Monthly Archives:January 2018

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Here I am once again with another bit of
rambling.  This passed week has been nice.
The weather hasn’t been too bad.  It has
though bounced around weather wise a bit.
Yep,  and today the high is 41 F which it is
at noon this very moment.  It seems as if
we have acquired all of the neighbors kids 🙂
They are all playing outside in the snow
right outside our front door.  I went to let
Benny and Rocky back in and there was
one little girl saying they were barking to
come in LOL.  I took a few pictures of the
kids after I told them to quieten down a
bit,  because Judy was still trying to sleep.
Why they were over in front of our house
playing in the snow,  I have no clue LOL.
There is snow all over the place.  Oh well,
that’s life when kids think you’re Santa
Claus LOL.  The children have quietened
down now.  I think a few are still playing
in the snow out our front door though 🙂
They asked if I would come out and play
in the snow with them and I told them I
might later.  It will have to wait until I’m
done with this though.  So,  what else is
going on around this place?  Oh yea,  the
banana pudding Judy made last Sunday
came out GREAT and she has made some
more since then.  Hey mom,  thanks for
the recipe 🙂  We love ya.  I’ve been busy
writing more poetry pictures.  We’re still
hoping that both hers and mine books
begin selling soon.  Judy has written some
great stuff also.  Anyways,  we are praying
that our books become a hit one day in
the future.  Until then,  we will continue
doing what we do.  Next topic 🙂  It looks
as though beginning tomorrow the weather
is back to its normal cold self.  At least for
a while LOL.  The boys are lying down in
their doggie beds right beside me and Judy.
Yep,  Judy got up being the kids had woke
her up.  No big deal.  It’s not like we can’t
take a nap later if needed,  but I don’t see
it happening hehehe.  The sun is shining
bright today and when looking out at the
snow it can most surely blind you if ya
look at it too long LOL.  I do a whole lot
of squinting when I look outside.  I know
I should wear sunshades,  but it’s such a
pain to put them on every time you look
outside or go outside for anything hehehe.
It’s amazing that January is nearly at end.
It seems that this year has had a slightly
bumpy start.  I’m hoping that it smoothes
out before soon.  I hope that February is
not so bumpy 🙂  No matter,  life goes on.
Judy and I will continue on with the paths
that God has given us.  We hit a few little
speed bumps from time to time,  but for
the most part,  we’re OK.  Everyone has
their share of struggles,  though we may
not see them struggling.  Many prefer
to keep it to themselves or are too prideful
to let ones know they are struggling,  but
we all struggle.  Our struggles may differ
greatly and what seems as a struggle to us
might not be a struggle to others and vice
versa.  So,  don’t assume that someone
is not struggling just because you can’t
see them struggling.  Let us pray for all of
us in the world with our many struggles.
Now I believe it’s time for me to be taking
my little trip back through all that I have
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s 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 found a fairly decent title just a
little ways back in my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not been used
as of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

I know I Should

We often look
at certain ways
and see only
dismal days.
I know I should
becomes a voice
found within
our daily choice.
We often choose
to find the bad
instead of seeking
truth that’s had.
The news today
is filled with pain
time to time
with less to gain,
but it’s often
misunderstood
all that’s there
from bad to good.
I know I should
becomes a phrase
as we’re walking
in our ways.
Let the good flow
find the peace
within our journey
with release.
Let this voice
I know I should
find the right times
neighborhood.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 28.  2018

Well,   hehehe there ya go.  I know it’s not
the greatest poem,  but it’s what that came
from the moment.  I hope you understood
it and maybe even liked it LOL.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  If not,
then Oh well LOL.  Ya didn’t have to read
it hehehe.  Anyways,  enough with that.  Now
to see if I have forgotten anything important
to tell you.  Hmm,  nope,  nothing,  at least
nothing I can think of,  so I guess it’s time
for me to be telling you what I tell you every
week and that is I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 4
extra and 3 of them are Christmas poems.
I also wrote once again 22 haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like 🙂
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a wonderful weekend
or whatever’s left of it and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Ok,  where can that ornery
off switch be hiding this time?  Hmm.  do
my eyes deceive me or am I seeing my little
Muppet Animal rocking back and forth?
Nope,  he’s rocking,  but with just a tad bit
of help LOL.  Ya ain’t learned how to be
still have ya.  So you were trying to make
him dance huh LOL.  Oh so you forgot
that you were supposed to be hiding huh!
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,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Elevation

Skies of beauty,
skies of life,
skies transform a
moments strife.
The elevation,
the point and place,
begins a lifetimes
smiling face.
Clouds of wonder,
clouds of peace,
clouds are raindrops
life’s release.
Skies of stories,
skies of words,
skies are filled with
many birds.
Clouds uniting,
clouds refine,
clouds of wonderful
scenic design.
Skies are glimmers,
skies are heart,
skies give place for
a brand new start.
Clouds as billows,
clouds bring rain,
clouds give newness
to attain.
The elevation
brings a sight,
a scene of wonder
in day and night.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2018

Cherish

Waves of lifetimes
come and go
bringing happy,
bringing woe.
As reflections
upon a shore
are our oceans
times that roar.
We might wonder
time and again
why we sometimes
cannot win.
Through a wave
of timeless views
life can display
worn out shoes.
For our journeys
waves of time
we need cherish
what we find.
Life might display
times regret,
but made stronger
when we got wet.
Those many times
that were so hard
might have God
as a greeting card.
So many lessons
might just perish
if we do not
choose to cherish.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2018

Winter Rails

Looking through
the times and places
time begins with
certain traces.
Some with portions
of snowy scenes
with winter trails
the season brings.
The minutes pass
to then be found
as winter trails
with sight and sound.
Just like a train
of life and times
we might envision
within our minds.
With but a scene
of Christmas flair
those winter trails
are as fresh air.
They bring to life
some great details
things remembered
as winter trails.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2018

Through New Eyes

The old of life
can change its view
as time rekindles
what’s thereunto.
Through new eyes
a day and week
might show a sign
of a life we seek.
The past is gone
and today’s alive
with the moments
that did survive.
Through new eyes
we might then see
the lessons learned
from our history.
Scenes recalled
a distant view,
through new eyes
we find anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2018

Living Memories

When remembering
life as a child
times so Christmassy
true love compiled.
Life takes a journey
through our memory
times we’ve recorded
within us to see.
Maybe some pictures
that times uncovered
display a moment
the minutes discovered.
Living memories
found as a frame
a time you remember
and call it by name.
Maybe a video
of dust covered scenes
brings back a memoir,
Christmastime dreams.
Scented with Heaven
as a flavor divine
those living memories
are alive in your mind.
Maybe a snow filled
scenic array
a moment remembered
when life wasn’t gray.
Seasons of blissful
are then as a breeze
found as a blessing
in living memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2018

Old Dirt Road

Miles are traveled
moments consumed
time’s a pathway
minutes attuned.
Sought as lifestyles
a road of dirt
many continue
to not then advert.
A time remembered
a scene we recall
on an old dirt road
that causes a fall.
Look for the scenes
that are better to see
on an old dirt road
with moments debris.
Sometimes answers
are found in the mind
as life uncovers
a much better time.
Often a pathway
to carry a load
is there with lessons
as an old dirt road.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2018

At Peace With Time

Witnessing yesterdays
that moments unfold
time is a journey
with stories untold.
Often with memories
time begins chanting
repeating pathways
a moment’s replanting.
At peace with time
can begin with a phrase
a time so divine
in some magical ways.
Peaceful a moment
an old shack displayed
might be a memoir
that Heaven inlaid.
Time will continue
even after we’re gone
as it shows pathways
that truly belong.
Within a turnstile
we might find relief
found as a moment
as a portion of peace.
Losing the bitterness
of yesterdays goal
we might then be found
with a much better role.
We might be weathered,
but filled with design
that can be painted
at peace with time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2018

Searching Minds

We might discover
a wonderful place,
a smile in a while
on a moment’s face.
It might be a time
that reminds so true
of that of your past
still living in you.
Searching the stars
of a heartbeats array
might just remind
of a wonderful day.
You might see within
your heart’s desire
a blessing from God
now burning as fire.
A scene in a scene
that a moment finds
can be enlightened
by searching minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2018

Road To Home

So many thoughts
that come alive
begin a journey
a moments drive.
We might instill
a thought or two
that’s a memoir
of our view.
A road to home
of timeless scenes
brings to life
so many things.
So many thoughts
that we recall
might have times
above them all.
A time of life,
a time of peace,
a road to home
with hearts release.
Allow your mind
to find that road
within a place
that times unfold.
Within a moment
of memories
a sight and sound
can be a breeze.
Begin your quest
of moments known
within your mind
a road to home.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2018

Find A Place

Open your eyes
and search around
and find a place
that’s safe and sound.
It might be seen
inside of your mind,
this special place,
a moment in time.
Look deep within
for a breath of air,
a time you remember
with love and care.
Lose the sadness
that has intertwined
and find a place
to clear your mind.
The scene can be
a magical view,
a time and place
that lives within you.
A living memoir
that you remember,
a peaceful settings
bright burning ember.
So find a place
to help you breathe,
a place of peace
that you perceive.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2018

Sunset Sky

A bright orange sky
with hillside shapes
just might be a vision
that a memory makes.
Scenes transforming
as a certain time,
a scene so sweet
that’s within the mind.
In a sunset sky
that our eyes partake
a time comes alive
that is wide awake.
Flavors of the evening
are an orange skyline,
a painting from God
of a wondrous design.
Though many  scenes
may right then escape
as you’re looking off
at yet another shape.
The season procures
this moment in time
as a page in a book
from Heaven divine.
The time comes to life
as an evening drape,
an orange colored cloth
that’s made from crepe.
Wrinkles in the scenes
that our eyes define
can be then of magic
as a sunset sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2018

Winter Of Then

Life is as artwork
in a season’s delight
as winter’s snowflakes
within day and night.
As I remember
a time way back when
I then encompass
the winter of then.
It was the beginning
to a different array
as winter of then
went on to display.
Painting the hillsides
with snow fluffy white
winter of then was
such a magical sight.
It unlocked my dreams
of things wished to see
as the winter of then
the heavens gave free.
Trees in the distance
held snow in the wake
as all their branches
would shimmy and shake,
This was a special
time that I remember,
the first then of many
with snow in December.
I now each Christmas
the same as back when
have white snow falling
as the winter of then.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2018

Another Scene

Passing lifestyles
weathered ways
another scene
comes into phase.
Links connecting
timeless views
another scene
becomes the news.
Counting seconds
as they pass
another scene
the shadows cast.
Look now truly
see the sight
another scene
of left and right.
They will pass us
with not a clue
another scene
chose not to view.
A mind can grow
to learn the truth
another scene
may be your youth.
Inside a thought
a passing time
another scene
might be divine.
It might hold
the truth within
another scene
when you did begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 27,  2018

On The Way

Leaving trails
upon the ground
gives a path
that can be found.
While on the way
of distant shores
a moment’s scene
a mind explores.
The moments time
might show a view
a certain scene
for me and you.
We have a choice
to run and hide
or to choose
the moment’s ride.
For on the way
so many things
might display
as angels wings.
A snow filled time
of winter’s ways
might be seen
as great displays.
While you travel
you might perceive
a bridge of time
that’s given free.
It might be seen
up over head
while on the way
as moments fled.
We need to look
and see the scenes
the points in time
we’ve never seen.
While we’re walking
from day to day
look around
while on the way.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2018

Haiku
for Jan 27,  2018

Lifestyles beginnings
often display a journey
through many struggles.

The truth of a lie
may come at a bad moment
as truth is exposed.

Without a flower
life is minus aromas
that bring time alive.

Eyes that do not look
will not see what they’re missing
or what they will hit.

Destinations of life
are often hidden from view
until we get there.

Upon a hillside
might hold a few mysteries
that you need to see.

Looking for angels
might come up empty handed,
because they’re hidden.

Time has a doorway
that swings with many rhythms
you might not perceive.

In search of kindness
you might find it in places
that will surprise you.

Without a dreamer
our lives would be without growth,
for dreams are power.

Shadows of ourselves
are found in many people
that see us daily.

Flowers of winter
will continue blossoming,
but often hidden.

Under someone’s words
might hold portions of themselves
they prefer to hide.

As clouds form to rain
they will also decorate
and create paintings.

The lessons of life
often come in forms of pain
that we remember.

Protecting too much
can prevent ones from growing
for we need lessons.

Looking through windows
you might perceive images
that look just like you.

When seeking new days
allow the old days to pass
leaving memories.

Dishing out trouble
can explode in your own face
as it then recoils.

Grand illusions
are often peoples visions
and not what that’s true.

Sitting in turnstiles
looking in and looking out
can become quicksand.

Pointless decisions
will conjure up excuses
of which way to go.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 27,  2018

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly nice passed week and weekend.
The weather hasn’t been too bad.  Yesterday it
was a high of 38 F LOL.  Though,  today’s high
is 26 F hehehe.  Tomorrows high is forecasted at
18 F degrees.  Yeppers,  it’s going up and down.
I did finally get my 6th book published and all
of my books in Kindle version to go along with
the paperback version.  But I think you might like
the paperback version best because it’s larger and
better to see the pictures and read all the poems.
No matter,  I hope that one day the books start
selling.  It would make me feel a lot better and
make all my hard work worth while.  Though I
reckon I will always write poetry being it’s in my
blood.  I’ve written poetry for over 50 years 🙂
So,  enough about me and my books hehehehe
Judy and I have been lately just taking it easy
We’ve had quite a few flurries of snow here and
there,  but nothing of a large scale.  Yes,  we’ve
still got tons of snow outside which I am sure
will be added to many times before winter’s over
with hehehe.  Yes,  winter has at least 3 months
left in it if not more.  We went to Walmart a few
times last week.  Walmart has tons and tons of
that old white stuff all around it due to the snow
plows LOL.  I love the way that the snow makes
things look.  It gives even the oldest ugliest house
a beauty treatment.  The white snow brightens
up the day in my eyes.  Even the nights are much
brighter as the moonlight reflects off of the snow.
One day this week,  I might carry my conga drums
outside and do another music video.  I have not
done one in a long while.  Anyways,  next topic.
Judy had craft night last night and she did some
painting with water paints.  It came out pretty
good.  I might use it for a poetry picture hehehe.
I have already got 32 poetry pictures done for
book 7 🙂  Yep,  I write a lot.  LOL I have an
abundance of time to do so hehehe.  There’s
not much else for me to do aside from taking
pictures LOL.  Of course Judy and I watch a
lot of TV programs together and we will from
time to time take picture taking drives.  Plus
these 2 boys of ours keep us entertained LOL.
They seem to always be looking for things to
get into,  but we love them anyways hehehe.
Judy’s in the kitchen right now trying her
hand and making Banana Pudding.  My mom
sent her the recipe.  So,  I’m looking forwards
to eating me some yummy Banana Pudding
later on today 🙂  I haven’t checked to see if
there is anything for us to watch on TV tonight,
but I am fixing to check.  It looks like all that
is on is Americas Funniest Home Videos and
game shows on GSN of course that we like to
watch.  I’m sure there are things that you like
to watch,  but you ain’t here hehehe.  All of
the other programs we like to watch are mere
reruns that we have already seen.  None the
less,  I’m sure that we’ll find something to
keep us entertained tonight.  Judy just came
in here and got her camera.  She said that
she’s gonna take a picture of the Banana
Pudding.  I can’t wait to eat it 🙂  She stuck
it in the fridge to let it cool and set.  It looks
yummy and tasty 🙂  So,  what else is going on
around here?  Well Benny is gnawing on a
dog bone right behind me and Rocky is
sitting there waiting patiently for his turn 🙂
There are 2 of the rawhide type dog bones,
but it seems they only want the 1 LOL,
It keeps their teeth in good shape,  but it
makes a lot of racket with the gnawing 🙂
Well there’s not much else to tell ya,  so
I guess it’s time for me to be taking 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 that little place
of my recollections 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 be used
as of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes.

Right Behind

Today’s our visions,
tomorrow’s a time
for us and beginnings
and moments to find.
Life is a journey
on a road of waves
that’s often extended
to many other days.
Found right behind
our yesterdays sight
is often a journal
with visions delight.
We might have a plan
in hopes to come true
that falls right behind
our tomorrows view.
The days are changing
with ticking of time
leaving us memories
found right behind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you understood and
liked the poem.  I also hope that you enjoyed my
rambling.  If not LOL,  ya didn’t have to read it.
No matter,  there’s not much else to tell you.  It
seems like this rambling man is just about rambled
all that he can this week Hahaha.  So,  I reckon it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  I wrote 10 more poems with no
extras this week,  but 1 of the poems is a Christmas
poem.  I also wrote once again,  22 haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1
or 2 of either or both that you like.  Now I believe
it is time for me to be searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish you all
a most wonderful weekend or whatever’s left of it
and a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Ok,  now where is that
confounded off switch hiding this week?  Hmmm,
looking around the room for a bit of movement
that should not be moving,  but I don’t see,  HEY,
wait a minute,  why is my camera strap swinging?
LOL I guess ya got tired of waiting for me to get
done huh.  Just swinging in my camera strap and
enjoy yourself huh.  I don’t think I took any longer
writing than I ever do,  but no matter.  Maybe try
some patience will ya hehehe.  Take a chill pill LOL.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

A Perfect View

Simple times
with wondrous ways
becomes found
remembered days.
A pinkish sky
might show its face
a perfect view
for eyes to taste.
We all have scenes
remembered well
times that live
for us to tell.
Sharing memories
to others eyes
then unleashes
remembered skies.
Then a skyline
pink and blue
lives and breathes
a perfect view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 14,  2018

Just Walking

Stepping lightly
through our times
does not always
ease our minds.
When just walking
stepping in style
time’s a sequence
moments compile.
Just like a bird walk
upon an old rail
we’re often walking
seeking a trail.
Seeking pathways
time frames to see
to create memoirs
of life’s history.
When just walking
we might just find
a scene so sweet
to clear our mind.
A wondrous scene
that we memorize
while just walking
under the skies.
A time remembered
that found you there
that of a bird walk
walking nowhere.
With no direction
our pain might cease
found just walking
seeking for peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 15,  2018

Evening’s Peace

Taste of sunshine
evening’s style
brings to life
a little smile.
Scented snowflakes
viewed as time
tell a story
eyes can find.
Seeking moments
which to view,
evening’s peace
is thereunto.
A winter’s painting
times detail
brings in sight
a snowy trail.
Taste of sunshine
gives release
as the snow gives
evening’s peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16,  2018

Surfing Through

Our troubled past
might be as waves
reminding torrents
dismal days.
The minutes then
are as a glance
while surfing through
our song and dance.
We often find
a time’s memory
that rolls as waves
in the living sea.
The seamless waves
that take their toll
might be of God
to guide our goal.
For the journeys
right then at hand
might seem just like
a time’s quicksand.
It might just be
your point of view
of then and there
while surfing through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2018

Scenes On Beyond

On an old winter road
to a place far away
there’s a moment found
reminding of a day.
It might be of a scene
with white fallen snow
or a red barn in sight
of a hillside to grow.
No matter the moment
the scene’s still alive
as a time that’s on beyond
a Christmastime drive.
You might get a glimpse
of a wondrous display
as you’re driving along
in your seasonal way.
A Christmastime view
that needs not a light
for the essence of snow
makes it even more bright.
Then on your journey
you might see a scene
a moment so wondrous
it seems like a dream.
It might be a pattern
of another to see
as you then imagine
a great Christmas tree.
Yes for a moment
before it’s all gone
you might fix your eyes
on the scenes on beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2018

Alone In Thought

Rest a while,
sit down and think,
allow your worries
time to shrink.
Find the answers
in some peace
alone in thought
with prayers release.
Upon a bench
with timeless ways
thoughts can find
some better days.
All the baggage
you’ve carried on
now is needing
to be gone.
Learning lessons
to win or lose
and then surely
changing your views.
It might just be
a time well bought
for lesser of cash
alone in thought.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2018

Reflecting

Through our lives
we might perceive
a time and date
of which we grieve.
Those memories
that we regret
might be times
we can’t forget.
While reflecting
a scene we find
might weigh heavy
upon our mind.
Seeing yourself
in a memory
as time in a bottle
of history.
You might begin
to see the truth
within the patterns
from your youth.
Learning ways
to change within
of who you became
in a lions den.
Seeing the rhythms
of paths we made
while reflecting
in waters we wade.
As many dots
are then connecting
you see yourself
while reflecting.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2018

Morning’s Sunrise

Glimmers of light
of a sunshine day
become as a sight
such a magical way.
Scenes then awaken
as a new day begins
with sights partaken,
a moment transcends.
It’s a taste of Heaven
that pours like wine
as seventy time seven
forgiven divine.
The sight is delight
as it comes so alive
such a wonderful sight
as moments derive.
Displaying an essence
to exist in my eyes
is a heavenly day
with morning’s sunrise.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2018

Dedication

Our eyes of life
might miss a few
sights of time
within our view.
The ages pass
as we look on
searching time
of right and wrong.
With a glance
of season’s way
our dedication
needs to pray.
The minutes move
at certain speeds
to fill our cups
of wants and needs.
The light of day
is seen to grow
as dedication
fills with woe,
for as we seek
the days gone by
our dedication
might say goodbye.
So take heed
and seek the way.
Throw your cast
to a better day.
Allow your catch
of destination
to find the best
of dedication.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 20,  2018

Moon Of Haze

Inside a thought
lives many things,
a moon of haze
to fill our dreams.
Special effects
of time’s ascend,
a moon of haze
is then a friend.
It glows of life
a cloudy sight,
a moon of haze
in dark of night.
The scene’s alive
as dreams of time,
a moon of haze
for eyes to dine.
Seen as painted
a shadow’s cast,
a moon of haze
is moving fast.
It brings to life
a certain view,
a moon of haze
a wondrous hue.
There’s a story
within the sky,
a moon of haze
with time to fly.
This is a moment
another phase,
a scene at night
a moon of haze.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 20,  2018

Haiku
for Jan 20,  2018

Using a second
in the place of a minute
you’ll run out of time.

Amidst perfection
there is much imperfection
living and breathing.

With winter and spring
comes the change of the seasons
with life then to grow.

Flavors of a dream
are formed by a dreamers mind
to encompass time.

The scent of a rose
is not always as the same,
for it has its own.

Winter’s arrival
puts forth many sights to see
that ones overlook.

Deep inside a thought
holds a place for decisions
to choose right or wrong.

Looking straight ahead
you might forget the lessons
if you lose the past.

Seen as you once were
many will never see you now,
for the past still lives.

When in a hurry
mistakes will make themselves known
that will slow you down.

Choosing directions
will create many questions,
that might just confuse.

Without yesterdays
today would have no  lessons
to help us to grow.

Looking for answers
you might just find more questions
needing more answers.

Looking to the stars
a star might begin moving
that is not a star.

Chance is a doorway
to a world of better days
or a few mistakes.

Living in the now
can allow the past to breathe,
but don’t forget it.

Painting a picture
can bring to life a moment
that is in your mind.

Lost in a dream world
reality can seem faint,
but it still exist.

When feeding a lie
you might find it eats a lot
and brings misery.

Acquiring wisdom
is often joined with much pain
from all the lessons.

Flowers of springtime
bring forth many views to see
showing winters end.

As time creates paths
it also creates turnstiles
of which to go through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 20,  2018

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well it seems that another week has passed
us by and the month of January is half over
with the beginning of the new year.  I am as
always having a dickens of a time signing my
poems LOL.  I keep having to remind myself
that it’s not 2017 anymore.  That’ll go on for
maybe another few weeks hehehe.  Boy we’ve
had some weird weather.  Friday it got up to
52 F degrees,  but today’s high is 10 F degrees.
LOL quite a temperature drop don’t ya think.
The low for tonight is supposed to be -11 F 🙂
LOL tomorrow is supposed to be almost the
same as today.  There is snow forecasted for
late Tuesday night and Wednesday.  Of course
that can change if ya know what I mean LOL.
Our youngest grandson Christian is spending
the weekend with us.  I figured I would get in
here and get an early start on writing before
he and Judy woke up.  I let the boys out to
go potty and I think Christian may have been
awake as I passed through the living room 🙂
He sleeps on the futon in the living room when
he comes to stay with us.  We’ll most surely
miss him when he gets to the age that he  does
not want to come and stay with us.  Hopefully
he will continue for a few more years to want
to come and spend the weekend with us.  Yet,
life goes on.  We always enjoy watching all of
the Youtube gaming videos as well as many TV
shows together.  Anyways,  next topic.  Well,
it looks as though I am ready to start putting
my new book together.  I’ve got all 160 poetry
pictures done and for that matter begun work
on book number 7 LOL.  Yep,  I’ve already
written 22 poetry pictures for it hehehe.  Yes,
I know,  I write a lot.  It’s something that I’ve
always enjoyed doing and I seem to enjoy it
more putting pictures to my poetry and vice
versa.  It makes it more challenging for me 🙂
The fun part is finding a photo that we have
taken or a painting that Judy’s painted to
use and then becomes the chore or titling it
and that gets harder every day being that I’ve
written well over 11000 poems and I always
try not to repeat titles hehehe.  Although I
have made an error and repeated 1 or 2 titles,
but I try my best not to by always running
a search to look to see if has been used yet.
Of course in the far distant past,  I did not
do that and that is why I have a few repeated
titles LOL.  Christian has gotten into writing
poetry and artwork.  He gets better with every
stride 🙂  There’s not been much happening
at the Pearce’s Place other than what I have
already mentioned.  It’s pretty boring around
here LOL.  OK,  maybe to you it would be
boring.  Judy and I enjoy it.  We watch our
favorite TV shows and at times when she is
painting,  I sit anxiously awaiting to see if
I can use what she’s painted for a poetry
picture.  I love her paintings and creations.
She’s quite talented.  We enjoy doing things
together.  Yes we have our off days when
things don’t go so well,  but it makes us to
appreciate the good days even more.  Yep,
life needs the sour notes so to enjoy the
sweet ones.  God has been good to us as
always.  We might not like what He has
planned for us,  but He knows what’s best
for us.  Judy and I send our prayers to all
of the ones in need or are suffering.  Prayer
does wonders.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be looking back on all that I have
written her to se if I can find a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title of
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away I
go to that little place of my recollection
that I always like to call,  RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found a good
title and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  but used it
shall be Mwahahaha hehehe.  Here goes…

Appreciate The Good

When life throws sorrow
within your streams
look for tomorrow
with blessings and dreams.
Let not the sad times
to always be found.
Look for the good signs
as you look around.
A moment can hide
a good time in your day,
but it might be inside
in a blossoming way.
Blooming as a flower
the good might expose
through a sad hour
the sight of a rose.
So don’t let your life
to be misunderstood,
for we need a little strife
to appreciate the good.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 14,  2018

I hope you enjoyed the poem and maybe even
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  Yes I do tend to
ramble don’t I!  Well,  Judy and Christian are
still asleep hehehe and I’m just about done here.
There’s not much else to tell you. I can’t think
of anything that I may have forgotten,  but if
I do,  I’ll put it in next weeks journal hehehehe.
But for 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 4 extras and 2 of them are
Christmas poems.  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 believe it’s time for me to be
searching for that hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a wonderful weekend or
what ever’s left of it and a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where is that ornery off switch at?
Where can it be hiding this week?  Hmmmm,
LOL I think I see my nose drops wobbling a
bit.  Yep,  there ya are once again.  Hey if ya
went to the bathroom before you hid,  you
might be able to stand still without dancing
a jig hehehe.  Try harder next week will ya 🙂
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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

The Cold Of Life

Thoughts of time
and past of phase
the cold of life
is living ways.
Within turnstiles
moments time
the cold of life
is its own design.
It might be seen
as just a stage
the cold of life
another page.
A book of time
can show a scene
the cold of life
a frozen stream.
In snow of white
there might be held
the cold of life
a time to tell.
Just like a dream
of another view
the cold of life
might not be true.
It might be warm
within the snow
the cold of life
that times bestow.
So let its warmth
to end your strife
finding peace
in the cold of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2018

As A Memory

We often find
that time evades
the thoughts within
the passing days.
Our memories
are there to be
as peace of mind
to set us free.
Within our prayers
we might be found
sitting staring
looking around.
Searching for God
and all He does
as a memory
of all that was.
He knows best
for you and I
as time goes on
till the day we die.
As a memory
we often wonder
does He forgive
our every blunder.
Yet the truth
is there each day,
for His Son
has shown the way.
He died for us
to set us free
and be the best
as a memory.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2018

On Beyond

Just like shadows
times agleam
found on beyond
within a scene.
A certain day
a memory
found on beyond
times history.
We might recall
a wondrous way
found on beyond
a Christmas day.
Just like shadows
we memorize
found on beyond
December’s skies.
Our families
of distant times
found on beyond
within our minds.
These are ventures
remembered well
found on beyond
some times to tell.
Right now might be
but just a sight
found on beyond
the heavens light.
It might hold truth
a wondrous gaze
found on beyond
our Christmas days.
Snow of white
and wintertime
found on beyond
might show a sign.
A time that lives
that’s never gone
a Christmas view
found on beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2018

Time That Passes

Many days
that we remember
are as times
burning ember.
Scenes defined as
moment’s peace
time that passes
to never cease.
Fleeting scenes
that life displays
are the times
of wondrous ways.
Stages set
for many a view
become the times
remembered true.
Time that passes
becomes a dream
as those days
a certain scene.
Beyond right now,
but still in sight
time that passes
finds its flight.
As a bird
with wings desire
time that passes
will never tire.
Found as life
of flavored classes
remembered then
is time that passes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Greater Days

Through the clouds
of whitish ways
we can imagine
greater days.
As the sky
is filled with white
our minds can see
a wondrous sight.
Creating styles
of certain things
we can imagine
angels wings.
Within the clouds
of now and then
greater days
can then begin.
As our minds
another phase
look for life
of other ways,
we might find
a certain shroud
a life and times
we are so proud.
Some of which
that bring a smile
through the clouds
that times compile.
We can find
some greater days
learned in time
from other ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Scented Thoughts

Found reflections
become gold
as our stories
timeless told.
Scented thoughts
of distant views
become times
we now infuse.
Scenes becoming
memories
scented thoughts
of lakes and trees.
Through a porthole
we might gaze
seeing sometimes
life’s displays.
As reflections
hearts desire
scented thoughts
our minds acquire.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2019

Winter’s Theme

Snowy settings,
scenes of white
are thresholds
of winter’s sight.
Many snowflakes
floated down
to become as
whitish ground.
Then the displays
added more
trees of white
like times before.
I remember
then and there
timeless scenes
that none compare.
Yet as pages
from a book
scenes of life
are not mistook.
As a memoir
written phase
winter’s essence
then displays.
Themes of white
to then indulge
that of snowflakes
times divulge.
Becoming life
of which to sing,
this is known as
winter’s theme.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Beyond The View

Like an ocean
ripples form
to begin as
time reborn.
Beyond the view
is certain waves
life’s encounters
time displays.
Seeming faint
this view of time
waves will roll
as churns of mind.
As a thought
we might perceive
beyond the view
waves interweave.
Bonding motions
in a glance
just as a sea
of pure romance.
The view is scarce
that’s seen afar
from the place
of which you are.
So many scenes
can come alive
just as a song
to jump and jive.
Waves of time
are oceans cue,
as life is found
beyond the view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Midnight Dream

Looking deeply
into the sky
a midnight dream
might surely fly.
Seeming as magic
a moment to see
a midnight dream
might come to be.
Awakened by sight
of the moon above
a midnight dream
is filled with love.
It might begin
as a whirling wind
that seems as time
without an end.
Yet in the moment
as clouds are seen
the moon might show
a midnight dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Snow Covered Road

Life as a snowflake
is a pattern to see
that falls in a moment
as life’s tapestry.
A snow covered scene
in pathways of time
gives birth to a place
for heartbeats to find.
Scenes come alive
as a magical place
a snow covered road
that times interlace.
Driven by a season
that many will share,
patterns on a road
with a wintertime flair.
This is what I see
in front of my abode,
such a wonderful sight,
a snow covered road.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2018

Children Will Play

A day of winter
brings much to see
as children will play
so happy and free.
Snow that’s fallen
became as a scene
as children will play
and happily sing.
Tossing snowballs
with joy in their eyes
as children will play
beneath winter’s skies.
This is a wonderful
time of the year
as children will play
and happily cheer.
The snow’s a plaything
to them winter’s day
and this is the reason
children will play.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2018

Fervent Scenes

I dream of a day
such a wonderful time
so fervently laid
as hearts intertwine.
The feeling of bliss
becomes as a phase
within fervent scenes
of my own yesterdays.
Life is as water
that flows in the midst
seeming as magic
that shall never desist.
Then as a dreamworld
it opens real wide
to allow more scenery
as a mind blowing ride.
I dream of a day
with flowing streams
that’s found in the past
as fervent scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 12,  2018

Wings Of Time

We often fly
above the breeze
and overlook
the land and seas.
Wings outstretched
to carry us on
dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Minds as birds
that flutter fast
might lose feathers
from the past.
The scenes of life
we do not see
are due to ventures
hurried degree.
Rushed like wind
we blow away
wondrous things
from day to day.
So take a breath
and clear your mind
and enjoy your life
with wings of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 13,  2018

Looking Through

Dressed for winter
a scene’s surely found
snow on the trees
and snow on the ground.
Life is as billows
with segments of time
while looking through
to a special design.
My eyes are searching
for time as a cue
Christmastime blessings
with wintertime’s view.
Trees in the distance
hold snow fluffy white
becoming portions
of season’s delight.
I’m looking through
to where it came from
snow covered moments
so heavenly spun.
Time’s looking through
with its own special eyes
finding the flavors
of a moment’s surprise.
Looking through life
we can often partake
moments of grandeur
that come wide awake.
Now as I’m searching
this magical hue
I find life’s alive
as I’m looking through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 13,  2018

Haiku
for Jan 12, 2018

Without a problem
a lesson would not be learned
and we would not grow.

Beyond our lifestyles
holds a place that can exist
as a better life.

Birds find a practice
that keeps them in the living,
for they learn new ways.

The meaning of life
is a confusing moment
that many misconceive.

Shadows of ourselves
are as glimmers of time
that many notice.

Looking for a door
of which your key will unlock,
might be unhealthy.

Too near a storm cloud
can procure many problems
as lightning will strike.

Times of solitude
can unleash new ideas
that crowds might hinder.

Thinking too deeply,
you might just bury yourself
within your own mind.

Using what you learned
can help you to be better,
but use it wisely.

Pages of our lives
might display the wrong covers
because we have changed.

All that we’re seeing
might not be actual facts,
because the truth hides.

A journey of time
is but only the moments
that we each perceive.

Disguising oneself
might hide truth for a moment,
but you will be seen.

Counting all the waves
of an oceans desires
can consume your mind.

The need of many
can become an endless sight
as lives intertwine.

Having a vision
of a specific moment
might just be a dream.

In a hurricane
holds a view of the ocean
that fills ones with fear.

Years will pass us by
as time becomes memories
that still live and breathe.

Turnstiles of vision
will often swing many ways
as we grow older.

When seeing lightning,
know that thunder is coming
and soon to be heard.

Flowers of springtime
awaken with brand new days
and new perceptions.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 12,  2018

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

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Judy and I just got back from the grocery
store in town.  It’s supposed to snow again
tonight and tomorrow,  so we figured that
we better go and get the grocery shopping
done today 🙂  We got about 18 inches of
snow last Wednesday and Thursday LOL.
I gave our new snow blower a work out and
it worked like a champ.  I am happy with it.
We have a wall of snow outside.  It’s going
to grow LOL.  It’s been very cold and the
boys haven’t wanted to stay out and play
in the snow much,  but I’m sure there will
be a few play days.  Next topic 🙂   Well it
looks like Judy and I are without any place
to be for a while,  being she has rescheduled
all of her doctors appointments.  So,  all she
will have is craft night and if the weather’s
too bad,  she doesn’t have to go to that,  but
time will tell.  Our grandson (Christian) was
wanting to come and spend the weekend
with us,  but the weather got too bad and
plus his mom when coming home from work
Thursday slid off of the road and had to
have Judy’s sister and her hubby to come
and get her to take her home and Dennis
then got the car unstuck and drove it to
their house.  So,  Christian might end up
coming to spend next weekend with us :),
if of course the weather’s permitting.  We
shall see.  The high for today was 4 F degrees.
Right now it is 3 F hehehe.   It’s looking
like the temperature will be bouncing up
and down all week.  Who’s playing with
the thermostat????   LOL it don’t matter.
Me and the boys might go out and play in
the snow tomorrow if all goes well.  It’s
not supposed to be as cold as it was today.
A high of 16 F LOL.  Anyways,  what else
has gone on here at the Pearce’s Place???
Hmm,  not much has gone on.  This passed
week has been pretty uneventful aside from
the snow Wednesday and Thursday LOL.
Oh yea,  I ordered us 130 gallons of heating
oil Wednesday and due to the blizzard and
all Thursday,  they were unable to deliver
it until Friday.  I had to make sure that they
could get to our oil tank though,  so I had
to do a bit of snow blowing and shoveling 🙂
I’m going to have to order us another 100
gallons next month to make sure we have
enough to last us through the winter,  but
for now,  we’re OK.  I only had enough
money to order is 130 gallons this month.
That’s one of the drawbacks to living up
here.  There’s drawbacks to living anywhere.
So,  I’m happy.  I just wish that heating
oil didn’t cost so much.  LOL that’s life!
It could always be worse.  I have many
friends that are in much worse shape than
us.  They have no food and no home.  I
wish Judy and I were in better shape and
we would help them,  but we are on a
fixed income ourselves and have many
bills to pay.  All we can do is pray for
those others.  Although prayer does work
miracles thanks be it to God.  Prayer has
most surely helped Judy and I to make
it.  I guess that’s about all I have for you
now,  so I need to look back through all
of my rambling 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 that I
may of found a decent title just a few
lines back and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be :).  Here goes.

Drawbacks

Life has it’s stories
that many will tell
drawbacks to lifestyles
that some view as Hell.
Yet many drawbacks
are teachers of life
as we go onwards
with lessons of strife.
So many problems
and so many days
are filled with drawbacks
in moments displays.
Yet it’s with drawbacks
we need to perceive
the best from a moment
that we can conceive.
Not letting drawbacks
to tarnish your heart,
you can find moments
as a great work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2018

There ya go hehehe.  I hope you liked the
poem and my rambling kept ya amused 🙂
Judy is now giving Benny a bath being he
had a poopy butt.  I normally take care of
that but I asked her if she wouldn’t mind
so I could get done with this article.  Thank
you Judy 🙂  Now I believe I have told you
all that has gone on around here and that
is going on around here,  so I reckon it is
time for me to tell you what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra and 2 of the poems are Christmas
poems.  Also I wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  Hopefully
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
truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that goofy off switch be hiding
this week?  Hmm,  searching high and
low.  Aha,  I see ya you little varmint 🙂
I almost didn’t see ya though,  but you
moved just at the moment I looked that
way a second time hehehe.  I guess when
hanging from the curtains it’s hard to be
still huh LOL.  You’re getting better 🙂
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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

A New Day Dawns

Within a moment
a year has passed
leaving but only
a shadows cast.
A new day dawns
to awaken dreams
as time flies by
to new days scenes.
The past is gone
leaving only a sign
found in memories
a certain design.
A new day dawns
to display another
chance to be kind
to sister and brother.
As with the minutes
the seconds pass by
a new day dawns
to bid then goodbye.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2018

A Year Of Life

Bumps in the road
to a brand new day
teach us survival
in a wondrous way.
A year of life
is a but only a time
found as a moment
within our mind.
Scenes come and go
as turning of a page
displaying journeys
of our age to age.
A brand new time
that a year displays
might be filled with
another fine phase.
Moments of grandeur
and maybe some strife
will be the essence
of a year of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2018

Seen As Colors

Segments of colors
might be inlaid
within a journey of
timeless cascade.
Life might encompass
a story in time
that’s seen as colors
of a wondrous design.
Time is but a porthole
that opens and closes
some seen as colors
of beautiful roses.
Yet a mere vase
of a painters display
might then be found
as a magical day.
Looking for a place
in a rainbow of time
might then display
life found in the mind.
Found as an abstract
unlike any others,
time might display
what’s seen as colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2018

The Sun Still Shines

A day soon passing
brings forth a sight
sunshine shining
its wonderful light.
Such as a flavor
of moments request
the sun still shines
of an evening’s breath.
Scented with colors
of a yellowish hue
turning to orange
in a lost sky of blue.
We may not perceive it
as bright as it shares
as our eyes can’t see it
for sight it impairs.
Yet it’s a wonderful
sight which to see
as it brings colors
of a time given free.
Life is a journal
of wondrous designs
seen as the days pass
and the sun still shines.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2018

Heavenly Tracks

Snow driven pathways
of a heavenly sight
bring forth the blessings
of Heaven’s delight.
Train tracks to peaceful
with heartbeats in tune
find then the pathway
a moment’s commune.
Speaking with nature
on a snowy white trail,
train tracks to Heaven,
a moment set sail.
All of God’s blessings
come alive in the view
as a book of His glory
that lives oh so true.
The scenes that we see
with the turn of a page
display the portions
of a Heavenly stage.
Sometimes the scenery
will become just a glance,
as a time we remember,
a great song and dance.
Yet as the days pass
and time runs its course
the moments perceived
may leave some remorse.
But time is just a portal
that science interacts,
while many are seeking
those Heavenly tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2018

Gray Skies

Often our lifestyles
will lose sight of good
as our emotions
are misunderstood.
Gray skies of evening
might surely display
signs of our ventures
an eventful array.
The light that is there
can become such a view
a scene within a scene
with a wonderful hue.
Gray skies may form
in our lives day to day,
but peace can be found
if we’ll kneel and pray.
Allowing our greediness
to fade from our heart,
the gray skies of life
can become works of art.
Becoming as painters
of a new days detail
our skies can clear up
with new days set sail.
So as some gray skies
find ways to be seen
look for the rivers
of heartbeats agleam.
Put prayer in your life
and hope in your eyes
and look for the beauty
in all the gray skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2018

Summertime Dreams

A wintertime scene
brings life to a phase,
summertime dreams
of so distant days.
The magic began
as a twinkling hue,
summertime dreams
in a faint sky of blue.
With but a moment
the time comes alive,
summertime dreams
with clouds in the sky.
An ocean of waves
rolls in evermore,
summertime dreams
on one distant shore.
A wintertime scene
is still found in place,
summertime dreams
with a smile on my face.
The seasons recorded
inside of my mind,
summertime dreams
such a wonderful time.
Yet as the snow falls
on the ground below,
summertime dreams
are found in the snow.
As mere reflections
of times from afar,
summertime dreams
are a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2018

Reflected Times

Blessings united
winter to spring
become invited
as song birds sing.
Winter’s lifestyle
is often pure white
found in the snow
each day and night.
Yet it soon melts
to become a view
as times recalled as
waters of blue.
Reflected times
are seasons displays
found to encompass
the brand new days.
Blessings from God
are wondrous designs
found within seasons
of reflected times.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2018

Moments Revealed

With a taste of winter
as snow white delight
time is but a segment
that comes within sight.
Moments revealed
as a page full of ages
I find I am dreaming
of seasonal pages.
Books of a dreamer
with a wanted array
become as a dreamworld
that moments display.
Seen as a sentence
that’s worded with love
snow that had fallen
from that big sky above.
The prayers of a Texan
to see winter white
on a Christmas morning
a wonderful sight.
Blessings of a dreamer
are no longer concealed
as time brought forth
those moments revealed.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

Road Of Ice

We often drive
with minds a drift
down the roads
of times so swift.
Paying no attention
to so many times
our roads ice up
to troubled minds.
The path of life
is a journey away
as a road of ice
to another day.
We might envision
a different style
without troubles
that times compile.
The winter themes
our eyes perceive
might be a web
for time to weave.
Use the pathways
that life gives you
as a road of ice
to better view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

Those Winter Days

Beyond the season
of spring and summer,
fall comes along
with winter’s asunder.
Pieces of autumn
are still recognized
in those winter days
that time’s apprised.
Then is an echo
of a distant scene,
is small barn of red
of a snowy cuisine.
As Christmas days
come into view
those winter days
are there so true.
They give a hint
of remembered times
as scenes so sweet
of Christmas minds.
Remembering life
of younger years
those winter days
and joyful tears.
Places and times
we saw transcend
were times we thought
would never end.
Yet now an old barn
of a reddish haze
brings it all back
those winter days.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

Haiku
for Jan 6,  2018

Beyond our eyesight
is a world of the unknown
that may know of us.

Holding onto life
needs the correct perspective,
to discern the truth.

Storms that are sounding
might hold a few smiles within
as the storms die down.

Challenging insight
of what another believes
might end in anger.

Tomorrows stories
will often change with the day
as new things are learned.

Lessons from the past
might come back as haunting ghosts
that we never learned.

Deep below the waves
lies an oceans existence
that’s beyond belief.

Seeking for a halo
while just living in a lie
will cause you to fail.

As a seasons rose
we will bloom to perfection
of who we’re to be.

Allowing anger
to live and breathe within
could soon start a war.

Our journeys of life
are often joined with others
that we do not know.

In the midst of storms
there might be some conclusions
that we never knew.

Playing a fools game
will make you also the fool
if you do not cease.

Motions of a cloud
become noticed in a sight
that’s ever changing.

Searching for yourself,
you might find a mystery
that unlocks your mind.

In the afterlife
lives another dimension
that holds all the truth.

Shadows of ourselves
might be all that many see
as who that we are.

Glimmers of hopeful
can be found within ourselves
if we’ll look inside.

Mornings of sunshine
bring storys in existence
that time only tells.

Summer’s daffodils
will shine of white and yellow
in fields of slumber.

Silence of the night
can hold sounds we cannot hear
until we’re silent.

Holding onto time
can hinder our futures life,
so don’t hold too tight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

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