
with a lifetime divine.
Twinkles of starlight
are stories to tell
as a lighthouse light
helps ships that sail.
Guiding journeys
through seas of love,
evenings awakening
displays from above.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Dark Skies Surprise

A gloomy sight
might have to tell
a story time,
a wishing well.
Scenes are exposed
as lifetimes charade,
the skies of eve
that time portrayed.
Dark skies surprise
that mimic a time,
clouds as rivers
with oceans of rhyme.
Minutes might show
a beckoning scene
across the sky
as a rushing stream.
Seen as a season
the moments detail
clouds of formation
as a ships mighty sail.
These are emotions
of the end of day
dark skies surprise
of a wonderful way.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Special Times

Snow filled passion
filled with peace
are special times
for eyes to feast.
A wintery day
of seasons delight
brings a glimmer
of bright sunlight.
Those are the scenes,
those are the days,
those special times,
those wondrous ways.
Christmas in essence
as hearts agleam
become as the best
that I’ve ever seen.
Snow filled blessings
the season unwinds,
Christmas with love,
those special times.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

White Of Winter

As an ocean
white snow flows
as the waves
of life bestows.
White of winter,
sky of blue,
gives a picture
then to view.
Winters stage
is snowy white
in a picture
now in sight.
I remember
those cold days
as the season
Christmas phase.
Life is portioned
front and center
in a photo
white of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Abstract Mind

A painted time
from memory
becomes a find
that’s given free.
The colors blend
into the days
as the moments
abstract ways.
Life’s a painting
done by God
often abstract
a little odd.
Yet the seasons
times details
may be colors
as pastels.
Many colors
that we find
might be brighter
abstract mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Seagulls Flight

We are searchers
found in flight,
seeking often
for daylight.
Through the days
our wings may be
flapping quickly,
none can see.
Though sometimes
in futures day
we might wither,
we might sway.
Yet when joined
by others strength,
we can fly a
greater length.
Our hearts flapping
seeking sight,
grows with others
seagulls flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Thoughts We’ve Had

Through a window
life we’ve seen
might be only
a passing dream.
Ways we thought of
as time went on
became as windows
to all that’s gone.
Thoughts we’ve had
each time of day
are still existing
within their way.
An ocean cruise
a vessel of time
can then enhance
within your mind.
Allow the moments
to live and breathe
the thoughts we’ve had
on distant seas.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2017

Searching For Time

When in the shadows
of our passing days
we’re often searching
for the much better ways.
The scenes remembered
as they faded on through
and turned into shadows
of me and of you.
We’ve each got stories
of times we recall
found in the shadows
that then were so small.
Searching for time
in a place we remember
might find just a view
of a mild burning ember.
Yet time moves onwards
as footsteps are made
leaving but an essence
that time will degrade.
One day your memories
will fade from your mind,
so reach out to find them
while searching for time.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2017

Through The Mind

With time comes life
that passed us by
leaving us to wonder
how and why.
Through the mind
those scenarios
expose themselves
as memoir shows.
With each new day
that time explores
our mind unlocks
some brand new doors.
Some as an ocean,
a breeze blowing in
and some as a time
awaiting to begin.
You might see waters
in a passageway
as moments evolve
to a passing wave.
Yet each and every
moment in time
can be remembered
on through the mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

All Alone

Sometimes within
is a lonely sight
that nobody sees,
for time isn’t right.
Being with others,
but still all alone
is a pattern of life
so many have known.
Wading through life
in a watery flair
leaves oh so many
without love and care.
They might elude us
due to hidden attire
found with so many
a hopeless aspire.
Don’t be so quick to
discern who they are,
for they might just be
all alone from afar.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

Another Glance

Among our pathways
journeys find
another glance
of a point in time.
They may seem bland
those times we see,
but now stand out
in our history.
Old photographs
of timeless days
now seem to be
of a magical phase.
Our hearts beat faster
with each detail
with another glance
of an empty well.
Maybe just a wall
of a moment in time
becomes a wonderful
scene so sublime.
The simplest things
that then were grey
are the things we love
of another day.
A wall by the sea
or an ocean of blue
with another glance
our sights are anew.
With another glance
in shadows of life
we might find an end
to all of our strife.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

Colors Of Life

The brightest hues
within our gaze
can be enhanced
on sunshine days.
The colors of life
are pretty to see
as flowers bloom
through history.
We are the colors
of life you and I
as we together
seek life to apply.
Allowing the beauty
of now and then
to be much grander
than that of our skin.
Become a blessing
to share with time
the colors of life,
a wondrous design.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

Certain Memories

A time long gone
that then was age
becomes a time
a turning page.
Old and weathered
falls from view
to then become
as something new.
Certain memories
fall in place
as time displays
a sight or face.
Those old scenes
that passed us by
are then recalled
as seasons fly.
Our minds will then
become a breeze
as time displays
certain memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 15,  2017

Time Displays

The days and weeks
of then and past
become the times
we thought would last.
The certain scenes
of then and there
become as ages
with great flair.
Those are the moments
that come into view
as time displays
what then was new.
The past has ways
of displaying sights
times we remember,
days and nights.
Yes,  time displays
what’s left behind,
a now so special
point and time.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2017

Friends Of Past

I can remember
what time has gone by
those friends of past
that seasons apply.
So long ago
the times displayed
friendly connections
that minutes had made.
Times I remember,
that working career
that brought me friends
that were so sincere.
Those days are gone
as time expired
leaving a friendship
that working acquired.
Yet now those days
are found to increase
with friends of past
as memoirs of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2017

Moment’s Escape

Lifetimes of travel
with mindset ambition
can become doorways
with a bad transition.
Look beyond wants
and see all that’s there
within a mere moment
of seasons fresh air.
Find the true beauty
of a moment’s escape
within the daylight,
a form or a shape.
Look for the glimmers
of hope in a scene
such as a clear sky
of aquamarine.
Maybe even mountains
or hills within sight
can display a day
to one you’ll delight.
Life as a window
that time seeps through
is a moment’s escape
we can see as anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 17,  2017

Beneath the surface
might be a hidden attire
that you cannot see.

Counting the minutes
can make moments seem longer
than they really are.

A times hurricane
might seem as mere destruction,
but teacher of life.

Finding emotions
can unlock times mysteries
that you never knew.

A floral lifestyle
brings forth many that will bloom
and some that wither.

Chance is a second
that becomes either the best
or the wrong pathway.

Looking for shadows
in the midst of the darkness
might show images.

Allowing a thorn
to be embedded in life
can grow more problems.

A journey through time
might look like pathways of Hell,
but good can be found.

Time in a bottle
can be as someone’s hobby
that turned into strife.

A camera’s lens
can become cluttered with life
and lose its focus.

Joined by our mindset
we can either destroy life
are help it to grow.

Without first thinking
we chance to cause destruction,
so think it over.

The grass seems greener
from another point of view,
but it might be dead.

Various people
wear their problems in the open
seeking sympathy.

Within a morning
holds chances for a new day
that you can change you.

Driving country roads
displays stories to be seen
that time has weathered.

Patterns of a rose
are as petals in the wind
awaiting to bloom.

Now is a moment
that will soon pass from our sight
leaving memories.

Consisting in time
leaves a portion of ourselves
found within the past.

A blank mind that speaks
puts forth no intelligence,
for it hasn’t learned.

Belief is hopeful,
for without belief is dead
without any gain.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2017

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
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and if you are not in the USA or would just rather buy
them at Amazon.com you can buy them all 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 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a peaceful week this week up here,
but we can see that Florida isn’t having such
a peaceful time.  We’ve been keeping tabs on
Irma as well as Jose that is right behind it and
it makes me fear for all those that are enduring
the hurricanes or have gone through the hell.
We are still in prayer for all those that were hit
by Hurricane Harvey.  Makes me glad that we
live away from all of that hehehe.  Although we
do have our share of cold weather,  snow and
blizzards hehehe.  So,  what’s happened around
here this passed week?  Well,  Thursday,  Judy
and I went to town and got us some ice cream
at Houlton Farms Dairy.  Before we did that
we went to Walmart and did a little shopping.
Then later that evening there was supposed to
be an Aurora Borealis,  but we couldn’t see it
from our house so we took a drive up north of
us a bit and we caught a mild glimpse of it,  but
it was too dark then to get any good pictures of
it.  We’ve decided that the next time that we hear
that the northern lights are peaking,  we’ll head
out before it gets dark LOL.  The boys enjoyed
the car ride we took up passed Caribou Maine.
Friday,  Judy went to her daughters house to
show off her new scarves that she created and is
selling.  While she was gone,  I did a lot of work
in the house such as carpet cleaning,  then when
I was done,  I went outside with the boys and
took a few pictures of the cloudy skies and a few
of the boys 🙂  I did a little weed eating while
Judy was gone.  I was one tuckered dude after
I got done doing all of that.  Crawling on the
floors scrubbing the carpets did me in basically
LOL.  Yep,  crawling on my knees is not what
I do very well.  I’ve still got a lot of scrubbing
yet to do,  but I got the carpets looking a little
better.  Our grandson (Christian) came home
with Judy Friday.  He spent the weekend with
us and his mom just now came and picked
him up.  We always enjoy having him come
and stay with us.  We spent many hours last
night watching funny Youtube videos and
trying not to laugh or smile LOL.  We also
watched a new episode of Dragonball Super
at 11 PM last night (Saturday).  Judy and I
are making plans on driving to Texas to see
my mom and others sometime next month.
We’ve yet to make a definitive date though.
Anyways,  life goes on.  Not much else has
gone on around the Pearce’s Place.  God is
still looking out for us.  We’ve got many
angels protecting us.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for us and all that
You will do.  Now,  I believe it’s time for me
to begin my search back through all of my
rambling 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 found a decent title just
a few lines back and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet,  so used
it shall be 🙂  Here goes nothing…

Making Plans

Minutes ticking,
time goes on
finding right ways,
finding wrong.
Life’s a story
written in time
some making plans
for things to find.
Changing of faces
finds many scenes
some as an ocean
and some as streams.
When making plans
the times might be
found as a moment
that we shouldn’t see.
Allow the blessings
of now and again
to become lessons
from where we’ve been.
Seek the doorway
that time withstands
and learn much more
by making plans.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 10,  2017

I hope you enjoyed my rambling and maybe
even the poem.  I know the poem’s not one of
my best,  but they can’t all be winners LOL 🙂
It’s been fairly cool up this ways here lately.
Today’s high was around 63 F and the low for
tonight is supposed to be 49 F or more to the
point early Monday morning.  So I guess I’ve
told you about all there is to tell you except
for what I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
I wrote 10 more poems with no extras ,  but
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  of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
is that silly off switch hiding this week LOL?
Hmmm,  searching around the room in places
it’s known to hide hehehe.  LOL I see ya you
silly thing.  Hiding behind the DSL modem
was a good choice,  but it did require you to
lay flat and still, which is something that you
have never been known to do hehehehehehe,
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

Peace With Time

Signs of times
with stormy seas
can become
a peaceful breeze.
As the days
and weeks go by
peace with time
is God’s comply.
Maybe a second
or maybe more,
peace with time
comes in the door.
Life as hurricanes
storming through
shows in a moment
what time can do.
Yet then a blessing
from Heaven divine
brings a rainbow
peace with time.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

So Faraway

Distant thoughts
of times gone by
leave us dreaming
till the day we die.
Scenes of pleasure
and scenes of pain
then so faraway
our thoughts retain.
Those memories
of days long gone
are still in existence
living on and on.
A certain view
of an open door
of another day
you still explore.
That’s a portion
of our driving force
scenes remembered
that’s now remorse.
Another moment
of another day
lives in our dreams
so faraway.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

A Breath Of Life

As lifelong roads
of a scenic days
become a time
of which we gaze
the days and weeks
of every hue
will turn the page
from green to blue.
The trees of life
that surely grow
become the sights
from high to low
and the rivers
found as friends
become a journey
time transcends.
A breath of life
that God gave free
is there for us
to daily see.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

Swinging On A Star

When troubles come
and steal your dreams
swing on a star
of heavenly scenes.
Let yourself fly
up high in the clouds
and find some peace
in the heavenly shrouds.
Life can be gruesome
and life can be sad,
but there can be peace
in lessons you’ve had.
Swinging on a star
of a nighttime inlay
can open the door
to a much better day
Find you a moment
a time you remember
swinging on a star
of a passionate ember.
A time that was happy,
a time you recall
swinging on a star
over the tallest of all.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

Timeless Desires

Links to emotions
wintertime’s ways,
the past shows scenes
of old fashioned days.
Life as a snowflake
and building of wood,
timeless desires
so firmly withstood.
Found as memoirs
of white snowy scenes,
timeless desires
still display the means.
Glittering brightly
as Christmas divine
as the snow billows
within its design.
Leftover memories
that still have a breath,
breathed as emotions
that never found death.
They’re still displaying
an old wooden style
as timeless desires,
a Christmastime smile.
Timeless yet living
as passed days surprise,
Christmas of essence
that moments contrive.
Seen as the echoes
that winter acquires,
found as blessings of
timeless desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2017

Horizons

A simple thought
of memories
can make them as
the deep blue seas.
Horizons found
to show so well
a time and place
with great detail.
As the waves
of our desires
the stage is set
with many aspires.
A dream come true
or wished to be
horizons of
a door and key.
With all the scenes
of now and then
horizons found
remember when.
Our lives might be
a certain hue
searching for
a sea of blue.
As every thought
is said and done
we search for more
each rising sun.
The horizons can
most surely be
a dream come true
that now can see.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 7,  2017

Season Of Bliss

A ride through town
on Christmas nights
displayed the signs
of colorful lights.
A seasonal setting
that time bestowed
became a blessing
down the road.
A season of bliss
with heart and soul
brought a flavor
greater than gold.
Driving watching
lights bright sheen
red and yellow,
blue and green.
Life’s recorded
as a page defined
a season of bliss
with Christmastime.
With seasonal tunes
on the radio
playing those songs
from so long ago.
A special feeling
comes into play
while riding around
those Christmas days.
A wonderful feeling
gives that special kiss
on a Christmas drive
a season of bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2017

Driving Through Life

Searching for pathways
so timeless to view
your wheels might roll
just a little askew.
Driving through life
on an old country road
might display your sight
as some troubles unfold.
Look for the blessings
that come into play
while you are driving
in a lost sort of way.
Driving through life
often has a surprise
as blessings from God
in an Earthly disguise.
Don’t let your journey
to see only strife.
Look for the blessings
driving through life.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2017

Mystic Moon

Nights of blessings,
nights of peace
show a journey
a heart’s release.
A mystic moon
within the night,
through the clouds
it shines so bright.
It gives itself
a moments heart,
a time and place
it sets apart.
With the moonlight
comes a sound,
a song of echoes
all around.
A bird so peaceful,
a singing loon
is heard amidst
a mystic moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8,  2017

Heart Of Life

A destination,
a scenic sight
displays true
the heart of life.
Scenes of motion,
scenes stood still
become a dream
that can fulfill.
Allowing minutes
to find a place
the heart of life
with saving grace.
God’s own beauty
displayed to see
becomes a path
for you and me.
It’s the blessings
that heal the strife
found within
the heart of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 9,  2017

The life of seasons
is an echo of the past
that many look for.

Time is a venture
that comes in place as minutes
that pass as hours.

Storms will come and go
leaving memories of time
that teach and give pain.

Lost in a whirlwind
you might find yourself confused
at which way to turn.

Doors to tomorrow
might look like the passed doorways,
but change is within.

Like a hurricane
time can expose weakness
in all of our strengths,

Found in a circle
directions will be seen as
left becoming right.

As life loses breath
it finds yet another form
that lives forever.

Within a forest
might be a another world
that’s hidden from sight.

Seeking for true love
you might find a few people
that are filled will lies.

Various people
hold their self worth above others
even when they are less.

Sometimes a rain cloud
will act just like a large storm,
but be only fake.

Disturbing moments
can be rainbows in disguise
as the time passes.

Change can be scary
as life exposes moments
that you’re unprepared.

What’s on the outside,
might be different within,
so read the pages.

Someone’s neediness
might be due to hindering
of their younger years.

A flowers blossom
will become as many seeds
as time goes its way.

Excitement of life
often comes in many views
that live within us.

Confusion guides life
as prayer can become doorways
to find direction.

Beyond our vision
is a life of mystery
that can be greater.

Sudden conclusions
can expose our ignorance
in the days ahead.

An oceans harbor
can be hit with hurricanes
that redesign it.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9,  2017

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
https://www.createspace.com/6565993
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
https://www.createspace.com/6913037
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
https://www.createspace.com/7123915
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
https://www.createspace.com/7288940
and if you are not in the USA or would just rather buy
them at Amazon.com you can buy them all 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 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Judy and I have been keeping tabs on the
hurricane that hit the south.  It looks like
Harvey did more destruction than anyone
had thought possible.  Our hearts go out
to all of the ones that were in its path and
found themselves in the crosshairs of the
storm.  So,  I guess it’s onwards with the
journal.  This passed week has been good.
Not much has happened within these walls.
Nope the Pearce’s Place has been but only
busy with painting and poetry writing.  I’ve
written 132 poetry pictures so far for book
number 5. Just a few more and I’ll be ready
to put them in a book and publish 🙂  So,
what else have we been up to?  Well Judy
and I have ordered us a new snow blower.
It’s a bit more of what I need than the one
I bought a couple of years ago.  That one
was more of a snow shovel that  blew the
snow out in front of you.  So I guess you
can figure that was not so swift hehehehe.
Oh yea,  Last Thursday (Aug 31) was my
birthday and Judy and I did as we do every
year and went out to eat at the Governor’s
Restaurant in Presque Isle Maine.  It was
a good day.  My Governor’s Card had 18
dollars on it 🙂  They put 7 dollars on it for
my birthday 🙂 and I had 11 dollars saved
on it from last year,  so they paid for half
of our meal 🙂  That made for an awesome
birthday.  I took a lot of pictures to and
from Presque Isle.  Also Friday,  Judy’s
sister Barbara had a doctors appointment
so Judy and her other sisters all rode
down with her and while she was gone I
took the boys (Benny and Rocky) with me
to town to pay the electric bill and then
stopped off at the Houlton Bridge and
got out to take a few pictures.  After that
I took a drive by Walmart and did some
grocery shopping.  The boys enjoyed the
ride.  When we got home,  I got out our
weed eater and did a little weed eating 🙂
until the battery died and I had to put it
on the charger.  It was actually a miracle
that it had held a charge since last year.
Our landlord had hired someone to take
care of most of the weed eating and lawn
mowing but it seems that they must of
quit.  Anyways,  onto yet another topic
that involves our landlord.  He had a bad
wreck down in southern Maine (Fairfield)
and I believe he’s still in the hospital.  He
had multiple broken vertebrae,  a broken
neck and broken leg in multiple places.
So all I know other than that is that he’s in
a body cast.   We had thought they had said
he was home,  but we may have misheard.
No matter.  I spoke with my new neighbor,
Matt the other day and he said he would
tell Calvin that he would finish up with the
house addition.  Matt’s a carpenter. So,
it looks like we might finally get that done.
It sure would be nice to have the porch
all finished and wired up so we could start
using it as we’ve been wanting to.  Time
will tell.  So,  what else is happening that
is news worthy, from up here that is LOL?
It looks like God is still watching over us.
We have our share of daily problems,  but
for the most part ,  we are doing well 🙂
Thank You God for always staying with
us,  guiding us and showing Your love and
mercy.  So now I guess it’s time for me to
begin my search back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I
go to that place of my recollection that I
always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I think I may have found a decent title just
a few lines back and now after searching
I see that I have not used it as of yet,  so
used it shall be 🙂  Here goes…

For The Most Part

In life comes struggles
of a different degree,
some as a blessing
and some you can’t see.
Yet for the most part
there’s lessons to learn
found in the struggles
that we then discern.
Time can be angry
as pages are torn
found as a journal
that might seem forlorn.
Yet as a windmill
the grains of life thrive
found for the most part
to keep us alive.
Don’t let the problems
of yesterdays find
you just reliving them
time after time.
Take a little time
for a prayer now today
then for the most part
you’ll be OK.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
Also I hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂
If I bored ya to sleep,  then at least ya got
a nap LOL.  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.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with an
added extra 3 to up the count to ye ole 13.
There are 4 Christmas poems in the mix 🙂
Also I 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 hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
weekend or whatever there is left of it and
a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now, to
find that ornery off switch.  Where could
it be hiding this time????  Hmm,  it seems
that I see a little reflection in my eyeglass
cleaner bottle.  Yep,  there ya are hiding
behind a CLEAR bottle of lens cleaner.
Do you ever freaking think about where
you are going to hide or do you just say,
That’ll do?????? LOL.  Well anyways,
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+3 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Old Time Memories

Back in the day
when snow was not seen
Christmases were still
the best of a dream.
Those times long ago
we drove to and fro
on Christmassy nights
with lights without snow.
We drove everywhere
that lights would gleam
those old time memories
now but a dream.
Scented with Christmas
and love in the air
we drove around town
with a Christmassy flair.
Songs on the radio
were so full of cheer
as they played on and on
this time of the year.
Christmastime ballads
with joyful  inlays
singing of Frosty
those Christmassy days.
Sounds would echo
as Heaven and Earth
the sweetest to hear
of Jesus Christ’s birth.
The music would waft
as a sweet ocean breeze
songs about Christmas
old time memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Scenes After Christmas

White snow is glistening
as the season displays
scenes after Christmas
those wonderful days.
Me with my camera
just walking around
seeking for Christmas
in scenes that are found.
Wonderful blessings
as snowflakes are seen
found then so magical
a Christmastime dream.
Just like a journal
that’s written in time
scenes after Christmas
are the greatest design.
Found in our memories
are oceans of style
scenes after Christmas
with a seasonal smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Painted With Life

Seen by the way
of a roadside of time
you might perceive
a country design.
Painted with life
as cattle will trod
scenes of a moment
given from God.
Time might echo
of another day
a time remembered
but a little grey.
Scenes of the past
that now come clear
painted with life
of a yesteryear.
God given moments
that ease the strife
found on the wayside
painted with life.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Wintertime’s Ways

Often a doorway
a passage of time
will form a moment
of winter design.
Seen within snow
as time goes its way
becoming a window
a Christmas display.
Life is a morsel
of Heaven divine
wintertime’s ways
of a moment in time.
Found as a blessing
a picture portrays
Christmastime’s scenes
in wintertime’s ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Under Water

Misconceptions
moments viewed
might leave many
so confused.
Under water
things might seem
as a moments
rushing stream.
Just a churning
atmosphere
at the moment
not so clear.
Let your eyes to
find some peace.
allowing rushing
then to cease.
Under water
might just be
your perception
that you see.
Let the minutes
find more clear
under water
atmosphere.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Seascape Journeys

Assorted times
within our view
might just be
a sea of blue.
Seascape journeys
far and wide
letting lessons
come inside.
As the sails
of seasons light
seascape journeys
come in sight.
Times of beauty,
times of pain,
times of rainbows
after rain.
Life is portioned
times details
seascape journeys
weathered sails.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Looking At Lights

A Christmas drive
a time ago
was seen so great
with much to show.
Scenes as special
memories
lights of Christmas
on the trees.
With Santa Claus
and a sleigh of bells
looking at lights
shows great details.
Even a snow globe
seen so alive
made this a special
Christmas drive.
It’s now remembered
magical sights
seen while driving
looking at lights.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Traveling Mind

Lost in a whirlwind
moments of time
brings forth conclusions
a traveling mind.
Life begins spinning
as echoes release
and that is the moment
in need of some peace.
A traveling mind
on roads tar or gravel
might show some signs
that lifetimes unravel.
Leaving but a glimpse
of a moment or two
found on your journey
with a dismal view.
Allow God The Father
to help you to find
peace on your journey
with your traveling mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Moonlight

Life of hurries
finds its place
in the moonlight
with much haste.
Not allowing
time to be
in the moonlight
peacefully.
Let the moonlight
find its glow
as it shines on
all you know.
Time can be
with less of pain
as the moon
shows its domain.
Such as shadows
in the night
peaceful settings
in moonlight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2017

Reflecting Memories

Our days that pass
become a view
a memory
that once was new.
Seasons pathways
create a time
painted with colors
that seem to rhyme.
Looking on through
to the memories
a watery passage
might seem as the seas.
Waves of echoes
that create a view
are blessings from God
from a sky of blue.
Reflecting memories
of a time long ago
can one day appear
as the worlds best show.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2017

Weeping Willow

Life and times
a certain array
becomes a life
of another day.
A weeping willow
of song and dance
becomes a show
of given chance.
Minutes pass
and leave in view
a weeping willow
of thereunto.
A mere memory
of whose and whys
leave many with
tears in their eyes.
A weeping willow
of times regrets
that many now
the reason forgets.
The seasons of life
we fill up with woe
are us acting like
a weeping willow.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 2,  2017

Walk Of Mind

When your struggles
become too grand
take a little walk
through dreamers sand.
Allow your mind
to display a place
a mindful journey
with an awesome taste.
A little walk of mind
to a scenic style
that for a moment
gives you a smile.
Don’t let the moments
to steal your peace.
Tuck it away
in the cosmic seas.
Allow the moments
to drift away
into a seasons
wonderful day.
Take a little breather
with God divine
and find blessings
with a walk of mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2017

Orbs Of Life

Found in heartbeats
might be flames
orbs of life
with distant names.
Seen as circular
thoughts of times
orbs of life
are as ones minds.
Life of a spirit
seen in the dark
orbs of life
have much to embark.
Maybe a moment
as a mere memory
orbs of life
just wish we could see.
Found as destiny
written in a book
orbs of life
we might of mistook.
Life after death
in sunshine’s array,
orbs of life
are another day.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 2,  2017

We are the counters
that fill moments with numbers
that don’t need counted.

Searching for roses
might uncover many thorns
that might pierce your heart.

Change is a moment
that can become bad or good
with situations.

A true beating heart
that is filled full of passion
will discover love.

Life finds disaster
when occasions open doors,
but peace can be found.

Fall leaves of autumn
become hardships for many
that are groundskeepers.

Years become journeys
leaving footprints of our lives
found as memories.

Lost down a byway
your past days might seem better
than they really were.

A raging river
might expand beyond its banks
due to much water.

Indecisive thoughts
can become troubles doorway
allowing a storm.

Simply believing
is not the answer for peace,
one must have actions.

Beyond the starlight
lives another point of view
that we may not know.

A flower’s design
will change within the seasons
as repetition.

Inside a rainbow
are the colors of Heaven
to promise us peace.

Peer pressure of life
can make many to do things
that is not their style.

A spinning turnstile
could find you in misery
without decisions.

The hope of a rose
is as petals of our lives
that can grow beauty.

Starting too quickly
can become a bumpy journey
that we’re unprepared.

Various flowers
are but only weeds of life
showing their beauty.

Now is a painting
that God has not finished yet,
for He has more plans.

Many distractions
will often slow down our steps
and they might save us.

Perspective is life
as our views might not connect,
but we can still love.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2017

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