Ways Of Life

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Ways Of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 24,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and my
rambling didn’t bore ya to tears.  Hopefully you
understood the poem.  I’m sure many will find a
different meaning from the poem,  but most will be
near the same I’m guessing.  So,  is there anything
that I have forgotten to tell you other than what
I tell you every week?  Hmm,  me thinks not LOL,
so I guess I need to tell you that I wrote 10 more
poems,  no extras and no Christmas poems.  Also
I wrote once again,  22 haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now,  I believe it is
time for me to begin my search for that off switch
that is the worlds worst at hiding,  but not before
I wish you a most wonderful weekend or whatever
is left of it and a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So,  where can
that off switch be hiding this week hehehehehehe?
Oh for the love of Pringles LOL,  could you at
least put a little effort in your hiding spots LOL.
Hiding behind a flashlight that is sitting right in
front of me and I might add,  rolling back and
forth due to you not being able to stay still for
even a moment is not a good hiding spot hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Somewhere Sometime

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2017

Daisies Premise

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2017

Autumn Lives

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Liquid Dreams

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Atop A Bridge

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Time Drifts By

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2017

Thoughts May Soar

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Reflected Waves

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Hidden Storm

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Flight To Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 23 2017

Short sighted people
will often find directions
away from lessons.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nobodies pathway
is without a few lessons
that greediness bought.

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

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

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

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

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

Today brings chances
to learn many lessons
from our yesterdays.

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2017

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The Doors

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

The Doors

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2017

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

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

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

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

Evenings Awakening

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Dark Skies Surprise

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Special Times

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

White Of Winter

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Abstract Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Seagulls Flight

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11,  2017

Thoughts We’ve Had

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2017

Searching For Time

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12,  2017

Through The Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

All Alone

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

Another Glance

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

Colors Of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14,  2017

Certain Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 15,  2017

Time Displays

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2017

Friends Of Past

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2017

Moment’s Escape

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 17,  2017

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

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

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

Finding emotions
can unlock times mysteries
that you never knew.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Various people
wear their problems in the open
seeking sympathy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2017

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

Making Plans

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Making Plans

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 10,  2017

I hope you enjoyed my rambling and maybe
even the poem.  I know the poem’s not one of
my best,  but they can’t all be winners LOL 🙂
It’s been fairly cool up this ways here lately.
Today’s high was around 63 F and the low for
tonight is supposed to be 49 F or more to the
point early Monday morning.  So I guess I’ve
told you about all there is to tell you except
for what I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
I wrote 10 more poems with no extras ,  but
2 of them are Christmas poems.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or  of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
is that silly off switch hiding this week LOL?
Hmmm,  searching around the room in places
it’s known to hide hehehe.  LOL I see ya you
silly thing.  Hiding behind the DSL modem
was a good choice,  but it did require you to
lay flat and still, which is something that you
have never been known to do hehehehehehe,
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Peace With Time

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

So Faraway

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

A Breath Of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

Swinging On A Star

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6,  2017

Timeless Desires

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2017

Horizons

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 7,  2017

Season Of Bliss

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2017

Driving Through Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7,  2017

Mystic Moon

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8,  2017

Heart Of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 9,  2017

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sudden conclusions
can expose our ignorance
in the days ahead.

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9,  2017

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
https://www.createspace.com/7123915
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
https://www.createspace.com/7288940
and if you are not in the USA or would just rather buy
them at Amazon.com you can buy them all below.
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

For The Most Part

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

For The Most Part

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
Also I hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂
If I bored ya to sleep,  then at least ya got
a nap LOL.  There’s not much else to tell
you other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with an
added extra 3 to up the count to ye ole 13.
There are 4 Christmas poems in the mix 🙂
Also I wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
weekend or whatever there is left of it and
a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now, to
find that ornery off switch.  Where could
it be hiding this time????  Hmm,  it seems
that I see a little reflection in my eyeglass
cleaner bottle.  Yep,  there ya are hiding
behind a CLEAR bottle of lens cleaner.
Do you ever freaking think about where
you are going to hide or do you just say,
That’ll do?????? LOL.  Well anyways,
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Old Time Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Scenes After Christmas

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Painted With Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Wintertime’s Ways

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2017

Under Water

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Seascape Journeys

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Looking At Lights

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Traveling Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2017

Moonlight

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2017

Reflecting Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1,  2017

Weeping Willow

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 2,  2017

Walk Of Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2017

Orbs Of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2017

Haiku
for Sept 2,  2017

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Indecisive thoughts
can become troubles doorway
allowing a storm.

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

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

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

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

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

A spinning turnstile
could find you in misery
without decisions.

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2,  2017

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