Nothing Yet

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly decent week the passed
few days.  Judy and I took the boys out for
a few field trips and took a few pictures of
them and us.  Weather wise it’s been not
too bad.  In the 60’s to the lower 70’s and
I loved that.  I mowed the lawn today and
I am flat tuckered out.  OK,  so I’m not flat
tuckered out,  I’m FAT tuckered out LOL.
Anyways,  I got a lot mowed.  There’s rain
in the forecast for tomorrow and I wanted
to get most of it done before the grass got
soaked again.  We gave the boys haircuts
last week and they were good boys and
didn’t give us too much trouble 🙂 hehehe.
Boy they look a lot thinner now.  LOL
the way I did Rocky’s ears he looks like
a Cocker Spaniel.  They both seem to
be a lot happier and friskier since all of
that hair was cut off LOL.  Rocky even
got started jumping on the bed again 🙂
which he’s not supposed to do,  but so
be it LOL.  Funny thing is that our bed
is fairly high.  It’s actually higher than the
seat in the car,  but he still refuses to
jump in the car to go for a ride.  Benny
just hops right on in,  but oh not Rocky.
Nope,  he’ll look up at us and wait for
one of us to pick him up and put him in
the car LOL.  Judy bought some doggy
steps for Rocky for him to use to get
in the car,  but he won’t use them.  He
thinks we are supposed to put his little
butt in the car and mind you he isn’t
small.  He’s a large Shih Tzu.  We do
not feed either of the boys more than
they need.  For that matter,  Benny
only weighs about 23 pounds,  but
Rocky weighs around 29 to 30 lbs 🙂
The vet said Rocky is just a big boy.
Oh well,  they’re healthy happy little
boys.  OK semi little LOL.  Judy just
found out that her sister hit a moose
with their brand new car.  At least
her and her husband (Dennis) which
was driving are OK.  Things can be
fixed.  Judy’s trying to find out more
from Trudy,  but nothing yet.  So I
reckon its back to the journal.  I got
a new shirt last week that I ordered
in July.  It’s very pretty.  LOL it has
pictures of Snoopy all over it hehehe.
Judy just got a message from Trudy
asking her to come and get them,
but Judy is trying to find out where
in the heck they are.  She just got a
message saying the police will drop
them off in Medway,  so Judy is off
to pick them up.  It looks like it will
be me and the boys while she’s gone.
I told her to PLEASE watch out for
moose and deer.  LOL she said “what
are the odds that I will hit a moose
going to pick them up from hitting a
moose”?  I said no matter,  just be
careful,  because I’m sure that it has
happened before by someone.  New
news.  Judy just got message by her
sister saying never mind.  They have
2 tow trucks.  Dennis and Trudy were
going down to get their son that had
a flat tire with no spare and that is
when they hit the moose.  So one
of the tow trucks has their sons truck
on it and the other has their truck on
it :).  Anyways,  the excitement of the
evening has passed.  Now as soon
as I finish with the journal,   I think
Judy and I will watch a few game
shows on GSN.  It’s 65 F degrees
right now at 10 PM.  I’ve gotta get
this written so I can fix Judy and I
some dinner.  I’m hungry and I know
Judy’s hungry.  There’s not much
else to tell you or that I can think of
at the moment.  Something might
come to me in the second half of
my rambling 🙂  God has been good
to us.  We have all that we need
as well a few things we do not need.
I feel many angels watching over
us as each day comes to pass.  We
have been blessed time after time
by God’s grace and love.   Thank
You God for all that You do for us
and all that You will do.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to be having
a little look back on all that I have
written here to se if I can find me a
good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So it’s away I go to that little
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a halfway decent title
just about halfway through all of
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used,  so
used it shall be today.  Here goes.

Nothing Yet

Looking for truth
in a liars den
might unleash life
beginning to end.
Nothing is something
as time gives way
showing our journeys
of day after day.
Time is patient,
but we are not
as we want things
that we haven’t got.
Wants overwhelm us
as time ticks along
showing us seconds
that sing their own song.
Look for the beauty
that life surely shows
and let in blossom
in life like a rose
God gives blessings
we often forget
and often we’re saying
we have nothing yet.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2019

There ya go.   I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling that might
of seemed as a news broadcast LOL.  It’s
10:30 PM now and I need to hurry up and
finish this so I can fix us something to eat.
So,  it looks as though there is nothing else
to tell you other than what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  I wrote 10 more poems,
but this time I wrote 2 extras.  Nope no
Christmas poems this week.  Maybe next
week 🙂  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.   I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now,  I do believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time?????
Hmm,  do my eyes deceive me or do I
see a little movement from behind my
box of tissues?   Yes,  I do believe I do
see movement.  Hello you silly thing 🙂
You do realize that you were sort of
scooting the box back and forth when
you moved don’t you hahahahahaha?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Peace Exists

The sides of life
in seamless trails
show the signs
so many details.
Seasons changes
mixed within
as peace exists
beginning to end.
A seaward way
upon the rocks
might become as
our hard knocks.
A fishing scene
a time come true
as peace exists
in waters blue.
We each may see
but only a time
a place within
a moment’s mind.
Yet,  peace exists
as times unfold
as day to night
and young to old.
Many blessings
might unleash
times you had
of certain peace.
Just as seasons
create views
peace exists
a time to choose.
With each glimpse
of now and then
there is a place
for peace to begin.
It might be lost
in mindful mists,
but rest assured
that peace exists.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2019

Tractor in a Field

We each have times
that moments yield
that might seem like
a tractor in a field,
yet as the seasons
each come and go
we often will unlock
a new way to flow.
Becoming as ghosts
of our passed desires
we move right along
with passionate fires.
Living and breathing
the grasses of time
as a tractor in a field
and a refreshed mind.
Look on beyond you
and see what is there
the clouds up above
as answers to prayer.
Showing discoveries
we may have missed
as moments in time
a prayer has kissed.
Enlightening skies
with a hint of gray
that thrives a heart
in a hopeful way.
Displaying what was
once just concealed
such as a time frame
a tractor in a field.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2019

Miraculous

Living in a dreamland
as the living is displayed
time can pass you by then
with minutes to degrade.
A grassy field of green
can become such a view
as a dream is just a dream
as reality then comes true.
Don’t just be a dreamer,
be an artist with your style
creating what you dreamed
much better to compile.
For as time goes ticking
it leaves within its scale
a time to become Heaven
or a time to become Hell.
Use your dreams wisely
as you do what all you do
day to day your journey
with all that is with you.
Let your style be that of
a painting life can see
within all your artwork
what’s best to surely be.
Don’t let others tell you,
you have nothing to give,
for surely every one of us
can help someone to live.
With our many differences
we create ways to move
that may seem miraculous
as we make our groove.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2019

Time For Rest

Just like a bird
a seagull’s flight
we must find rest
a place to light.
Allowing time
to find its way
as peace of mind
comes day to day.
You may discover
an ocean’s path
as time for rest
lowers its mast.
Look for clues
within the scenes
as time for rest
in certain dreams.
Let your worries
to fade away
and show hopeful
through the gray.
With the sounds
of waves that roar
a time for rest
opens a door.
A door to living
timeless details
a door to journeys
as ships with sails.
Look for blessings
at their very best
then try to find
a time for rest.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2019

Life’s Imagery

Viewing now today
tomorrow just awaits
we might just forget
other times and dates.
Life is with a mirror
reflecting now and then
as within a wormhole
to begin yet again.
This is life’s imagery
as a porthole of desire
such as that of artwork
of a hot burning fire.
Burning bright of colors
becoming so much more
as a time on our mind
from then and before.
In colorful sequences
unleashed in our view
within life’s imagery
there’s a magical hue.
Search for the patterns
the images of style
and find within them
a better way to smile.
A way of a dreamer
with magnified gain
the God given seasons
for a life to attain.
Open your minds eye
and find what is free
the Heaven sent places
of a life’s imagery.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2019

Emotions Motion

The simple scenes
we see each day
might have life
of a wonderful way.
Found as emotions
so simple and true
time as the water
so fervently blue.
Emotions motion
a passionate scene
of the flavors of life
as grasses of green.
Just like a story
that children read
the emotions of life
are as a living seed.
Maybe only dreams
found in the mind
emotions motion
of time after time.
Let your mind drift
into another world
where motions begin
and life is unfurled.
Such as a dreamer
in a heartfelt ocean
allow for the life
of emotions motion.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Just Like Water

Pouring as water
lifetimes will flow
that of a waterfall
found high and low.
Often the water will
flow as with peace,
but then other times
seem not to cease.
Just like a moment
of a pouring desire
we each can harness
what many aspire.
Maybe as a poet
or an artist to draw
what for a moment
that we one day saw.
We’re just like water
of seasonal appeal
pouring as emotions
that we see and feel.
Life is a journey
in each step we take
as water pouring
in a river or lake.
Creating our pictures
maybe of an otter
or maybe scenery
that’s just like water.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Renditions of Scale

Size doesn’t matter
when peace is in place,
for within a doorway
there’s life to embrace.
Renditions of flowers
as weeds come alive
as summertime scenes
when moments arrive.
The scale may be small
as the scenery’s found
singing its little song
 without yet a sound.
Renditions of seasons
from summer to fall
display the episodes
as time standing tall.
Yet for the most part
the moments might be
so small that so many
will never truly see.
The God given beauty
of a summertime day
weeds become flowers,
but have a short stay.
For as the seasons are
the passing of time
soon it is autumn
with its own design.
Leaving us a memory
of summer’s exhale
as we discover the
renditions of scale.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Blurs of Style

Amidst the blurs
that come to pass
there are scenes
just like the grass.
Maybe just a little
out of focus
brought into view
with hocus-pocus.
Blurs of an instant
a scene in a way
as a blade of wheat
or a distant day.
We might get lost
within our views
as blurs of style
might just bemuse.
Becoming as echoes
of a timeless place
as blurs of style
of somebody’s face.
We might even see
a trace of time
hidden deep within
our own design.
Such as a memory
a time long ago
a scene so sweet
you cannot let go.
It might be a field
with a joyful smile
that is now only
our blurs of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

God is Watching

Fields of perspective
is a moment perceived
seasons of reasons
what many believed.
Life has a way of
changing our minds
as angels guide us
through troubled times.
The true value of life
is a heartbeat’s array
found as a moment’s
timeless display.
Many view lifestyles
different than their own
as going a direction
they’ve never known.
So often our journey’s
as a dog in the grass
with that of adventure
time frames to pass.
Displaying lessons
in form of our pain
as God is watching us
each one complain.
We must learn truly
how to let go of hate
and find the blessings
before it’s too late.
We’re a large family
with difference in look
and God is watching
with His opened book.
Seeing the good things
and seeing the bad
as we continue judging
and making Him sad.
So always remember
God is watching you
as you continue
to do the things you do.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Country Roads

Tracking through time
as wheels will turn
life presents a style
with lessons to learn.
The dusty rocky roads
to places we recall
might shed some light
on reasons for our fall.
You might see colors
of a distant day
upon the country roads
of a scenic display.
They might be memoirs
waiting to be words
down old country roads
as a flock of birds.
The beauty of it all
is a harmonic phase
a tone all its own
of the distant days.
Time is but a fraction
of its seasonal appeal
down old country roads
with a spinning wheel.
Bringing up the dust
as the tires roll on
down old country roads
that are now long gone.
Those times carried life
by the heavier loads
as our hearts rolled on
those country roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Evening’s Rain

Days of blessings
filled with times
as we remember
inside of our minds
An evening’s rain
a scent so sweet
becomes so alive
as a tasty treat.
Heaven’s blessings
of timeless rains
that falls so often
from windowpanes.
A sweetish breeze
enhances the view
as evening’s rain
falls down on you.
Remember it well
this time and place
as water trickles
down your face.
Embrace the feeling
embrace it well
so it can become
as a story to tell.
The God given days
that shined the most
blessings from God
and the Holy ghost.
An evening’s rain
is so much more
a life giving taste
for birds to soar.
Rain is a portion
of Godly wonder
a sky of lightning,
sounds of thunder.
It becomes so alive
for time to attain
blessings from God
as an evening’s rain.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 17,  2019

Painting a picture
might uncover many thoughts
that you had hidden.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
might leave you empty.

Believing in a cloud
and seeing it blow over
are not as the same.

Love of a heartbeat
can distribute emptiness
if love is not shared.

Time is just a phase
with beginnings and endings
and life within it.

Becoming yourself
is a path many should find
to lose the false self.

Shelter from a storm
can often be the distance
and not location.

Need and want get lost
as confusion drives them both
leaving illusions.

A morning rainstorm
can enhance the air we breathe
and water the plants.

Simplistic moments
can become complicated
amidst our worry.

Living for right now
might become as a nightmare
as tomorrow comes.

Various struggles
give and take away our strength
for many seek wrongly.

A page from a book
could hold the answers you want,
so don’t just flip through.

Listen to others
even if you don’t want to,
you might learn something.

Looking to the stars
the sky becomes a canvas
for God to create.

When stomping your feet
you might step on your own toes,
so be real careful.

The structure of time
is found hidden in seconds
that we cannot see.

Living in a dream,
you might one day find yourself
living in a lie.

In search of flowers
that will bloom unendingly
might show you Heaven

When taking chances
you might find you’ve overstepped
with far too many.

Breaking a promise
to someone that trusted you
can end their friendship.

The leaves of autumn
create life that comes alive
in their dead colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

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Moments Being

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Hello again from New Limerick Maine.
It’s a nice day today with a high of 66 F.
Yeppers,  it has already begun cooling
down up this way.  I love it.  It’s not too
cold and too hot.  I know winter is on its
way.  I’m always excited to see the first
snowflakes.  Though there are drawbacks
to winter such as the cost of heating fuel
and all,  but I totally love how the snow
creates artwork out of everything it lands
on.  I adore autumn/fall with all of the
colorful leaves,  but it’s such a short time
of year.  It’s even shorter than spring up
here.  Of course I’m not talking about
the noticed calendar seasons,  but only
their impact on the days and weeks as
well as months.  Our winters typically
last 5 to 6 months out of the year,  but
that is not the calendar seasons so to say.
Anyways,  I do have a few things that
grind my gears about living up here and
some are the fact that all of my friends
and family live 2000 miles south of us
and the fact that when the snow melts
and refreezes it becomes a death trap
just waiting for the right time to attack.
LOL,  but there are downfalls to living
anywhere.  You’ve just gotta weigh the
cost to the enjoyment living there and
find what you can live with that makes
you happiest.  I am happiest up here
even though I do have many saddened
moments being that I have no friends up
here,  Of course Judy is my friend,  but
I think you get my point.  So,  I look
for the beauty in all that I can see and
photograph while I write poems of each
scene that gives me words.  If it weren’t
for poetry and photography I would
more than likely go nuts LOL.  I will
every once in a while play a little bit on
my conga drums,  but again,  I have no
one to create music with.  So I create
songs in my head.  Judy and I enjoy
almost all the same TV programs and
movies.  That really is a blessing,  being
I don’t like to watch TV by myself and
in most cases do not.  I have been that
way for most of my life.  I might watch
a cartoon or something like Red Green
or Benny Hill,  but not much else LOL.
Yep through life while I was alone I was
always busy writing poetry that I never
let anybody read hehehe.  Most people
didn’t even know that I wrote poetry,
but then,  they knew I wrote lyrics and
that was always hilarious to me hehehe.
You would not believe the amount of
people that are not aware that lyrics
are the same as poetry LOL.  Anyways,
off that subject,  Judy and I are doing
fine.  We might take the boys out for
a field trip tomorrow.  They always love
to romp and play in the field in front
of our house. It’s gonna take a while
for Benny to get used to our newest set
of neighbors.  He barks every time he
hears a noise and we keep telling him
to hush,  that it is just the neighbors.
All in all,  we’re still hanging in there
with the good and the bad.  God has
been good to us and I am sure we have
many angels watching over us.  Thank
You God for always keeping an eye on
us and protecting us from the evils in
life and allowing what You know that
can be as teachers and strengtheners in
our lives.  With that said I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my journey back
through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So it’s away I go
to that place of my recollection that
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…
I believe I may have stumbled upon a
good title just about halfway back in
my rambling.  It might not be the best
title,  but it’s what that said write about
me LOL.  So here goes…

Moments Being

Minutes travel
seconds pass
leaving glimmers
of the past.
Moments being
such to say
passing hours
day to day.
Within dreamers
life becomes
moments beings
beating drums.
Rhythms playing
timeless shows
as our lifetime
then bestows.
Moments being
set in frame
we might call them
the wrong name.
So enjoy life
that you’re seeing
as time leaves you
moments being.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2019

Well there ya go.  Yea, I know,  it’s not
one of my best poems,  but it’ll have to
do LOL.  I hope you enjoyed it none the
less and maybe even enjoyed all of my
rambling hehehe.  I do get lost time to
time in my rambling and forget what I
a talking about LOL.  Anyways,  I hope
you were entertained in some degree 🙂
Judy went over to her sister’s house for
craft night last night and she made an
adorable plaque to hold all of the dogs
leashes and what nots.  It came out nice.
So,  that’s about all I’ve got for ya other
that what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 1 of them
is a Christmas poem. I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So now it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okie dokie now,  where’s that ornery
off switch hiding this time????  Looking
high and low,  left and right hehehehehe.
There you are ya little varmint.  Giving
my flashlight another chance for a place
to hide huh.   Well you made it rock and
I saw ya.  Learn to stay still Hahahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Thoughts Arrive

As life displays
its certain sights
thoughts arrive
in days and nights.
Seasons become
as a destiny
mindful desires
within history.
Thinking thoughts
of distant faces
from within
the distant places.
Just like a pond
with ripples lost
moments become
 as merely thoughts.
Thoughts of then
that came to be
things we heard
both you and me.
The past has ways
of changing views
as our eyesight’s
times infuse.
Time might laugh
at your troubles,
but give strength
within the doubles.
So many lessons
come and go
that might be life
to help us grow.
Just like a pond
in rippling scale
as our thoughts
in life’s detail.
Providing ways
for you to get by
as you remember
as thoughts arrive.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2019

Roads We Travel

Things we see
as time passes by
might be illusions
might be the sky.
Life as a pattern
created as stages
roads we travel
discern the ages.
Maybe a river
or tiny water flow
the roads of life
will then bestow.
Showing scenes
of things to grasp
of our memoirs
seasonal past.
Roads we travel
might become
a time of life
a summer sun.
Often as flavors
a tasty treat
traveled upon
with car or feet.
They may be tar
or may be gravel
many pathways
roads we travel.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2019

Mowing Through Life

Within life and times
there comes a view
that might need help
from me and you.
Just like a mower
to shorten the pain
our life often needs
some help to gain.
Mowing through life
on a old lawn mower
might show signs
of pathways in store.
Grass that’s higher
needing mowed down
as times we recall
we had just a frown.
Joined in with weeds
hidden in the grass
as pages are turned
from future to past.
Mow down the sadness
and create a smile
as life moves onwards
mile after mile.
Look for the blessings
look for the good
that is often as grasses
just misunderstood.
Look out in a field
and find you a view
mowing through life
to a time brand new.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2019

Now Returns

The past has ways
of changing views
greens of grass
and skies of blues.
Now might seem
as just a time
a place within
a moment’s mind.
The seasons bring
new sights to see
as now and then
with you and me.
We might even
see such a sight
as a stormy day
that joins a night.
Old perspectives
on a house of then
might awaken
a thought within.
A real old house
might show a sign
of life from then
of another time.
It might now show
how life discerns
as we look on
and now returns.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2019

Enlightenment

Open your eyes
and see the views
the scenes of life
that times infuse.
Find the colors
painted so well
as enlightenment
a story to tell.
Lose the negativity
in a positive note
find the best way
to float your boat.
Allow for colors
of seasonal style
to for a moment
give you a smile.
Within discrepant
conflicting minds
so many develop
losing designs.
So be enlightened
of fiction or truth
find what’s factual
and not just couth.
Be as enlightened
as you can be
finding what’s true
in all that you see.
Even what’s hidden
as invisible scenes
can be the spirits
of so many things.
Let enlightenment
become your view
seeing what’s false
seeing what’s true.
Allow for lessons
of fails to become
as enlightenment
a new day begun.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 8,  2019

Time is a Story

Life that of water
flowing in the blue
becomes as a story
that ones see in you.
Maybe as you ripple
in what that you say
time becomes echoes
in you day after day.
Many may anger you
creating some scenes
as your waters rush
into living streams.
Time creates artwork
painted as we move
while deep within us
leaves quite a groove.
Need is the inspirer
that brings into place
time as perspective
as heartbeats enlace.
Scented of a dream
textured of a time
moments might seem
as rhythm or rhyme.
Beating as a journal
words written down
time becomes a path
to a smile or a frown.
For as our emotions
are as that in a dory
we can find hopeful
for time is a story.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2019

Lost in Thought

Patience is seconds
turned into hours
as time goes finding
all that empowers.
Thoughts of a day,
of a time or place
lost in a whirlwind
you try to embrace.
Autumn’s beginnings
and endings alike
tend to lose  many
as time takes a hike.
Sometimes the leaves
of an autumn flair
leave ones dreaming
of a silent prayer.
One they wanted
to surely come true
when lost in thought
of a better view.
We each seek places
and faces of peace
within our own way
of a daily release.
Hearts begin racing
as want does arrive
replacing our needs
with a colorful drive.
Then as we find all
that can’t be bought
we might just find
we’re lost in thought.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2019

Snowy Haze

Time is a season
and life is a quest
as Christmas snow
is the very best.
A season of white
becomes the view
as a snowy haze
and glorious hue.
Imagine the times
the scenes became
as a snowy haze
for times to attain.
Brought so alive
within our minds
a snowy haze’s
awesome designs.
Snowflakes falling
landing all around
creating a haze
with nary a sound.
Yet if you listen
closely to the wind
you may just hear
a time transcend.
Scenes with words
floating in the sky
snowflakes falling
with winter’s reply.
With a snowy haze
there is much more
a season of style
like times before.
Just like artwork
the season begins
drawing in the sky
with whitish pens.
Hold the moments
inside of your gaze
of a Christmastime
and a snowy haze.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Beach Lodge

In an ocean of time
faraway in the past
there is a memory
a shadow we cast.
Places remembered
as time moves on
now as a rhythm
seeming as a song.
We heard the waves
that spoke so clear
in the Beach Lodge
of yesteryear.
We took pictures
to put in a frame
a time to remember
that life did attain.
We saw from afar
so many things
horses on the beach
and other scenes.
Now it’s so distant
a day faraway
as time moved on
to a different day.
The food that we ate
was the best of all
burgers so good
they did so enthrall.
My wife and I hope
to once again arrive
right by the beach
on a heartfelt drive.
We each have times
that come and go
leaving us things
we used to know.
Times that seemed
to duck and dodge
maybe just like the
old Beach Lodge.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Wheels Roll On

Thoughts are rolling
becoming views
as life displays the
daily news.
Blue skies above us
can be a dream
just like an ocean
or maybe a stream.
When wheels roll on
they leave a trace
impacted upon
a wanted embrace.
With some mountains
or maybe some hills
as life rolls on
each moment instills.
Look for the beauty,
look for the art,
the moments we find
as a beating heart.
Love is a doorway,
 a pathway to find
as wheels roll on
with time after time.
Allow for emotions
that a scene can give
driving through life
while learning to live.
Look beyond sadness
 of right and wrong
and find the blessings
as wheels roll on.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 10,  2019

With just but a breath
a life can become a door
to open a mind.

Looking out windows
you might notice many things
that you think you need.

Finding memories
in the middle of the road
might have some pot holes.

Life as a chain link
can find many links missing
as time wears them out.

Glancing blows of life
can often knock us off track
so be on your guard.

Living for moments
can cause us to miss a few
due to our focus.

A flower’s journey
begins with merely a seed
that needs time to grow.

Mowing the wet grass
only promises it to bend
leaving many missed.

Minds in a circle
only repeat their actions,
so step from the loop.

A leaf falling down
does not make a single sound
until it’s rustled.

Beyond our blue sky
holds a dreamers perspective
and also the truth.

Cannot is not fact,
for there is often a path
that leads to a way.

Branching out for things
needs a firm grasp on the truth
or you will wither.

Chance is a moment
that comes and goes in our lives,
so use them wisely.

Belief in spirits
shows you have an open mind
or may have sensed them.

Challenges in life
come as our many struggles
that push us forward.

A rose is beauty
that’s guarded by many thorns
the same as people.

Tempting of a door
can often be just a sign
hanging with a lie.

A ship that’s sinking
can only find hope to float
if one’s bail water.

Deep within a dream
holds things we can imagine
and maybe make real.

Life is a shadow
that begins with sustenance
to give it meaning.

Tomorrow holds fuel
that many used yesterday
to get strength today.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

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The Minute

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

The weather has been not too bad up here
in New Limerick Maine.  I did some more
work on our steps yesterday.  I did a few
bits of touching up on the railing such as
adding a brace adding a bit of flair to it 🙂
I think it looks a lot better now,  but it will
need a few more coats of paint being that
the wood has been sitting outside in the
weather for many years and is just soaking
up the paint,  but it shouldn’t take but one
or two more coats LOL.  Then I might do
a little more work on it such as decoration.
LOL our landlord is gonna freak.  I don’t
think he realizes that I used to do a lot of
carpentry in my past.  Anyways,  I just did
what he said he was gonna do 4 years ago
and never did.  So,  now we feel a bit safer
on the steps not always afraid we’re gonna
fall off them and onto the oil tank breaking
something important like our bones hehehe.
Yeppers,  I think  the railing looks nice and
Judy likes it too.  Now I need to get to work
on the top edge of the porch and start with
putting the aluminum stripping back on
that must of fallen off when our landlord
was moving it to our house.  No matter 🙂
That is why I bought us a 16 foot extension
ladder LOL.  It has done good doing all of
that stuff.  It has taken away much of the
fear of heights that I had acquired back in
or around 1999 or 2000.  Can’t really recall
for sure.  I was helping my boss up in the
sucker rod racks at work and I forgot that
I had my bifocals on and when climbing
down I stepped off 6 foot above the ground
and fell head first into 1 inch steal rods and
ramed 3 of them into my skull leaving 3 1
inch holes in my skull that the doctor had
to staple and stitch back together.  So  I
reckon ya can see why I cannot remember
the exact day LOL.  Anyways,  that fall
was what that made me scared of heights.
Before the fall I climbed all around in the
trees and anywhere up high 🙂  Next topic.
Well,  Judy and I just got back from the
store (Walmart) to be more exact.  We
were needing a few groceries and Judy
even ordered us some pizza from Pizza
Hut.  We haven’t had pizza since maybe
June or so LOL.  Mmmmmmmm good 🙂
We took the boys for a field trip Thursday
and as usual,  they loved it.  They love
for us to take them out in the field and
let them run wild.  The minute either of
us mentions field trip or a ride in the car,
Benny starts screaming and Rocky starts
making circles that would make me sick,
just spinning around and around LOL.
So what else has gone on around this
place?  Well to be honest it has been on
the peaceful side.  Oh yea,  I got Judy
and I some life insurance.  It’s not much,
but it will cover our cremation and all,
though we’re hoping that is many years
down the road LOL.  It doesn’t hurt to
be prepared.   We do live and die.  That
is part of the process ya know hehehe,
but hopefully I’ll be able to irritate you
with many more rambling words and
poems before that day arrives.  Well it
looks as though through all our struggles
God has given us a hand when needed.
We might not see it at the time,  but He
is always there along with many angels
that watch over us day in day out.  So
we’ll be OK.  I reckon 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 will work for
the title for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
of found a decent title about a third of
the way back in my rambling.  Now to
see if it has been used yet.  LOL there
are versions of the phrase,  but not exact,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

The Minute

Life gives a time
that many worry
seeking for life
within a hurry.
The past begins
as time moves on
just like winds
of right and wrong.
Leaves will blow
into ones yards
just like snow
on Christmas cards.
The minute churns
to a phase
as time turns
from distant days.
Look on ahead
as chances grow
as minutes are fed
with what we know.
Use the lessons
to change within
losing transgressions
to again begin.
Find the beauty
of life within it
as you continue
within the minute.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  Yes I know,  it might
be a rather confusing poem,  but I hope
you liked it.  I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling.  Hopefully it didn’t bore you
too much hehehe.  Anyways,  there’s not
much else to tell you.  Not much change
in Judy’s brother Ricky.  The poor guy
really needs your prayers.  I don’t think
he knows that there is anything after we
die.  In other words,  he’s never been too
spiritual if at all.  So I am hoping that
his mom and dad will be there to guide
him through when that day comes.  OK,
that’s about all I have for you aside from
what I tell you every week,  which is,  I
wrote a few more poems and haiku…..
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 22 more
haiku for the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to start searching for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most wondrous blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okie dokie now,  where
can that dad burned off switch be trying
to hide this time?????  Hmmmmmmm,
that looks odd.  My K2 meter has never
wobbled LOL…  Ohhhh,  I see ya you
little whippersnapper.  Trying to find a
little space between my nose spray and
my laptop mouse.  A tight squeeze LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Field of Desire

Planted as hopeful
food for a time
a field of desire
can live in the mind.
Thriving in existence
of a fruitful plain
a field of desire
gives much to attain.
Pouring as a dream
waters of emotion
a field of desire
just like an ocean.
Waves come crashing
as thoughts of time
a field of desire
a moment can find.
Found as a dewdrop,
but so much more
a field of desire
can open a door.
Unlocking destiny,
unlocking dreams
a field of desire
can be many things.
Heavenly blessings
seasons to shine
a field of desire
can help you unwind.
Losing your sadness
and losing your pain
in a field of desire
to find life to gain.
Scented with growth
of yet another age
a field of desire
upon a new stage.
Heavenly thresholds
give much to admire
with all the blessings
in a field of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Mindful Rocks

Our mind’s as a river
that pours into places
leaving us memoirs
found within faces.
Mindful moments
 as rocks of ages
textured in lifestyles
found on our stages.
We are the actors
the ones many see
as mindful rocks
with time’s destiny.
We might not know
that what all we do
could affect everyone
and not just you.
We need to take care
of our daily actions
as mindful rocks
with our interactions.
We’re like a river
with mixtures of style
seasons ones see us
a brief or a while.
So let your guidance
to show ones the cost.
Let them learn from
your mindful rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Fire in The Sky

Evening’s own sight
becomes such a scene
a fire in the sky
as a sunshine dream.
It leaves in existence
some sights for the eyes
with clouds all lit up
in the evening skies.
As a fire in the sky
becomes much more
it opens windows
for ones to explore.
It’s a timeless view
that moves with ease
highlighting mountains
and highlighting trees.
Creating formations
of a heartbeat on fire
pouring into the sky
all its love and desire.
This is but a moment
of a timeless cuisine
that’s poured up above
as a skyline dream.
God’s Own creation
with colors so fine
a fire in the sky
as a sunlight design.
You might one day
come across such a view
as a fire in the sky
that lives on in you.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

The Sights

Found with colors
of spring to fall
the sights begin
to make their call.
Immense scenes
of colorful sights
drift through day
and into the nights.
Seasonal glimpses
of dusk to dawn
the sights we see
that continue on.
Creating patterns
levels of time
the sights we see
that are so divine.
The seasonal views
that come and go
rain and shine
and winter snow.
So many sights
we might not see
but return within
our history.
They might display
in photographs
timeless seeming
as shadows cast.
Enjoy the seasons
days and nights
all the blessings
within the sights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Day of The Moose

Looking outside
to the southern field
I saw some moose
that time revealed.
I watched a while
as they ate grass
a doe and its baby
with times to pass.
Life’s enlightenment
just like a dream
a day of the moose
in a wondrous scene.
Time passed quickly
as I watched a while
taking some pictures
as I donned a smile.
It was very peaceful
as it faded away
leaving me dreaming
of that special day.
The day of the moose
was wondrous to see
as I view pictures
of this memory.
That magical day
that became so alive
a scene so serene
how animals thrive.
I’m so thankful
God did produce
this time so divine
a day of the moose.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2019

Many Details

Mind of a matter
riding the rails
brings many stories
so many details.
Hearing ones gossip
seeing their stride
so many details
show what’s inside.
A liars conquest
a scenic desire
so many details
might show a liar.
Travel with truth
as you travel around
discerning words
as not just a sound.
The rails of life
can be dusty but true
so allow for the facts
to live within you.
Truth is much better
than that of a lie,
for truth is revealed
as time goes by.
Facts over fiction
rides daily rails
so discern wisely
the many details.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2019

Blossomed Flower

Long awaited
growth begins
seasons gather
in the winds.
Blowing seconds
found as hours
time displays all
life empowers.
Often minutes
become days
as seasons give
so much to gaze.
Changes come
and changes go
as we blossom
all we know.
Yet within us
we might become
a light so bright
just like the sun
while what others
can only see
is but only a
slight degree.
Let your light to
 become power
shining brightly
blossomed flower.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Water To Sky

Time’s but a ripple
a moment displays
scenes within scenes
of day after days.
The sky might seem
as water of blue
while times carry on
doing what they do.
You might see life
in a lake’s reflection
as water to sky
and its connection.
It might even seem
as a magical style
formed out of time
to give you a smile.
With water to sky
and all thereunto
there begins a path
of a similar blue.
Even the ripples
can form in the sky
as seasons of change
when clouds fly by.
Look up and view
each scenic display
and let them to melt
your sadness away.
Find then the peace
that moments apply
found within time
of water to sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Dusty Roads

Times of lessons
paths we cross
can become our
daily thoughts.
Teems of life
within our quest
form our views
of east and west.
Even views of
other directions
have a way of
times connections.
Beginning to end
a dusty view
becomes a path
a choice to choose.
Living doorways
hinges squeak
dusty roads
we sought to seek.
They’re as time
within a bottle
as we’re driving
foot on throttle.
Find some peace
lesser of loads
as you travel on
dusty roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Blended Perceptions

Just like a flower
and just like a limb
time is a porthole
beginning to end.
Blended emotions,
blended with style
so often perception
discerns as a smile.
Not seeing truly
flowers that bloom
as we go onwards
so often out of tune.
Don’t let the sadness
and gloominess win
look for the flowers
and have a little grin.
Find you a moment
a smile come to be
blended in your life
right now you can see.
Blended perceptions
can become a dream
or a mere memory
of a magical scene.
Find you a place
of a heartbeat’s glow
blended perceptions
as flowers that grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 3,  2019

Losing sense of humor
can create many sad times
from laughable things.

Searching for a dream
as a nightmare is in place
you might get confused.

Lights in the night sky
can be the stars up above
or a UFO.

The seconds tick on
as the minutes speak of time
telling of hours.

Breathing in worries
only makes your breath struggle
so breathe in a prayer.

Living for right now
does not always show the truth,
for now might be lies.

Plans for the future
need some lessons from the past
to create safeguards.

As now fades away
it may leave a few shadows
as our reminders.

You can be a rose
as you blossom what is true,
but still have some thorns.

The passing of time
leaves doorways to be opened
and some to be closed.

An island of sands
holds the sound of many waves
as the ocean’s roar.

Looking beyond now
you find many things to fear,
for you do not know,

Shattering mirrors
is assumed to give bad luck,
but there is no proof.

Acting too quickly
can unlock many doorways
filled with much regret.

Seeking only cash
to fulfill your desires
can find suicide.

As the sun rises
and the east is shining bright
the day moves along.

Shortchanged by others
can leave an angry heartbeat
where hopeful once lived.

Looking at the sun
can leave you without eyesight,
so look with much care.

A field of daisies
can poke through the grasses
creating beauty.

Our damaged roadways
can create many regrets
that are just like dust.

Becoming angry
can unleash words of regret
that you didn’t mean.

Yesterday’s flowers
might not make it into today,
due to lack of care.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2019

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A Few Years

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a warm passed week and it looks
as though the next few days will be a bit
warm,  but thankfully they will pass soon.
I mowed last Thursday and got my allergies
enticed once again LOL.  It’s eased a little
since then.  I can talk LOL.  Last Friday
Judy and I took a little picture taking drive
down south to Bangor.  We got pictures
of the Paul Bunyan statue and of Steven
King’s house 🙂  Of course I took pictures
as she drove there and back,   but we did
stop time to time to take pictures of rivers
and pictures of many other sights.  Benny
and Rocky had to stay home.  We didn’t
think it would be good to bring them with
us.  They were happy to see us when we got
home as they always are 🙂  We love our lil
boys.  Judy’s flowers are still doing great.
Though the tomato plant we bought from
Dollar Tree doesn’t look so well hehehe.
Oh well,  it only cost us a dollar.  Maybe
it will make it.  Anyways,  all of her flowers
are doing great.  I got out this morning
and built us a railing for our front steps
so that we don’t fall off.  I even painted
it LOL.  Our landlord had promised to
make the railing for the steps a few years
ago,  but it seems it never happened,  so
I took matters in my own hands and used
some of the lumber that has been lying
around here for a few years.  It was hard
on me being I only have a hand saw and
not a skilsaw.  I am though planning on
buying a skilsaw one day in the future
when I can afford it.  The ladder I bought
sure came in handy today.  I had Judy
come out and hold it steady for me so I
could climb up and screw the railing to
the awning.  It doesn’t look professional,
but as good as one can do without the
proper tools LOL.  It should prevent us
from falling off of the steps.  Right now
at 8:30 PM it’s 74 F degrees.  It got up to
the lower to mid 80’s today which is what
it was while I was outside sawing boards
for the railing.  I painted it white and red,
but the lumber was so freaking old it acted
like a sponge and just soaked up the paint
so I had to do a lot of coats.  Oh well,  it
looks good enough for us. Judy likes it 🙂
There’s not much else going on here at the
Pearce’s Place.  I’m sure I’ll put a few of
the pictures that Judy and I took in the
stationery.  God has been good to us and
made sure we were OK.  I’m sure that we
have many angels watching over us and
some of them are friends and family 🙂
So I reckon it’s time for me to be taking
a little venture back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
It looks as though as I reminisce all that
I’ve written that I may have stumbled on
a decent title about halfway through my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it’s not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be today.  Here’s goes…

A Few Years

When time plays games
as windows details
a few years might pass
leaving wind that sails.
Creating a picture
as time goes its way
a few years might pass
to leave much dismay.
Maybe of a doorway
or a time that ensued
leaving only patterns
of anger or a feud.
Yet as the years pass us
they give us a chance
to create from memories
a new song and dance.
Lessons from struggles
scented of the years
a few years pass by
to good and bad tears.
Look for the good times
and learn from the bad
as a few years pass by
showing what you had.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling and I can
ramble can’t I LOL.  Anyways,  there’s
not much else to tell you.  Judy’s brother
Ricky is still not doing good at all.  Keep
him and the family in your prayers.  So,
let me see if I have forgotten to tell you
anything,,,,,,,,,,, nope, all I have left to
tell you is what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems and it
seems that there are 2 Christmas poems
in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  So now I believe it is time
for me to begin searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that silly off switch be trying
to hide this week?   Hmmm and Hmmm
again hehehe.  I see ya you silly thing.
Hiding once again behind my nose spray
is not the greatest hiding spot being that
I use them often due these darned alergies.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Summer Evenings

As a drop of gold
in a field of green
lifetimes unfold
to a magical dream.
Summertime’s life
each page is turned
as evening arrives
and time’s discerned.
Summer evenings
display their views
seasons of stages
of greens and blues.
The sky up above
with clouds up high
tell us a little story
as they float on by.
Forming pictures
paintings of love
seasonal settings
in the sky up above.
Life is a doorway
summer enhances
some so timeless
a moment romances.
Found as sentences
worded in a way
an evening becomes
the end of the day.
Many might view it
as just but a time
as summer evenings
the nights in design.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2019

Winter Wishes

Living for a season
with wishes galore
time begins ticking
as it has times before.
Summer may display
its seasonal sight,
but soon it is winter
a season of white.
Summer to autumn
brings so much to see
seasons of decisions
beyond you or me.
Winter has its beauty
of snowy white trails
a snow mobile travels
with wondrous details.
Often found scenic
is snow falling down
flakes as a painting
to land on the ground.
I find I am wishing
dreaming of white
thinking of Christmas
and all I delight.
For there is beauty
when winter explodes
decorating houses
and all of the roads.
This is the season
that I find delicious
Christmas time dreams
with my winter wishes.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2019

Evening’s Glare

The glares of sunshine
seek on to display
an evening’s romance
at the end of the day.
Shining oh so brightly
with a yellowish tint
the evening’s sunlight
shines on to extent.
It seems a firestorm
surely as it glows
the evening’s glare
shows many shadows.
Displayed formations
it comes into view
to shine of its beauty
with a heavenly hue.
It lives as it leaves us
our view to the west
as it shines a bit more
with its glorious zest.
Giving ones sunlight
while now is displayed
stars and the moon
a night light brigade.
You might not see it,
but only for a while
as the sun fades away
and leaves us a smile.
Yet for a moment
it says a little prayer
within its wonders
as an evening’s glare.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2019

Bright Summer Days

Points of perception
of summertime’s sky
displays the portions
of a seasonal high.
Sunshine shining
as a beacon of light
bright summer days
as day meets night.
Even the moonlight
shines bright as ever
bringing forth times
so many endeavor.
Yet in the sunlight
bright summer days
shine so heavenly
in healing arrays.
Giving the daylight
a time which to grow
flowers blooming
with waters that flow.
Though it is hot
as summer proceeds
it fills the blessings
of so many needs.
Seasons will come
and seasons will pass
creating memories
for ones to amass.
Life’s sorted pieces
in a mindful style
brings forth pages
to read with a smile.
Bright summer days
as a glistening blend
shines of the times
that surely transcend.
Created by God
as a seasonal stage
bright summer days
from age unto age.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2019

Waters of Life

It may be a puddle
or a small little pond
that comes within view
before time is gone.
It might only ripple
a thought or a time
the waters of life
of our own design.
Simple as a dewdrop
on a venture within
poured out emotions
from beginning to end.
You may hear a splash
as the water runs true
that might just get
some water on you.
Seeming as the rain
of a momentum’s rush
scented that of water
with a heavenly hush.
Look within the waters
of a scenic display
and find what is true
as you kneel and pray.
Let your heart beat
of a peaceful desire
as the waters of time
are love’s brightest fire.
Lose all your worries
that cut like a knife
and find some peaceful
in the waters of life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2019

Peace at The Bay

Midmorning ripples
bring forth the days
scenes such as life
dancing in the waves.
Change is eventful
as ripples like wine
while dolphins dance
in their own design.
Creating their music
as a song by the sea
at peace at the bay
is a place which to be.
Allowing the echoes
of the ocean to roar
as a so distant view
a time by the shore.
Look for the signs
of life that abounds
and try to imagine
 more that surrounds.
Search up above you
and then down below
finding what’s good
for time to bestow.
Don’t allow worries
to be all you find
for the ripples can
give peace of mind.
So often dreamworlds
can enlighten a day
formed by the ocean
peace at the bay.

©By Bill Pearce
July 25,2019

Living For a Time

Pointing out errors
our time has gone wrong
without learning lessons
can repeat a dawn.
Look for the turnstiles
scenes we’ve discerned
while living for a time
that we might of earned.
Yet find the beauty
in the passing of days
while living for a time
of much better ways.
You might uncover
some scenic wonders
times within your mind
of laughable blunders.
Living for a time
can create a new view,
but if it’s not truthful
it’ll snap back on you.
Look beyond sadness
look beyond grief
and find you a place
that can give you relief.
Yet make me real sure
that the place is good,
a place of much better
doing what you should.
Find you a place
that opens your mind
living with goodness
living for a time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2019

Wintery Road

When you’re deciding
which way to go
a wintertime scene
might begin to grow.
It might display sights
as white snow of time
while the wheels roll
inside of your mind.
Choosing a pathway
a journey to drive
as the motor rumbles
with want to arrive.
A wintertime scenario
of lifetimes to see
can become one day
your own history.
When you’re deciding
which way to turn
the wheels within you
might start to churn.
A Christmastime scene
with glorious views
becomes as a dream
a moment to choose.
Look deep within you
and find you a place
a time to unwind
and then to embrace.
Search for a style
your heart can decode
a Christmastime mind
down a wintery road.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2019

Cinematic Places

Oh so many memories
sentimental times
might be well hidden
deep inside our minds.
The cinematic places
with such a mystery
just like a doorway
that only you can see.
Maybe only dreams
of moments long ago
the cinematic places
that you used to know.
Moments of wonder
those places so divine
with the sweet aromas
of time after time.
Scented of heartbeats
scented of desire
displayed as a cinema
of true love afire.
There may be no sound
as the cinema begins
creating a journey
as some distant winds.
A cinematized novel
written in your words
becomes as a dream
a small flock of birds.
Those cinematic places
become so much more
as minutes tick away
and time starts to soar.
Places you remember
places you hold true
that are as a cinema
living within you.
Found with a smile
that time never erases
this is the passion of
cinematic places.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2019

The Green of Life

Amass of so many
a place does arrive
formed as illusion
right before our eyes.
The seasons display
their point of view
seeming so timeless,
but yet very true.
The sounds you hear
might be only time
seasons of ages
found on your mind.
The green of life
is a true page to see
as a doorway opens
with a season’s key.
Living for a moment
the green is displayed
seeming so timeless
as life’s lemonade.
Poured out like water
a scene might become
essence of lifetime’s
bright shining sun.
Leaves that you see
on trees everywhere
may hold the key to
passion and prayer.
Hold to the moments
and release your strife
while you’re admiring
the green of life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2019

Haiku
for July 27,  2019

Passionate feelings
can often confuse moments
and end up with lies.

When losing your way
the pathway to return to
is in memories.

Doors that we open
may hold many forms of life
so don’t hurry in.

Lessons of a storm
are that of lightning striking
giving strength through pain.

The limits we have
are often put on ourselves
due to having fear.

Searching for a path
that we can find peacefulness
might unleash some thorns.

Change can be found
hidden within illusions,
but real as can be.

Home fires burning
can be extinguished by lies
so keep true to love.

Luck can be riddles
with good and bad decisions
black cat or horseshoe.

Seeking for true love
might lead you in many paths
finding untrue first.

Mirrored images
are often as what we are
that others mimic.

Fields of destiny
bring forth many decisions
of which to choose from.

The leaves on the trees
are as speakers in the wind
as they rustle words.

Bringing your A game
can often become an F
because of others.

Learning from a bird
how to sing in the morning
can be a great tool.

Within a rain cloud
displays many points of view
that we may not see.

Looking across time
some hills might seem way too steep,
but be very small.

Meaningless chatter
does nothing but waste a breath,
so use words wisely.

Fear of the darkness
might display some illusions
found inside your mind.

Haunted corridors
are often filled with sadness
from all that’s gone wrong.

Tomorrows lessons
might be hidden in today
so take care and learn.

Sleepless emotions
will often cause much worry
with lack of slumber.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2019

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Creating Poetry

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been kind of warm up here the last
few days.  Though it has cooled down a
little bit today.  It’s 75 degrees right now
at 5:30 PM and for the rest of the week
it’s supposed to be in the lower to upper
70’s,  but we all know how fast that can
change don’t we LOL.  We’re gonna have
a high light bill next month,  but better
than the heat.  We are so glad that we
bought this portable AC unit.  Judy says
it’s the best thing I ever bought hehehe.
There’s not been much going on around
here other than trying to stay cool LOL.
I did a little mowing earlier in the week,
but nothing much other than that.  Oh
yea,  Judy went to her brother’s house
earlier this passed week and did a little
cleaning and while she was down there
I hung the ladder on the porch and did
a little mowing which I spoke of earlier.
I had for some reason gotten something
in my left eye or an infection and it was
looking like Judy bopped me one LOL,
but it seems to be much better now :).
Judy said she’s gonna paint some more
pictures soon.  I hope so.  I love her
paintings and I use many of them for
poetry pictures.  Judy is so talented and
I am so happy to of found her.  Yes we
have our share of bad times,  but for
the most part we enjoy life and enjoy
doing things together.  LOL she even
laughs at my dad jokes as that’s what
she calls them hehehe.  We’re planning
on taking a picture taking drive this
week,  so I should have tons of pictures
to put in my stationery and also many
to use for poetry pictures.  Yeppers,
I’m still creating poetry pictures LOL.
Just last week one of my good friends
ordered a book and wants me to sign it,
so I’m having it sent here for signing
and then I’ll send it on to her.  That
makes me feel so special 🙂  I wish that
more of my books would sell,  but it
is what it is LOL.  Every little bit helps.
Well it looks like our neighbors behind
us have gotten moved in.  They’re in
their late 70’s,  but seem to get around
fairly well.  Their son is going to move
into one of the other mobile homes,
but not until maybe next year being
there’s a lot of work that needs to be
done on the home before he can move
in.  At least through it all our mailbox
has been put up now to where it looks
like it’ll withstand the snow from the
snowplows this winter LOL.  I have
lost count on how many times I have
had to go out and dig out our mailbox
and stand it back up so the mailman
would be able to put mail in it and also
so that I could retrieve it Hahahahaha.
God has been good to us as He has
always been.  We are so thankful for
all the blessings He has given us 🙂
Thank You God for all You’ve done
and all that I’m sure You will do 🙂
There’s nothing much else to tell you
so I guess I need to be reading back
over all that I’ve written here to see if
I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…
Well it seems I may of stumbled upon
1 about halfway through my rambling
and now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Creating Poetry

Mindsets on journeys
pathways to trod
can create a great poem
as a gift from God.
You might even find
a heartbeat or two
when creating poetry
from the things you view.
Life might seem boring,
but a poem can display
a seasonal journey
and a much better way.
Maybe of a skyline
of blue unto gold
can become as poetry
a story to be told.
Rhyming of emotion
as a ocean or sea
this what happens when
creating poetry.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2019

So,  there ya go LOL.  I hope ya like the
poem and maybe even my rambling just
a tad.  I know what I say might be boring
at times,  but at least if you read it,  you
were sort of entertained for a moment 🙂
Well,  I haven’t 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 and 1 of them
is a Christmas poem.  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.  Now,  I do
believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
week and a safe one without too much
heat.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Okie dokie,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time?   Hmm,  LOL ya made me look
a little harder this time didn’t ya LOL.
I see ya poking out from behind that
old camera of mine.  I wouldn’t of even
looked down there if I hadn’t of heard
a little shuffling from down there  in
the shelf hehehe.  Try staying still LOL
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Simple Thoughts

Hills with minds
of thoughtful ways
give us some views
moments to gaze.
Simple thoughts
can become alive
as a time and place
an evening drive.
With imagination
there’s more to see
as simple thoughts
display their key.
Unlocking dreams
of magical times
found simplistic
as poetry rhymes.
Simple thoughts
acquire a view
filled full of love
to live within you.
Some distant hills
that you perceive
might be a dream
a time to believe.
Life’s simplicity’s
a time on a hill
with want and need
to then stand still.
Allow your mind
to dance across
within the dreams
of simple thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2019

Little Ripples

Within and without
a storybook view
time’s a benefactor
of waters of blue.
Becoming a second
as minutes pass on
life’s little ripples
are just like a song.
Singing of the day
as a sweet memory
ripples of a moment
of life’s history.
Heartfelt emotions
come alive thereunto
within little ripples
of old and anew.
Heavenly blessings
as a timeless retreat
as life’s little ripples
that often repeat.
Becoming as a theme
of times long ago
times you remember
of young unto old.
Thank God up above
for all the memories
the waters of blue
and grasses and trees.
Life’s little ripples
that bring into view
times that remind
of a true sky of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2019

Losing Yourself

Fields of emotions
green as the grass
help every dreamer
with times contrast.
In search of minutes
as winds will blow
begins a journey
for times to bestow.
Losing yourself in
patterns of times
can unleash scenes
as magical finds.
The briskness of air
a breath to breathe
can bring to view
times to perceive.
Time’s exploding
as minutes pursued
losing yourself is
your minds attitude.
Allowing for time
to be as it will
can also give way
for life to fulfill.
God gives passages
with ways to discern
some are as lessons
with bridges to burn.
Often what’s done
gets put on a shelf
forgetting the truth
and losing yourself.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2019

Seeming Alone

Life can seem dark
as light is away
leaving gloominess
day after day.
Often our screaming
is misunderstood
leaving us seeming
just knocks on wood.
Seeming alone then
we might not feel
that someones love
is not very real.
Look up to Heaven
and say a little prayer
when seeming alone
and needing fresh air.
Stand with the angels
of heavenly gifts
and let them help you
move passed the rifts.
Blessings uncountable
are there to give hope
when seeming alone
and life’s hard to cope.
Seek for the journey
the pathway of love
from God the Father
up in Heaven above.
He’ll give you strength
as you’ve never known
when you are feeling
you’re seeming alone.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2019

Road of White

Simple times
a seasons quest
a road of white
provides its best.
It shows treads
of passing cars
seasons sights
of snowy scars.
Leaving memoirs
times to show
a road of white
in winter snow.
A wondrous hue
a Christmas feel
a road of white
of times appeal.
It brings forth
a scenic view
a way to drive
 so fresh and new.
Christmas scenes
fall into place
a road of white
our eyes can taste.
Those winter days
of timeless scenes
now seem like my
Christmas dreams.
Times of life
a wondrous sight
found upon
a road of white.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2019

Churning Waters

Life in a hurry
and wanting gain
can become as
a life insane.
Churning waters
might be found
troubles flowing
sight and sound.
Yet they often
hide their view
until the time is
within you.
Don’t let hurry
rock your boat
causing life to
cease to float.
Churning waters
can be used
if good judgment
is infused.
Then the lessons
might display
waters flowing
a peaceful way.
Learn to choose
the better path
churning waters
not too fast.
Not just churning,
but with ease
life and times
to then appease.
Find the balance
that is good
churning waters
understood.
The yesterdays
of flowing times
can be teachers
not just rhymes.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2019

With The Birds

A day with the birds
as an evening’s retreat
displays a dreamland
that time can’t defeat.
It lives on and on as
a timeless portrayal
as a day with the birds
and life found to sail.
Singing of a heartbeat
bringing sights to see
as a day with the birds
lives on in history.
Seasons of blessings
in a yard of green
birds playing games
that seem like a dream.
The magic came alive
as they came one day
to be as my blessings
that heard as I’d pray.
They seemed as echoes
voices from above
maybe singing softly
to share of their love.
Life’s full of blessings
as each day arrives
as a day with the birds
gives joy for my eyes.
It’s a God given day
with a season of words
when reflecting on life
as a day with the birds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2019

Passing Years

Our reflections
might find within
what used to be
and wished again.
The passing years
of younger times
bring in view
confusions minds.
Smiling at life
of a different day
as passing years
become so gray.
We might then see
within a glance
the passing years
as song and dance.
Singing of youth,
but feeling so old
the passing years
that times unfold.
Bringing into view
a passionate sight
as passing years
then dim the light.
Allow reflections
of then and there
as passing years
to help prepare.
With smiles of life
that time endears
I’m thankful for
the passing years.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2019

Together Minds

Through our life
we might find one
a similar style
of a setting sun.
We might even be
as miles apart,
but still be as one
as heart to heart.
Together in sense
of things we do
excited for life
within thereunto.
We might even be
connected as time
pages of ages
within our mind.
Strolling together
as life finds a way
making reflections
with day after day.
A person may be
of different stride,
but enjoy the same
with time applied.
As life comes alive
with many designs
we might just find
together minds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2019

Remedial Sights

Improvements beyond
the sights we find
may have conclusions
inside of our mind.
We might see hillsides
or a distant lake
as remedial insights
are cures to partake.
The distant ventures
of a moments hue
might unleash minutes
that seconds pursue.
The remedial sights
of a breath of air
become as our peace
and answer to prayer.
Long living sections
of our days desires
can often ignite
some unneeded fires.
So comes improvement
found within style
as remedial sights
that moments compile.
A view within life
in a mere photograph
might show the errors
of now as the past.
Maybe as the lines
on our face from afar
or hills from a distance
you saw from a car.
The seasons that shine
as echoes of a day
become as the lessons
to teach us in a way.
So look back and find
the remedial sights
that taught you well
in the days and nights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2019

Haiku
for July 29,  2019

Now will be the past
as the future comes to be
and displays changes.

Searching through the grass
you might find a few daisies
trying to be seen.

Linking many thoughts
can cause a chain reaction
that makes your head hurt.

Blindsided by time
you might find many worries
that moments unfold.

Time has a way of
creating its own pathway
within the seconds.

Summertime’s flowers
strive to make many blossoms,
but they need water.

Shopping without cash,
but yet with an open mind
you might find bargains.

The skyline of blue
becomes an evenings blessing
as night blossoms stars.

Yesterday’s shadows
can become today’s heartaches
if we allow them.

Loose fitting lifestyles
can fall from who that we are
when straddling fences.

Various flowers
reveal all of their beauty
as their aroma.

With sunlight of day
nighttime is found awaiting
as evening’s delight.

Finding a raindrop
displays a chance for a storm
or just a sprinkle.

Lakes of deception
can hide the truth within them,
but not forever.

Ones without shadows
does not mean they are not real,
but lacking in light.

Tremors of a heart
can begin as emotion
and live as desire.

Wintertime’s wishes
can unleash many snowflakes
inside of the mind.

Traveling through time
many might forget their place
and end up alone.

Fertilized gardens
can be glimmers of sunlight
in hearts of many.

Finding just one weed
does not mean it is alone,
but others might thrive.

Walking in the woods
you might hear many echoes
of life from afar.

Time is but a thing
that we stay focused upon
as we move ahead.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2019

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For Tomorrow

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s thundering and raining at the moment
which means Judy and who ever joined her
to work on cleaning out her brothers house
today might be getting wet.  Yep,  Judy and
possibly grandson Chance and possibly his
mom and others are over at Ricky’s house
cleaning it up.  Ricky will not be living in it
again.  He’s in way too bad of shape and
 living in a nursing home.  I went down to
the house with Judy the other day and did
a bit of mowing so that when they brought
the dumpster they would have a clear place
to set it so that Judy and the others could
get to it.  This passed week has been not
to active.  I haven’t even taken but just a
few pictures.  Not much to photograph at
the moment 🙂  That will change I am very
sure LOL.  Judy and I are already talking
about taking a picture taking drive soon.
Yep,  back to the photos and Judy’s talking
about doing some more paintings 🙂  She’s
the best in my eyes 🙂  Yep,  I love all of
her paintings and creations.  I wish I was
as creative as her.  No matter,  I am what
I am and I’m all that I am,  LOL a sort
of quote from Popeye hehehe.  I guess my
gift is writing poetry and creating poetry
pictures.  It seems to be something that
I’m good at and do a whole lot of LOL.
Next topic 🙂  I bought a 50 foot extension
cord to use outside when I need to do some
drilling.  I plan on doing a bit of work on
our porch this week.  Gonna put up some
hangers so I can hang our new ladder on
it,  plus I have a few other things planned.
I’ve been having a little of trouble with
vertigo here lately and it has slowed me
down a bit,  but I’m sure it will pass.  Now
I just try not to move too quickly hehehe.
LOL if I move too quickly the fun ride
begins hehehe.  It made me puke the other
day LOL.  So,  what else has gone on in
this little life of mine?  Well,  Judy and
I went to town yesterday and did a little
shopping and then stopped at Subway
and got us a couple of foot longs hehehe.
We ate half of ours last night and we’ll
eat the other half this evening.  I’m also
thinking about frying up some bacon in
a little bit for us to have for sandwiches
maybe later and also for tomorrow for
breakfast to be joined with maybe some
eggs and toast or maybe even pancakes.
I’ll make that decision tomorrow hehehe.
Judy and I take turns cooking although
I most times do breakfast,  but there’s
been a few times that she’s made us some
omelets 🙂 which I love.  We do have our
bad moments when things aren’t so rosy,
but for the most part we enjoy life aside
from the aches and pains from these old
bodies of ours.  God has given us many
blessings and I am so very thankful for
them all.   I’m sure that many blessings
might go unnoticed at times due to us
being focused on other things,  but they
are in existence and will one day come
to shine.  Thank You God for all that
You do for us and all that You have
done.  We are so truly thankful.  Now,
I believe it’s time for me to take a little
look back on all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find me 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 place of my recollection that I
always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may of stumbled upon a decent
title just about halfway through all of
my rambling and now after checking,
I see that it’s not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

For Tomorrow

Today’s the date
preceding tomorrow
that might be filled
with thrill and sorrow.
All of the yesterdays
that found their place
might now be shadows
found on our face.
So for tomorrow
look deeply within
and find the lessons
that moments transcend.
Don’t let the passing
of life’s broken doors
to become just regret
that right now abhors.
Search through the days
as minutes are found
and find the moments
within much astound.
Find the conclusions
that are better to see
and for tomorrow
make them your key.
Give God the glory
as blessings of time
then for tomorrow
have a thankful mind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2019

There ya go 🙂  I hope ya liked the poem.
If you didn’t,  Oh well LOL.  Anyways,
I at least hope you enjoyed my rambling.
If I gave you a smile or 2,  then I did my
job.  Judy is home now.  It seems our
grandson Chance did not show up as he
was supposed to and also Judy ended up
cleaning the house by herself.  I’m a little
ticked off because of that,  but I guess it’s
done and getting mad over it won’t make
it any better.  I’m just glad that Judy is
OK.  She might be ready to eat in a bit,
so I need to be finishing this.  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 2 of them being a
little Christmassy 🙂  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my search for that ornery
off switch,  but not before I wish you all
a most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that silly off switch
be trying to hide this time????  Hmmmm
that wouldn’t happen to be you hiding
behind my nose spray again would it???
LOL sheesh,  you’ve had all week to find
a good hiding spot and this is what you
come up with.  Look around for heavens
sake.  There’s tons of places to hide LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Evening’s Bliss

Rains of an evening
that come in a way
might have answers
for a time to display.
The blissful settings
of a so scenic sky
might show emotions
how raindrops fly.
Pouring as a dancer
just prancing around
as evening awakens
a pitter patter sound.
Refreshing moments
of a hearts desire
displays an evening
as true love on fire.
Burning then within
a passionate theme
a blissful settings
as a magical dream.
On a grassy knoll
near hills of time
you might awaken
a thoughtful design.
Such as a rain cloud
coming near to you
which at the moment
is a most distant view.
It may be expanding
and not moving at all
to show you a view
how the raindrops fall.
It might even shine
of a wondrous rainbow
as a heartbeat of love
for time to bestow.
So search the skies
for a peaceful kiss
as a lifetime of love
in an evening’s bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2019

Life Remembered

Begun as a theme
a summertime day
you might perceive
a dream on display.
Found as a time
a lifetime’s event
as life remembered
the greatest extent.
Maybe a boat ride
or seasonal sight
that a mere moment
brought into light.
As life remembered
it becomes proud
showing bestowing
as time has allowed.
Find you a photo
a picture of time
and maybe set it
to a poetic rhyme.
Look within then
and create a memoir
as you look onwards
from near to afar.
Seek for blessings
that you did acquire
found as emotions
a time to admire.
Then let the minutes
to give you release
with life remembered
a moment of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2019

Thoughts of Autumn

With colors entwining
time turns to gold
displaying pictures
as leaves grow old.
Moments blossom
to give us a glance
a time that we find
that seems as romance.
They seem to be alive
even after they die
the leaves of autumn
that tell us goodbye.
It seems to be a story
that’s written in hue
as a lifetime begun
that comes into view.
Death becomes life
as colors explode
with sequential signs
of life’s episode.
Thoughts of autumn
might then become
the greeter of winter
as life’s beating drum.
Bringing forth colors
to welcome the day
when snow is falling
in a wonderful way.
Allow for your mind
to dream about then
thoughts of autumn
as moments transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2019

Reflections Thrive

Waters of autumn
seem to come alive
bringing the motions
of which then arrive.
Maybe as a ripple
or maybe a glance
a scene so serene
as moments enhance.
Viewing as echoes
of a time or a place
the reflections thrive
that many embrace.
Find you a ripple
or a reflections view
that comes alive
and lives within you.
Dancing on waters
of a scenic design
brings alive feelings
of a so distant time.
Maybe a childhood
locked deep within
found as reflections
that did then begin.
Locate the blessings
of a hearts desire
and then ignite them
with a heavenly fire.
Say a little prayer
for a time to revive
to see the blessings
of reflections thrive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2019

Nightfall Comes

The end of the day
that life unwinds
displays some scenes
in dreamers minds.
Just like the bloom
of a dreamers seed
the nightfall comes
with want and need.
It can bring to life
oh so many things
as songs of the night
a whippoorwill sings.
You might even hear
a frog’s deep voice
croaking in the night
filled with rejoice.
Glancing to the skies
you might even see
some clouds of time
that God’s given free.
Patiently waiting
for moments to move
presenting its sights
as a dreamers groove.
The sky might hold
a voice of its own
spoken as moments
we may have known.
Seen that of Heaven
and answers to prayer
the nightfall comes
as a breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2019

Light of The Moon

As clouds of the night
move across the sky
they hide the moon
that is way up high.
It shines on through
when it gets a chance
to display the light
of a night’s romance.
The light of the moon
is a reflected source
displaying sunlight
with its greatest force.
The moon gives shine
for times to come
as stars well hidden
may also shine some.
Far behind the clouds
of an evening quest
the light of the moon
shines its very best.
We might not see it
as clouds form walls,
but it still shines
as a night bird calls.
Sung in the distance
a loon may be heard
singing of the moon
that time has deferred.
As a dreamers dream
in the midnight hours
the light of the moon
is what that empowers.
The moon gives hope
for yet another day
as many look above
in the night and pray.
Blessings of arrival
that ones come attune
is that of the night
and light of the moon.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2019

Life’s Masterpiece

Looking searching
for a time or place
an adventure of life
with a smiling face.
It brings to view
oh so many designs
moments uncovered
of our special times.
Life’s masterpiece
is a counted array
minutes and seconds
of hours of a day.
There might be times
not seen so clearly
the times we find
we love so dearly.
It might be a jet ski
or maybe just a time
that lives on and on
inside of your mind.
It might even seem
as a beating heart
a timeless perception
that lives now as art.
It might seem vague
with time and date,
but still lives on
as a time you relate.
You might even find
it will never cease
as a moment of time
of life’s masterpiece.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Ready For Snow

Beginnings and endings
of seasonal views
brings forth the wantings
of choices to choose.
Some wanting summer
when it is so warm,
but I’m wanting winter
with its seasonal charm
Snowflakes as a dream
of a time so sublime
I’m ready for snow
and that seasonal time.
Not just for winter,
but for music to play
songs about sleighbells
and Christmas Day.
We each view differently
the rain or the snow
and the hot of summer
and winds that blow.
Yet it doesn’t stop me
for wanting to reminisce
snowflakes of Christmas
as its seasonal kiss.
The dreams live on
deep inside of my mind,
I’m ready for snow
and Christmastime.
Though I must wait now
for that wondrous glow
the seasonal settings
I’m ready for snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Wondrous Simplicity

Snowflakes falling
on a winter’s eve
gives the glimmers
a time to believe.
Christmassy moments
that fall into place
wondrous simplicity
a time to embrace.
Life like a dream
with a hopeful view
can become a candle
that burns within you.
Aspiring lamplights
to burn of a flame
wondrous simplicity
has much to gain.
Giving of a blessing
a Christmastime light
burning of heartbeats
so wintery white.
Teeming as fireflies
there’s much to find
wondrous simplicity
deep in the mind.
Search your emotions
and find what is real
such as a snowflake
your hands can feel.
Seek for the blessings
that Christmas displays
wondrous simplicity
the greatest of days.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2019

Envisioning Colors

Riding with a dream
of colors of passion
life unleashes themes
of an ongoing fashion.
Repeated throughout
the seasonal glances
as colorful styles
each moment romances.
Leaping from leaves
are stories ones told
when envisioning colors
watching time unfold.
Seasonal gateways
to time’s burning ember
when envisioning colors
we hope to remember.
Partaking the blessings
as each leaf will change
creating the colors
the seasons rearrange.
Beginnings to endings
each time’s magnified
scented of a doorway
 with colors found inside.
As an old dusty road
unleashes its view
the pages of ages
are turned thereunto.
As a book of memories
unlike any others
life gives us dreams
when envisioning colors.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2019

Haiku
for July 13,  2019

The past and present
will meet at special moments
as lessons are learned.

Living for right now
can become as a hindrance
as lifetimes unfold.

Looking to the stars
you might see ones twinkling
that aren’t stars at all.

Mysterious ventures
leave fear within ones pockets
that’s of the unknown.

Breathing in a breath
you might notice an odor
that exist in you.

Hills of a moment
quietly roll in our sights
as minutes tick on.

A flower planted
can become a true blossom
or wither away.

Change is needed
to move away from right now
and acquire growth.

Lessons are struggles
within our many mistakes
that hold the answers.

Letting failures win
can create a rocky road,
so use them wisely.

Various windstorms
will blow in much confusion
when they’re just a breeze.

Beyond perception
holds a pathway of choices
that are ours to choose.

The days are counted
as minutes become hours
and lifetimes are born.

The east and the west
connect with the north and south
in spiritual views.

Sometimes a shadow
is but only a shadow
and nothing to fear.

Songs of a songbird
are as words within the wind
sung as a heartbeat.

Challenges of life
are as structures created
to become stronger.

Life of a meadow
is that of a scene to see
that flourishes time.

Waiting for a chance
could become as your downfall,
for chances are made.

Time’s epicenter
is the point of its vision
that many misread.

Vision in the night
might not see what’s truly there
and find only fear.

Many don’t see us,
but only see our shadows
and make their judgment.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2019

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One of my friends sites below
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The Bottom

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a hot one up here in Maine
for the passed few days.  Friday was a
high of 91 and Saturday was a high of
82.  Today’s high is 76 which it is near
right now at 75 degrees.  Tomorrows
high is supposed to be 80 and the rest
of the week bouncing from the upper
70’s to the lower 80’s and that means
I will be staying inside quite a bit only
to go out and mow a bit time to time.
I cannot handle hot weather and to
me,  the upper 70’s and 80’s is HOT.
I hope you had a happy and safe 4th
of July.  I stayed home while Judy
went to her daughter Mandy’s house
to celebrate.  The boys stayed home
with me too.  Then yesterday Judy
went up to her nephews house to do
a little more celebrating and once
again I stayed home.  Reason being
on both accounts,  I was not feeling
well.  I was suffering a bit of vertigo.
So,  my 4th of July was boring as it
is most often.  Oh well,  life goes on.
Anyways,  Rocky went for a dental
check up July 5th.  he lost a tooth
the other day and we wanted to make
sure his other teeth were OK.  The
vet said his teeth looked good,  that
Shih-Tzus are often known for the
loss of teeth time to time.  Oh yea,
on the July 2nd Judy and I headed
out in the field with the boys for a
little field trip and no sooner than
we got out there it became a down
pour,  like the bottom dropped out.
We got drenched and so did the boys.
The funny thing is Benny is normally
the last one to head back home,  but
he hates rain and he passed us both
up running as fast as his little legs
could carry him.  Rocky on the other
hand,  walked along with us.  Judy
tried to take a few pictures of me in
the rain.  I held my camera up under
my shirt to keep it dry 🙂  It was a
short lived field trip LOL.  The boys
got a rainwater fresh bath,  but for
some reason they only smelled like
wet dogs Hahaha.  Anyways,  Judy
took a lot of pictures this week of
her 4th of July and the days after 🙂
I took a few pictures on our drives
to and from town as always.  People
keep asking me  where the snow is,
like we have snow 12 months a year.
We do have a small window that is
mostly found in summer that there
is no snow ya know LOL.  My new
neighbor just came and asked for
my help.  He wanted help hauling
our old mattress out to the trash pile
that has begun to the left of the field.
It’s out there now.  It was freaking
heavy.  It was soaked with rainwater.
We bought us a new mattress during
the winter and I threw the old one
out the back door and tried to pull
it to the end of our house,  but the
snow was just too deep.  Our ladder
should be here Thursday,  so I can
get started doing a few repairs on
our porch to keep birds and wasp
out of the roof.  There’s one part
that I will not be able to fix,  but
it doesn’t seem to be the problem,
at least not at the moment hehehe.
So what else is going on around
this place?  Hmm,  not much as it
is too warm for me to do much 🙂
Right now it’s 76 degrees which is
not that bad,  but even 76 can make
me pass out if I am not careful,  so
I try not to push it.  If I go out to
do some mowing,  I will carry out
a couple of chairs and station them
near where I am mowing so I can
sit down before I fall down LOL.
As the years pile up on me the heat
gets harder and harder for me to
handle,  but I’ll find ways to deal
with it 🙂  LOL being our mower
is battery powered it often runs
low about the time I do,  so I can
stop and rest,  then change out the
battery and put the drained one
on the charger 🙂 and I get a drink
to charge myself as well hehehe.
There’s not much else going on
here at the Pearce’s Place.  God is
still watching over us as well as
many angels are protecting us 🙂
Thank You God for all that You
do for us and all that You will do.
Now,  I believe it’s time for me
to have a little look back on all
that I’ve written here to see if I
can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the new title for
today’s brand spanking new poem.
So it’s away I go to that place
of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may of found a decent
title just about a quarter of the
way from the beginning of all of
my rambling which now after
checking shows that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes nothing hehehe…

The Bottom

The top of our life
might seem to glow
with things we love
that times bestow.
Yet at the bottom
some good will thrive
to help us much later
to each day survive.
Life is a doorway
that opens our views
and also closes
the times to choose.
The bottom of life
might seem as dirt
times when we find
we might get hurt.
Yet in perspective
the pain can become
a teacher of life
as a beating drum.
Thank God for this
that comes and goes
the times of life
with highs and lows.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling.
I can ramble can’t I hahaha.  So is
there anything I have forgotten to
tell you aside from the regular LOL?
  Nope,  don’t think so and so I guess
it’s time for me to tell you what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems,  but 1 of them is a
Christmas poem this week.   I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  With that said I reckon it
is time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a most
blessed week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  So OK,
where is that dad burned ornery
off switch trying to hide this week?
Hmmmm LOL I see ya,  you silly
thing.  Did you actually think that
little pepper shaker was big enough
for you to hide behind?  Well it’s
not.  Maybe if you were actually
hiding behind it and not just sort
of behind it.  You need to practice
on your hiding skills.  They suck 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Breath of Autumn

Through a door
a road to gaze
breath is breathed
for future days.
Autumn’s glory
becomes attune
a song of nature
a time to groom.
Leaves becoming
colorful sights
breath of autumn
life delights.
As the seasons
groom them well
every leaf has
a story to tell.
Life transcending
becoming dreams
breath of autumn
scenic scenes.
Yet the moments
might be found
seasons awaiting
sight and sound.
See the beauty
that times bestow
maybe as flowers
or winter snow.
For the colors
will come to be
breath of autumn
a sight to see.

©By Bill Pearce
July 2,  2019

Colors Come Alive

Minds create moments
time creates paths
minutes become hours
slow and then fast.
Life begins a journey
a colorful style
as some as a memory
and some as a smile.
The colors come alive
as a pathway to see
some as a doorway
and a seasonal key.
Look for the moments
and find certain views
maybe that of browns
or maybe chartreuse.
Minutes pass quickly
and soon fade away
leaving only memoirs
of then another day.
So look and record it
each moment you see
as a photo or video
of your life’s history.
For as colors arrange
they display the best
a time so sublime
for our eyes to digest.
It’s God given scenery
of the passing of times
created as artwork
and romantic rhymes.
It’s just like a fairy tale
as colors come true
some with just little
of a contrast of blue.
They display blessings
a moment’s surprise
with magical scenery
as colors come alive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 3,  2019

Views of Time

The trails of life
that come and go
might just be
a winter snow.
Maybe a change
in the atmosphere
views of life
not seen too clear.
We may recognize
a sudden scene
maybe an echo
a rushing stream.
Views are found
with seconds eyes
scenes we see
in the blue skies.
You may mistaken
a snowy hill
as that of misery
life to fulfill.
Look to the sky
and all around
see all the beauty
a sight or sound.
A change of views
within your sight
can then enhance
each day and night.
For as we also
change our mind
changes are made
in views of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

ZEN

Time becomes stirring
troubles become sight
evening becomes echoes
on into the night.
Life is disheartening
as time takes its place
when then and again
shows a saddened face.
Zen’s found in choices
as a peaceful thought
enlightened of a view
of what can’t be bought.
Seeming as a dream
an intuitive insight
The Zen becomes a way
to find better light.
Scented of heartbeats
tinted of a tone
sought after lifestyles
we may of never known.
A prayer can be helpful
to show where to begin
as you seek peaceful
in a moment of Zen.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

Deep Within Space

Our minds at times
might become seen
as a space voyage
with stars agleam .
Lost in a whirlwind
time is a glance
that may show ones
of a different dance.
Looking down upon us
as time marches on
seeing all the things
so many do wrong.
They might be friends,
but standing away
watching and waiting
for the perfect day.
Deep within space
with a clearer view
of our sky above
that we see as blue.
We’ve sent greetings
out there so deep
and they may wonder
the truth do we keep.
Watching for decades
they may come to see
a much closer view
of you and of me.
They may be waiting
for us to recognize
what that we’re losing
right before our eyes.
Just waiting each day
for us to find love
as Heaven awaiting
from Lord God above.
I’m sure they’ve seen
what we each embrace
as they look onwards
deep within space.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

Potted Plants

Life and times
needs love to grow
for we’re as plants
that times bestow.
A potted plant
needing some care
as a living life
blooms with prayer.
We need watering
with truth and love
as plants need rain
from clouds above.
We’ll become empty
if not cared for
as a potted plant
will leave a scar.
We need to love
each and everyone
as a potted plant
needing the sun.
Love from our Lord
in Heaven’s expanse
we need His love
as potted plants.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2019

Summer’s Styles

A view from sea
with calm of waves
summer’s styles
enhances the days.
A pier becomes
an evening’s sight
as summer brings
a time’s delight.
Time becomes as
scenes of blue
found as magic
waves thereunto.
The calm within
the seas of life
becomes a summer
less of strife.
Waves so silently
crashing ashore
seeking a lifestyle
of times before.
Displaying scenes
as drops of gold
a summery feel
that ones foretold.
A ocean of dreams
with shallow waves
near the shore
on summer days,
Time’s a creator
of scenic smiles
found as echoes of
summer’s styles.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Field of Hay

Looking outwards
looking in
we might not see
how things begin.
Life as a blessing
a blade of grass
forming a moment
a shadow’s cast.
A field of hay
a timeless scene
might seem as
the smallest thing.
Yet for a moment
look beyond
and see that grass
to just be gone.
For it’s a lifetime
food to feed
for you and I
our daily need.
Think of the cattle
and others too
that need the hay
in life so true.
A field of hay
does many things
giving ones jobs
a lifetime brings.
There’s so much
from day to day
that’s done with
a field of hay.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Search The Clouds

Find a viewpoint
clouds of time
search within them
peace of mind.
Seek the raindrops
they might hold
search the clouds
that times unfold.
Find the blessings
color schemes
clouds above you
certain scenes.
Let God give you
a little prayer
clouds above you
none compare.
Living breathing
time moves on
as the clouds are
then and gone.
Search the clouds
to find a smile
fueled by passion
Heaven’s style.
Allow your mind
to drift away
within the clouds
of white or gray.
Let the sunlight
shine on through
bringing love
to shine on you.
So many blessings
come from rain
to form a heart
to ease the pain.
So the next time
you see shrouds
find the blessings
search the clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Gifts of Christmas

So many things
that come and go
we might not see
as children grow.
Time moves on
leaving memories
found as echoes
of Christmas trees.
Life’s a doorway
swinging true
giving a moment
a single view.
I remember the
kids next door
that came to play
the times before.
I now look out
and give a smile
thankful for
that little while.
The season gives
a special glimpse
heartbeats beating
so immense.
Then the moments
time to time
live as gifts
within our mind.
Gifts of Christmas
can bestow
the love of God
as winter snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

Haiku
for July 6,  2019

Judging to quickly
you might misconceive someone
and not know the truth.

Pages of today
may seem a bit torn at times,
but they still have thoughts.

Jumbled emotions
can create an argument
over tiny things.

Looking passed a cloud
you might see the horizon
or maybe more clouds.

Breathing in a breath
you may find yourself winded,
for it was passed gas.

Searching illusions
time might uncover the truth
within illusions.

Facts over fiction
leaves many people fighting
over silly things.

Challenging others
without fully knowing them
could end with much pain.

Within forever
there is a place remembered
living in our soul.

Living on the edge
can be very exciting
and also deadly.

Limits on ourselves
are often put on ourselves
by our view of life.

The leaves of autumn
become artist of nature
creating colors.

Changing your viewpoint
can often make things better
or make them much worse.

A flower garden
will only blossom beauty
if it is cared for.

The truth is the truth
no matter how you view it,
so why do ones lie?

When painting pictures
you might fall short of colors
and need to make do.

Arguments of life
are often found in egos
wanting to be right.

Naming a planet
does not make it good or bad
the same as people.

Belief of a ghost
does not make it to be real,
but it can exist.

Trials of a lifetime
creates structure within us
to use as a tool.

Too many judges
without a bit of knowledge
can harm good people.

Looking to the stars
you might see a few twinkling
as eyes looking back.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2019

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Shareable

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a rainy few days up here in
our part of the world.  Today’s not too
hot.  Right now it’s 69 degrees which is
the high for today,  but tomorrow it’s
supposed to be a little warmer with high
of 77 🙂  That means hello there Mr. air
conditioner hehehe.  I’m hoping not to
have to use it too often this summer as
it always raises our light bill.  Anyways,
on with my rambling.   I have decided
to buy us a 16 foot extension ladder for
me to use to fix a few things such as our
porch roof.  I’m tired of waiting on our
landlord to do it.  Anyways,  he said that
someone stole his ladder.  No matter,  I
will get done what I am able.  Plus it’ll
be good to have a ladder that I can use
from time to time such as to knock off
hanging icicles that form in wintertime.
They can be deadly if they fall off and
hit you.  LOL the ladder would of been
great to have when our satellite dish was
on the roof.  We had to wait for the ice
and snow to melt so we could watch TV.
Since those days I had them to relocate
our dish lower to the ground to where
I can reach it to brush off the snow and
ice.  The thing is,  a ladder can come in
very handy at times 🙂  So what else is
going on around the Pearce’s Place???
Well,  I haven’t taken many pictures so
I may have to scavenge a few from the
week before last that I forgot about and
a small few that I took last Tuesday 🙂
We’ll see if any are shareable.  I might
be able to use a few for my stationery.
I just copied all of the pictures off of
my camera card and then handed it
over to Judy so she could get them as
well.  Next topic LOL.  Well,  there’s
not much to tell ya.  It’s been a pretty
humdrum world here which is kind of
funny coming from a drummer hehehe.
For those of you asking,  yes I’m still
writing poetry pictures.  I’ve already
got enough for another book as well
as begun ones for another.  Being a
retired old coot,  I have a lot of time
to write and I do make use of it LOL.
I find peace when I am writing and
designing the pictures combining the
poems to the pictures.  It keeps my
old brain active and alert.  Creating
artwork using pictures and poetry is
something that brings me joy,  but
it does tend to give me a headache as
my perfectionism kicks in gear LOL.
Judy has been busy republishing her
sci-fi book Pearlescent as the company
that published for her years ago went
out of business.  She owns all rights
to it.  So,  what else is going on in
our little abode?  I can’t think of a
thing that is news worthy although
God is still watching over us as well
as many angels.  I can feel our house
surrounded with love.  Thank You God
for all the blessings You have given us
and all that You will give.  So OK now,
I believe it’s time for me to be having
a little look back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
it’s away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  Looking back
it seems I have found a decent title
about halfway through my rambling
and now after checking I see that it’s
not been used,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Shareable

Likable delectable
times that we see
might not be good
for ones like me.
Shareable moments
a timeless perception
can often become
a moment’s deception.
Some might assume
that what they like
might fit with you,
but may not be right.
Sometimes grains
of a similar view
fall oh so differently
on me and on you.
Shareable thinking
can be a good thing
as what that is shared
is a fitting scene.
Share of your blessings
share of your heart,
but don’t expect others
to see the same art.
We each have blessings
from God up above
shareable moments
to display of love.
Showing bestowing
your hope and prayer
shareable moments
showing you care.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 30,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling LOL.  Yes
I do ramble don’t I.  It’s 68 degrees now.
Yep,  it’s cooling off a bit.  It’s 7 PM in
the evening.  Of course I’m fairly sure
that down south,  our temperatures are
by no means hot LOL.  It’s warm to me.
Anyways,  it looks as though I will have
to do some mowing tomorrow after all
of these rains have subsided a bit.  The
grass is growing fast.  I love our battery
power lawnmower.  Though if I let the
battery get too hot,  I have to let it
cool down before charging it,  but I do
have 2 batteries so I try to always have
1 on charge.  The charge last for about
an hour under normal mowing.  A lil
less through tall grass.  So,  that’s about
all I have for ya from The Pearce’s Place
aside from what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems and
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I do
believe it’s time to begin my search for
that ornery off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most wonderful blessings
filled week and a happy 4th of July.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Ok,  so where can that silly old
off switch be trying to hide this time??
LOL You cantankerous little varmint.
I guess trying to hide behind my other
mouse was a slight error,  when you
picked the wrong mouse hehehe.  I’m
using this one.  You might wanna scope
out your hiding places before actually
committing them as a hiding spot LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Lasting Colors

Sunlight shines
into the skies
lasting colors
to apprize.
Seasons photo
taken true
within our eyes
a wondrous hue.
Life transforms
into a sea
lasting colors
for you and me.
Like a mixture
painted well
a yellow sky
in orange detail.
Lasting colors
are much more
as they seem to
sway and soar.
Clouds above
seem to change
the color scheme
to ascertain.
Time is counted
as a flavor
lasting colors
life to savor.
Seeming scented
that of wine
lasting colors
so sublime.
Eyes perceive
in grand details
a sky of life
as wishing wells.
Time gives life
a heart discovers
as perspective
lasting colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2019

Search The Sky

Seek for signs
of happy days
throughout life
of dismal grays.
Search within a
sky of blue
and find the best
to live in you.
So many clouds
will form designs
they may also
create times.
Seen as wonders
seen as bliss
sky of moments
Heaven’s kiss.
Scented seeming
the sky may fade
and so often
might cascade.
Pouring down
as life and times
seasons dreams
as time unwinds.
Search the sky
with smiling face
and then pray
for saving grace.
Life is a stage
that we can view
as clouds above
in a sky of blue.
Find your heart
with much to gain
seasons journey
to put in frame.
Don’t let ones
as times go by
to hold you back.
Search the sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2019

Systematic Schemes

We often will find
some times and places
formed in moment
out heart embraces.
Planned by the maker
designed that of art
systematic schemes
that thrive in our heart.
The times we discover
as a portion or style
maybe that of colors
that moments compile.
Systematic schemes
become so much more
scented that of autumn
a time to explore.
Life begins its journey
leaving its imprint
systematic schemes
with a heavenly scent.
Some that of flowers
that moments infuse
and some of waters
with wonderful blues.
Becoming as pictures
for us to photograph
churning with blessings
found in the past.
Life has a way of
displaying such things
time as a painting
systematic schemes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 27,  2019

Angel Keeper

The hills of a lifetime
that moments become
are as many angels
living under the sun.
Challenged oh so often
by a minute or mile
as the keeper of angels
displays a great smile.
Its taste is of beauty
and aroma so sweet
as all of the angels
are lifetimes complete.
The angels are free to
continue moving on
giving help to ones
wherever they belong.
Heaven is blessings
that lifetimes acquire
as so many struggle
with want and desire.
Angels from Heaven
are watching each day
listening as we worry
and hearing as we pray.
The moments we see
as friends come around
is when the connection
of an angel is found.
Heaven is the holder
of wonderful things
the angel keeper gives
as a lifetime of dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 27,  2019

Momentous Winter

A blue sky of winter
begins to change
with clouds up above
that rearrange.
Scenes of the living
as timeless ages
a momentous winter
the turning of pages.
Becoming as dreams
of wonderful times
a blue sky of blissful
creates its designs.
As clouds of winter
begin their phase
life opens doors
with stages to gaze.
A momentous winter
is that of a view
white snow below us
with a sky of blue.
We might make tracks
in the snow of white
and create journeys
for a wonderful sight.
They may seem long
or may seem deep
as tracks are found
for time to keep.
Yet so many times
a scene will enter
that of pure blessings
a momentous winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

A Summer Day

A descriptions story
written in scale
becomes a memoir
for someone to tell.
Seen in perception
as a grassy knoll
found as a field
time that’s foretold.
A summer day
with greenish phase
grasses and trees
of lifetimes to gaze.
Descriptive of sorts
as words move on
telling of ventures
as evening to dawn.
A summer’s array
of a textured mixture
becomes as a scene
a lifetime’s picture.
Combined as a story
and scented of time
a place remembered
an awesome design.
Don’t let shadows
of a heart fall dim.
Seek to remember
a wonderful whim.
Remember moments
that time took away
and plant memories
in a summer day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

A Track or Trail

With life comes paths
as trails to discover
tracks that are made
that ones uncover.
Points of a turnstile
opened or closed
as a track or trail
that comes exposed.
We might not see
the paths that grow
in grass of summer
or winters snow.
The minutes may hide
a scene or two
a moment in time
for others to view.
Yet for a moment
you might perceive
a track or trail
that time does weave.
Maybe remembered
as a rain or shine
a path you’re missing
of a distant time.
Dreams of a moment
or a leftover sight
as a track or trail
within day or night.
Spirits may guide you
to an wondrous detail
found as blessings
a track or trail.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

Magenta Skies

As a sky awakens
it unleashes sights
clouds in formation
a moment ignites.
Colorful scenery
timeless prevails
showing us textures
as cloudlike details.
Magenta and others
with colorful scenes
tinted with awesome
as magical dreams.
See them becoming
as a painting of love
God given artwork
from Heaven above.
Unleash your dreams
in a poetic mind
and then allow them
to form a design.
A time as a whisper
that sight can hear
found as a skyline
where colors appear.
Forming as shadows
of love to explore
colorful scenery
that I so adore.
Heavenly blessings
that live for our eyes
these are God given
magenta skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2019

Sight and Sound

Waves roll in
and crash ashore
with sounds of time
that minds explore.
Scenes become
as a ocean  sonata
played as a theme
of a lonely cantata.
Echoing lightly
of a dreamers view
a sight and sound
of an ocean blue.
Living harmonics
of a sudden scene
it might become
a dreamers theme.
Scented so lightly
of a time and place
rhythms repeating
a living embrace.
Challenging life
and its perspective
memories grow a
timeless collective.
With just a wave
and breeze of style
a sight and sound
can form a smile.
A smile so large
that shines aground
waves of life
a sight and sound.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2019

Elusion Forms

Decisions of hurry
choices of flight
brings us conclusions
of wrongful and right.
Elusion of meadows
elusions disguise
we might be flapping
and seeking the skies.
Attempting a life of
a moments dream
a subsequent jauntier
with musical theme.
Singing of chances
a wing and a sail
flapping our wording
in a stupid detail.
Drifting in the waters
of a moment’s view
might just expose
what’s really so true.
Decisions of wantings
decisions of style
might just become
as just but a while.
When elusion forms
it needs to be wise
to not hide the wrong
from the needful eyes.
Allow the truthful
to live and breathe
and not just elusion
to cheat and thieve.
Don’t try to hide all
ones need to know
for often it’ll help
your life to grow.
Life can be full
of worriedly storms
creating a path
that elusion forms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2019

Haiku
for Jun 29,  2019

Living on a prayer
can often become lonely
if it is greedy.

The length of a chain
only shows how far you can go,
not what you can do.

Too many people
try to think and act the same
when they are themselves.

The light of morning
shines hope for a brand new day
filled full of choices.

Change is perspective
that some fail to realize
and never find fact.

Beyond a mountain
might be many other views
that you do not know.

Glimmers of starlight
become flashlights in the night
when the moon’s hidden.

Life of a raindrop
begins before it’s released
and then it falls down.

Various turnstiles
open and close with choices
that we may not see.

Need is confusion
as it’s often lost in want
and filled full of greed.

Paintings on the wall
can become life of a time
that ones remember.

Looking beyond time
you might discover yourself
looking back at you.

When making a plan
make sure it is possible
and it’s not harmful.

The mind is a thing
that is changed very often
through circumstances.

Springtime and summer
make way for fall and winter
and all that proceeds.

A blissful moment
that a heartbeat brought alive
can become Heaven.

Sharing a shadow
on a bright and sunny day
can become a smile.

Flowers of a field
might be just dandelions
hidden in the grass.

New forms of journeys
can enhance new perspectives
that you never saw.

Creation of life
is of God’s own beginning
and how things arrive.

A forward thinker
might not see what we’re seeing,
but see what can change.

Plans for the future
can become only burdens
if they’re impossible.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2019

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Structurally Sound

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a busy week for me as I’ve
been doing a lot of mowing and it’s
about taken the life out of me.  I’m
pooped.  I have mowed all around
our house and used  the weed eater
near our home and things I can’t get
the lawnmower near.  I’ve ran down
the batteries in the lawn mower and
the weed eater  quite a few times and
they are all on their chargers at this
 very moment.  That’s great,  because
my battery is done too.  My body
feels as though I’ve walked to town
and back.  My legs feel like mush 🙂
Anyways,  I had planned on going
with Judy today up to Caribou to
celebrate her oldest daughter’s BD,
(birthday),  but our landlord told
me yesterday that a man was going
to come today to fix our porch roof
so that wasp and birds can’t get in
the roof part,  but so far he hasn’t
shown up.  I went out and did some
more mowing and weed eating as
I waited,  but no show.  Maybe he
will show up tomorrow 🙂  Anyways,
I guess I stayed home for nothing,
but then I did not get any rest last
night being my body has been in a
ton of pain from overworking it
mowing and weed eating.  My old
body can’t do as much as I used to
be able to do.  Health issues are
taking their toll on me LOL.  That
my friends is life hehehe.  So,  it’s
just me and the boys hanging out
together.  Rocky is about to wear
me out LOL.  I opened the front
door so that if he needed to go out
to go potty,  he could go without
having to come get me to let him
out,  but it seems he likes for me
to watch him,  being he still comes
to get me even though the front
door is opened wide hahahahahaha.
Benny just goes out and does his
thing without coming to bother me
if the door is opened LOL.  We had
a doggy door installed on the porch
door so they don’t need that door
opened.  We’ve got some silly boys.
I just walked out to check the mail
and it looks as though our landlord
is putting up some new mailboxes.
Hopefully they are put in a little
more structurally sound than the
ones before that kept getting hit
with the snow off of the snow plows
and knocking them over.  I forget
how many times I had to go out and
dig out our mailbox and stand it up.
LOL  Last winter after it had been
knocked over a few times I went
out with a roll of strong duck tape
and rapped the post around and
around and around till it was not
going anywhere LOL.  Hey laugh if
you will,  but it held it up and even
to this day that duck tape is still
rapped tight.  Though the guy said
he is going to move our mailbox
onto the post that he has put up for
all of the mailboxes.  Anyways,  I
got our mail and it was all junk mail
as usual hehehe.  Oh yea,  as I said
last week,  I’m going to put a lot of
last Sunday’s (Fathers Day) pictures
in this week’s stationery.  So for all
of you that are receiving this in the
stationery format,  you’ll see them,
but for those of you receiving all of
my emails in plain text,  SORRY 🙂
Last Monday we took the boys out
for a little field trip.  I mowed us a
few pathways we could walk on so
we wouldn’t have to walk through
the tall grass.  Although,  since then
our landlord has mowed out there
with his riding lawnmower and it
looks a lot better.   I’ve taken our
lawnmower out and touched up the
places that his mower left clumps 🙂
So,  life is continuing on here at our
little abode 🙂  God is still watching
over us and I sense many angels
walking with us daily as they guide
us here and thereunto.  Thank You
God for always having Your mighty
hands over us protecting us.  We
praise Your name.  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 a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  And so it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I believe I may have found
a decent title about halfway through
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it’s not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Structurally Sound

Leaning on a moment
a time frame or two
might not be structurally
strong enough for you.
Things that we think of
and wonder about
might just be moments
to fill us with doubt.
Thriving on a journey
a hole deep within
might let in water
of Hell driven sin.
Don’t allow a doubter
to change how you view,
for they may be weak
just leaning on you.
Times that come quickly
can often fall apart
not structurally sound,
but just that of art.
Blessings are of Heaven
and God’s wondrous ways
giving that of heartfelt
for our eyes to gaze.
Poured in life’s tapestry
as time goes to town
God gives us blessings
so structurally sound.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling.
I guess being that I am here all by
myself hehehe sort of,  I had a lot
of things to say.  LOL Rocky keeps
running in here and nudging me and
then running back into the kitchen
where Benny is lying on the floor 🙂
I just now went in there and they
were both on the porch,  so I told
them to come in and I shut the door.
I figure the bugs are waking up and
I don’t want to invite them in LOL.
Oh well,  I guess that’s all I’ve got
for you other than what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10
more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now,  I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a most
wonderful and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Alrighty now,  where can
that off switch be trying to hide this
time LOL and I use the term trying
loosely hehehe.  LOL what is that
peeking out from behind my camera?
For Heaven’s sake,  couldn’t you
find a better hiding place?  That one
is,  how should I say,  right smack
dab in front of me and being you
can’t seem to be still for 2 seconds
I might as well take a picture of ya.
Nope, not gonna waste my time LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Sunset Eve

Evening’s colors
of the rays of sun
begins a journey
as colors are spun.
Scenes of living
as a passing phase
a sunset eve
has much to gaze.
Its own perception
of colorful hues
displays a scene
the minutes infuse.
Aromatic vision
that eyes can see
scented of colors
the highest degree.
Look real closely
at an evening sight
and you might see
some rays of light.
Perceived as actors
in the evening sky
colorful moments
hello and goodbye.
They create time
for night to appear
a scene as a dream
starlight so clear.
Moonlight shines
to tell its tales
stories of evening
darkness prevails.
These are the times
we should look for
as night may show
a shooting star.
Look to the sky
a blessing to weave
and then enjoy
a sunset eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 19,  2019

Discerned Dimensions

Lost in a dream
found in the mind
times we discerned
then intertwined.
Scenery of nature
scenery of bliss
dimensions gather
to give us a kiss.
One within passion
one of displays
life is a moment
with so many ways.
Maybe as a bridge
to new dimensions
scented perception
timeless intentions.
Discerned as life
as it gathers speed
across a bridge
to want and need.
Often a prayer
can help us survive
as God from above
opens our eyes.
He opens doors
to new days of life
hopeful conclusions
lesser of strife.
Exhale confusion
and breathe in deep
discerned dimensions
lesser to weep.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 19,  2019

Winter’s Glow

Sent as glimmers
time begins
seasons standing
winter’s winds.
Glowing moments
become seen
within winter
like ice cream.
Time transcending
winter’s quest
written stories
then attest.
Clouds might form
as minutes meet
winter’s glow
to have a seat.
Resting snowflakes
on the ground
become scenes
seen all around.
Today’s reflections
might hold tight
winter’s glimmers
day and night.
So many emotions
might show true
a winter’s glow
with whitish hue.
Life is a walkway
a hall of time
filled with passion
like a rhyme.
Try and remember
things you saw
of winter’s glow
so filled will awe.
Look within you
see the snow
white as Heaven
winter’s glow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Perfection’s Mind

Our inner eyes
might foresee
a time and place
we wish to be.
A place of peace
a place of rest
a time of mind
we view the best.
Perfect places
scented sweet
mindful moments
a timeless treat.
Those might be
but only dreams
our perfections
life of streams.
Flowing rivers
standing lakes
perfection’s mind
a time relates.
It might be only
shadowed stars
found as minutes
near to ours.
Time’s perfection
becomes cast
found right then
as timeless past
Moments linked
as seasons chains
perfection’s mind
of wishful gains.
Life is opened
to our views
wanted moments
ways to choose.
Yet as blessings
we might find
truth within
perfection’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Sitting Thinking

Points of vision
create sights
sitting thinking
wrongs or rights.
Life goes passing
passed our view
sitting thinking
what to do.
Hands upon a
picnic table
might just choose
what we’re able.
For as time goes
rushing passed
we might lose
the best contrast.
Sitting thinking
wasting time
as life moves
in its design.
God gives choices
to you and I
how to learn
or just get by.
Say a prayer
before you move
and then find
a better groove.
For if you’re only
sitting thinking
you might end up
only sinking.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Amber Passages

Leaves of life
might hold a view
as minutes pass
from old to anew.
Just like the life
of people we know
leaves then begin
their time to go.
Blowing in wind
as time moves on
amber passages
then and gone.
People we know
and love so true
pass from here
to start as anew.
Life is a venture
Heaven or Hell
choices we choose
with each detail.
As that of leaves
on a windy day
our lives blow on
to another way.
Leaves as amber
we are as one
living breathing
till time is done.
God gives chances
to better our view
as amber passages
old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2019

Paintings of Age

Life creates paintings
so timeless forsook
often as a memory
with just but a look.
As forgotten pages
of a book of time
the paintings of age
are a timeless design.
Scented that of wood
or of echoes of style
the paintings live on
for a time for while.
Ghost of a moment
connected to rehearse
scenes as our dreams
that seem in reverse.
The paintings of age
are alive memories
flowing as a motion
of some timeless seas.
The waves of reality
might seem to sail on
becoming as pictures
moments long gone.
The paintings we see
may of faded away
becoming our dreams
of a so distant day.
We will often forget
about the rustic times
that now are but only
rhythms and rhymes.
Those days long ago
we took for granted
left within time
a moment enchanted.
Life has a memory
as that of a stage
found deep within us
as paintings of age.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2019

The Magic Begins

Transcending places
and times episodes
minutes and hours
show country roads.
The passing of scenes
and colors of style
displays a journey
of then and a while.
Scenes become gold
as a priceless piece
as the magic begins
to give us release.
Forming as a bubble
in a moment of time
found as so magical
it thrives in the mind.
Our lifetime’s events
are a mere memory
as the magic begins
with all you did see.
Looking within you
it might still display
the magical moments
of a forgotten array.
Allow for a heartbeat
and a breath of air
to instill upon you
an answer to prayer.
Found as the beauty
a lifetime transcends
are heavenly blessings
as the magic begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2019

Silent Passages

Through our eyes
we might perceive
a point in time
to stay or leave.
Silently waiting
for us to choose
passages waiting
to win or to lose.
Silent passages
as turns and twists
scenes of arrivals
just like the mist.
God given hillsides
with scenic views
give us the choices
of times to infuse.
Found as blessings
time stands still
wondrous aromas
of a seasonal hill.
We might not see
the views before
standing awaiting
for us to adore.
For as a moment
becomes as a view
time starts ticking
from old to anew.
Leaving a shadow
or a picture taken
as silent passages
for time to awaken.
Photos of scenes
God brought alive
as fields and hills
for times to arrive.
Times to remember
things to hold tight
silent passages
a timeless delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2019

Imagination streams

Pouring like water
with a colorful style
streams of a season
are as time’s sundial.
Flowing as a story
breathing into view
ripples of a landscape
for life to accrue.
Imagination streams
can grow as a thought
scented of a dreamer
a little or a lot.
The waters can begin
as little tiny rivers
showing how it grows
and how it delivers.
These can be displayed
as you and I together
flowing through life
in seasonal weather.
Often as a stream
that begins to flow
as our good and bad
and all we bestow.
Life is as a picture
awaiting to be taken
when deep within us
our eyes then awaken.
But yet for a moment
might be only dreams
found in a turnstile
of imagination streams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2019

Haiku
for Jun 22,  2019

Life can be tricky
as time displays opinions
that only it sees.

Time begins counting
in the mind of a dreamer
as hopeful finds prayer.

Synchronized moments
might become unsynchronized
if one falls away.

Windows of lifetimes
may hold keys to many views
found as confusion.

Fields of daffodils
become essence of summer
with dandelions.

An earnest request
without greed or desire
might become fulfilled.

Looking to the stars
you might see yourself alone,
but yet not alone.

Glimmers of freedom
might exist within our eyes,
but be just a dream.

Chance is a heartbeat
that presents itself in time
as hopeful moments.

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

Busying yourself
so that you have no sorrow,
only delays it.

So many people
will hide their life’s emotions
inside of a smile.

Tomorrow brings chance
that needs now to prepare for
so chance can take seed.

Gathering flowers
from someone’s garden of dreams
can come back to haunt.

Losing a moment
makes room for yet another
to fill in the gap.

Treasure hunters
often only seek for greed
and not what they need.

Breathing in a breath
as life pours troubles on you
can help you get by.

In search of the facts
the truth shows new perspective
on how you perceived.

Grander scales of life
can be disillusioning
as size becomes void.

Cherishing a dream
can be a heavenly sight
if not all that’s seen.

Beyond a rainstorm
within a summertime day
there might be rainbows.

Fields of confusion
can enlighten ones worry,
but peace can be found.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2019

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One of my friends sites below
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Due To Rocks

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
Happy Father’s Day

I hope you have had a great weekend and
life has treated you well.  This passed week
I mowed our lawn a bit as well as did a lil
mowing on my paths out in the field for us
to walk along when we take the boys for a
field trip.  The lawnmower blades got a bit
beaten up due to rocks that were hidden
in the grass.  But now I have managed to
remove all of the rocks,  but I had to order
us a lawnmower blade sharpener because
the blade had gotten dull.  I took it off and
used a hammer to straighten out the bends
that it had due to hitting all of the rocks and
then used a file to sharpen it as best that
I could with it.  I’ll maybe mow a little bit
tomorrow (Monday),  but the blade is still
not in as good as shape it could be in.  The
blade sharpener should be here Tuesday,  so
I’ll use it on it,  to even out the cuts on the
blade.  I was going to order a new blade but
they were out of stock,  so I left my email
address for them to let me know when they
were back in stock so I can buy a new one.
Exciting,  you say LOL.  It’s excitement in
this place hehehe.  Last Monday we took
the boys out for a walk in the field and they
loved it as always.  Judy and I were getting
eaten by black flies and were ready to head
back to the house so we hollered,  ready to
go back to the house and Rocky headed
home,  but Benny did as he usually does 🙂
stopped to smell every thing that he saw
and tried to ignore us LOL.  In time,  he
finally slowly but surely made his way home.
He does love to run and play in the field 🙂
Though he doesn’t love to run home when
we say it’s time to go home hehehe.  Nope,
he takes is ever loving time LOL.  I can’t
really blame him.  He knows he can’t go out
there without us,  so he tries to make the best
of it when we let them go as we walk along.
There’s not much else to tell you.  Judy
and I took a picture taking drive today for
Father’s Day and got a ton of great shots.
I might put them in next weeks stationery.
Anyways,  life is still moving along here at
the Pearce’s Place.  God is still watching
over us as are many angels.  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 quest 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 place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may of found a decent title just
a few lines from the beginning of this mess
and now after checking,  I see that it has
not been used as of yet,  so used it shall be
today.  Here goes…

Due To Rocks

Links to troubles
are found in time
things we endured
to form our mind.
Rocks might tear
into our soul,
but make us seek
a better goal.
So many things
that come around
might have tools
of rocks astound.
Making stronger
our every move
rocks of life
create a groove.
Due to rocks
of many days
life is better
in many ways.
For if we’re soft
and do not grip
many will cause
our feet to slip.
So find the lessons
on daily docks
making stronger
due to rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2019

Well there ya go.  I hope that you liked
the poem and maybe even enjoyed all of
my rambling.  I’ve gotta go now,  because
Judy and I brought home pie and a creme
puff  from the restaurant that we ate at and
my piece of pie is calling my name LOL.
So that’s about all I have for you other
than what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems with 1 of them being  a bit
on the Christmassy side.  I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now for me to try
and find that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a most joyous
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Okie dokie,  so where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time????  So,  OK,  you might have
thought you were hidden,  but here’s a
little note,  when hiding underneath my
keyboard expect to be squished hehehe.
I could hear ya groaning every time I hit
a key on my keyboard.  You are silly 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Living in Peace

Finding conclusions
lifetimes explained
often gives doubters
hopeful detained.
Living in peace can
become as a glance
as ones allow its own
true song and dance.
Not losing blessings
inside of the realm
as so many people
let doubt take helm.
Find you some peace
as a dog running true
prancing with smiles
in summertime’s view.
Living in peace can
enhance how you see
pouring in hopeful
in the greatest degree.
Let God to guide you
as a rudder in life
and you’ll surely see
much lesser of strife.
With each passing day
you’ll surely become
more grateful for life
and each morning sun.
So let the branches
of timeless release
to show you blessings
while living in peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2019

Streams of Blue

Waters churning
pouring scenes
timeless ventures
true blue streams.
These are things
that life displays
passing moments
found in phase.
We might miss
the there and then
when our hearts
are oh so dim.
Streams of blue
are there to see
signs of life
for you and me.
Let your sadness
become smiles
streams of blue
that life compiles.
Poured as water
to then begin
allowing peace
to enter in.
Don’t let sadness
flood your heart.
Let God’s love
to surely start.
Pouring as water
to live in you
life and love as
streams of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2019

Dreamer’s Awakening

Living for a moment
within a dreamer’s view
there might be clouds
in a deep sky of blue.
You may not see how
that the dream lives on
throughout its life
to a brand new dawn.
A dreamer’s awakening
begins with the end
filled with imagination
that lifetimes transcend.
Living in a dreamworld
moments can become
as the sight of starlight
or bright morning sun.
Take in the breezes
that moments intertwine
and you might discover
a true dreamer’s mind.
Smell the sweet lilacs
in the morning’s breeze
or of life’s signature
in the nearby trees.
Minutes become alive
as a momentous dream
textured with aromas
that might be unseen.
It’s a time to remember
where life meets design
a dreamer’s awakening
to live in your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2019

Winter Revisits

Signs of the times
that snowflakes fell
might then revisit
as seconds compel.
The moments within
as a mere memory
becomes as winter
and a snowscape sea.
Flowing as an ocean
with ripples of white
as winter revisits our
minds in the nights.
Dreams become alive
as textures so sweet
tasty snow ice cream
the best then to eat.
Winter’s a blessing
that many overlook
always complaining
it’s a little mistook.
Winter brings joy
as Christmas delight
the season of Jesus
that shines so bright.
Then winter’s scenes
become as a door
given for a moment
for us to explore.
Lifetimes of winter
can bring into view
snowflakes falling
fresh and brand new.
For as winter revisits
our moments in time
it gives a chance for
a peaceful mind.
Think of the blessings
the snow filled days
when winter revisits
to remove the grays.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2019

Within a Wave

Predominant moments
repeated as rhymes
become as the echoes of
so distant times.
Within life’s emotions
there is but a page
dog eared a bit then
as a momentous stage.
Waves of life crashing
on shores of desire
become as reflections
that heartbeats acquire.
The hands of perception
are as two holding tight
found within a wave
of a magical sight.
Leaning on sandcastles
that someone has made
might just destroy
a moment to wade.
So take heed emotions
of a seaside view
and don’t lose track of
that ocean of blue.
Look for the seascapes
within the sea sand
and let your footsteps
to surely expand.
Don’t allow sadness
to overwhelm sight.
Look for the blessings
in waves of delight.
Scenarios of seconds
can become as the sea
with time after time
found in history.
The crashing of minutes
might surely behave
as that of our blessings
found within a wave.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 13,  2019

Times That Passed

Minutes become hours
as days multiply
moments remembered
as time passed by.
Life as a mirror
reflects every view
when we look within it
at me and at you.
Times that passed
can become as scenes
as moments we find
as living dreams.
Yet at the moment
might just be a sight
something we remember
as minutes take flight.
Thank God for it all
as it gives you a smile
a place and a time
that moments compile.
Look beyond sadness
and find the joy
thankful for a moment
that life did employ.
Blessings from Heaven
as a scenic memoir
that shines so bright
it seems to be a star.
Let God to guide you
to your own contrast
synching in daily
the times that passed.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2019

Old I-95

The wheels of winter
might roll on down
old I-95
to and through town.
Snow may still hold
so fastly a view
down that old road
from then thereunto.
Its own story time
is telling its tales
old I-95
a moment inhales.
Breathing in existence
that our times unfold
old I-95
a time to behold.
We have all driven
down those memories
roads of perspective
with passing of trees.
The moments never die
as we hold their view
inside of our minds
with a magical hue.
All those emotions
as our wheels rolled on
became as a dream
to never be gone.
Those special moments
became as a drive
found as my memoirs
old I-95.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2019

Angelic Skies

Looking up above me
I often see wings
fluttering in the clouds
as a moment sings.
Skies full of majesty
formed as a thought
as God displays scenes
that cannot be bought.
As angels flying high
displaying their love
clouds become passion
to flutter up above.
For just but a moment
the clouds may hide
views deep within them
that love does reside.
Yet as they drift on
they might give a show
as some angelic skies
with a bright rainbow.
Streaking in a way
as a colorful picture
the rainbow may form
a wonderful mixture.
Maybe of a double
or a triple to view
the rainbows of life
will surely accrue.
Giving forth a moment
for colors to arrive
formed as a blessing
in angelic skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2019

Live For A Dream

Amid a turnstile
life comes to play
a time within time
and day within day.
Live for the moment,
but do not forget
that if your jump in
you might get wet.
Live for a dream,
but keep in view
the moments of life
that are really true.
Follow a pathway
a train track of time
and let it give lessons
to live in your mind.
Don’t let the artwork
of your reality
to only show sadness
in all that you see,
Life is a journey
that becomes as rails
almost as a choo-choo
within life’s details.
Allow for blessings
to become your view
looking passed sadness
at each day anew.
Don’t let the fearful
to become too extreme,
look for the blessings
live for a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2019

Evening’s Request

We each have a time
that we find as the best
a time that becomes
a moment of rest.
Momentous feelings
of a shadowy style
as evening comes alive
with stars to compile.
Time is the counter
that begins the scenes
as evening’s shadows
found as our dreams.
We each have a time
that we wish were true
as evening’s request
with a wonderful view.
Glimmers of starlight
might show up above
scented of raindrops
filled full of love.
There might be clouds
in eve of perception
scenes that come alive
in every direction.
God given moments
that are so heaven sent
paved with emotions
with wondrous extent.
Blessings of arrivals
of God’s very best
can be as the doorways
of evening’s request.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2019

Haiku
for June 15,  2019

Leaves of tomorrow
might fall unpredictably
so deal with today.

Looking for a scene
that reminds of yesterday,
might show illusions.

Searching for a star
in the middle of a storm
might hide the twinkles.

Lessons of seconds
are learned as minutes pass by
teaching us patience.

Looking to the west
you might only see sunrise
within its shadows.

Leaning too harshly
on ones that you truly love
can end the romance.

Varieties of styles
are found in each one of us,
but we are connected.

Morning gives chances
to wake up with a big smile
or with a big frown.

Wants we envision
could become as our poison,
so take heed your need.

Links to yesterday
are found within our shadows
so watch where you step.

Frigid times of life
might be moments of fearful
afraid of the dark.

Lifelines of our needs
are found in a moments prayer
asking for some peace.

Walking in shadows
you might find yourself alone,
for shadows will fade.

A chain’s connections
are as links of the weather
some rusted some not.

Trivial disputes
only bring about anger
from a tiny seed.

Counting a heartbeat
can become as our worry
as some skip a beat.

Pounding of a drum
can be ones on a warpath
or playing music.

Blessings of flowers
are heavenly aromas
that sight and smell meet.

Belonging to life
is a stage full of colors
that some view wrongly.

Meandering lifestyles
only get where they’re going
purely luckily.

Living for moments
can present many problems
as the moments die.

Life without breathing
might be only that of death
found as our spirit.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2019

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