Monthly Archives:July 2018

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly peaceful week these
passing days.  Not much has gone on.
Judy’s coffee maker died and so we
ordered her a new one.  She’s gotta
have her coffee ya know 🙂  I ordered
a side chute for our lawnmower so it
can go bag less.  I haven’t been using
the bag on the back of it.  I’ve been
just stopping ever so often to clean
out the grass that has collected under
it.  LOL Not to worry.  It’s a battery
operated lawnmower and when I let
go of the safety lever,  it turns off :).
I have to push and hold the button
on the side and then grab the handle
which is the safety on before it will
operate.  Anyways,  the side chute
should be here tomorrow.  Of course
our landlord mowed our lawn for us
the other day,  but there are times
that it gets away from him and the
grass is always growing,  of course
not in the wintertime,  which then
I break out our battery operated
snow blower and snow shovel on
the snowy days.  Our landlord has
our driveway plowed,  but it’s my
job to do around our car and steps
as well as any other area that needs
done.  We manage 🙂   It has been
a little warm the passed few weeks,
but I am sure it’s nothing compared
to temperatures down south LOL.
Today’s high is 78 Degrees which
is not bad,  mostly because we’ve
got an air conditioner hehehehehe.
This week is supposed to be in the
low to mid 80’s.  Still thankfully
we have our air conditioner,  being
I can’t handle too much over 75 F
degrees.  I am very hot natured and
have heat strokes very easily.  My
old body has undergone a lot of
health issues and surgeries,  but
before all of that I used to be able
to handle it a little warmer without
passing out LOL.  I was born and
raised in Texas ya know hehehehe.
Next topic.  I have finished all of
the 160 poetry pictures needed for
book 8 now and so now I need to
begin work on getting the book
all together and published.  I’ve
already written 10 poetry pictures
for book 9 LOL.   Writing and
photography help me to find a
bit of peace through my many
aches and pains that my health
provides.  I’ve been blessed with
a gift that helps me deal with all
that life throws at me.  So,  what
else is there in the Pearce’s news?
Well,  Benny and Rocky are doing
well.  Rocky is still as ornery as
always.  He still does stuff that he
knows he’s not supposed to do 🙂
He’ll mess up the bed and throw
the pillows off and when I come
in the room he’ll jump off quickly
and try to act like nothing happened.
Yes he does other stuff,  but hehehe
we won’t go there.  All in all we’ve
got some good boys.  They keep us
entertained for sure.  Judy and I
have begun using the treadmill as
often as able.  Of course there are
days that my feet and legs will
not let me use it,  but I give it go
as often as possible.  Judy is the
same.  God has blessed me with
a beautiful loving wife and some
little boys/dogs that give us smiles
when sadness is upon us.  Thank
You God for our families and the
love that comes from them and
our many friends that are in many
ways like family.  Now I believe
it is time for me to begin my little
venture back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a
good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that
I always call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may have found a decent
title just a few lines back and it
looks as though I haven’t used it
as of yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Like Family

Some friends might
be more to view,
for they might be
real close to you.
Even with distance
and many a mile
a friend might be
your reason to smile.
They become more
than just a friend
as time moves on
from end to end.
Seasons display
the pages that turn
more like family
life to discern.
Thank Lord God
for ones so true
that came one day
and truly loved you.
For there are ones
for you and me
that God intended
like family.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope that you
liked the poem and maybe even my
rambling hehehe.  I have so many
friends that are so much more than
just friends,  for I consider them
as my brothers and sisters.  I’m sure
you have a few as well.  Sometimes
it’s them,  not your actual family
that are there to help in a crisis 🙂
Well,  Benny is lying on the bed
and Rocky (odd as it may seem)
is lying in the floor just outside of
our computer room.  So I guess
that’s about all from our neck of
the woods.  Now it must be 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 2
of them a bit Christmassy.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I reckon
it’s time for me to begin searching
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 can that
ornery off switch be attempting to
hide this time?  Hmmmmmmmm!
Where oh where are ya hiding at?
LOL Oh,  I see ya.  Hiding in one
of your old spots huh.  Behind my
K2 meter hehehe.  Did ya sense
any ghost?   Hehehehe BOOOOO.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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 🙂

Seaside Fun

When time found ways
of filling the void
with waves of life
that I truly enjoyed
it brought me sights
of a beach side view
found right beside
the sea of blue.
When it all came alive
in essence of style
it brought to me
a never ending smile,
for as I recall
those magical days
it gives me a smile
just like the waves.
When now so far away
as a distant memory
I can still remember
the deep blue sea.
It’s just like a ghost
of a magical hue
that displays life
the greatest to view.
When just but a memoir
and just but a time
it still lives as echoes
deep within my mind.
Even when it was over
and the days were done
I can still remember
that seaside fun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2018

So Timeless

This time remembered,
this wonderful view
is a creation of God’s
with a magical hue.
It’s winter’s recital
as an epic appearance
found within snowflakes
as a timeless romance.
So timeless remembered
as a page from a book
a winter white moment
gives life another look.
Scented as Christmas
with flavors in the air
found as so timeless
with God’s love and care.
Written as a journal
that recalls every sight
the pictures we view
show winters of white.
Textured as cotton
with a cold winter’s flow
so timeless is seen
that Christmastime snow.
It brings alive heartbeats
as love lives inside
while echoes of the time
take a memory ride.
Scenes become surreal
as a snow driven mile
while seeming so timeless
these moments compile.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2018

Signs Of Winter

Spring came knocking
on wintertime’s door
seeking to make changes
on the old earthly floor.
Snow still was standing
within perfect view
as the signs of winter
soon bid their adieu.
But yet it still struggled
to hold fast to the sights
displayed in daytime
and also the nights.
Just like a good painting
with time in compare
streaked by a painter
with a wonderful flair.
Scented with the aroma
of a Christmas dream,
painted with the colors
of all that you’ve seen.
Some sort of brownish
and layered in white
while some escalated
to a dreamer’s delight.
Springtime brings colors
that are soon to unfold
in flowers that bloom
and sweet fields of gold.
A home in the scene
might also stand true
as the signs of winter
soon fade out of view.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2018

Starlight Mermaid

I have imagined
a dream to set sail
such as a mermaid
with a long fishy tail.
Jumping up high
to reach for the stars
with water splashing
on Venus and Mars.
This is so magical
as it seems so alive
a starlight mermaid
of a wondrous size.
Seen as a rocket
as she reaches out
seeking for a star
and all it’s about.
Not understanding
how it stays in place
this star that she saw
with a twinkling face.
She saw the stars
as a nightly cascade
this I imagined
a starlight mermaid.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Angel Of Love

Life might seem
to be so cruel
that you’ve been
the daily fool.
Time can heal
the dismal days
that life displayed
in sordid ways.
An angel might
be there right now
to give you peace
to then endow.
An angel of love
might surely be
a friend in life
that you can see.
One may disguise
their smiling face
as that of friends
with true embrace.
So know so true
from up above
a friend might be
an angel of love.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Winter Hills

Those memories
of distant hills
now live on
as winter’s thrills.
Like an ocean
of white details
the snow glistens
time that sails.
Seen so heavenly
time moves on
winter hills then
there and gone.
God given scenes
of times displayed
as life goes on
with time to wade.
As mesmerizing
scenic sites
all come to life
in days and nights,
the winter hills
become a view
as a blessing
for me and you.
Times unbounded
or so it seems
those winter hills
of snowy scenes.
They give way
as God fulfills
more to life
than winter hills.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Autumn Glimmers

Just like a dream
that once came true
those autumn leaves
come into view.
Glimmering scenes
of orange and gold
begin their sights
as they unfold.
Found as a blessing
a shimmering sight
they come in view
as they take flight.
As but a moment
that time prevails
autumn glimmers
so many details.
Seeming as magic
a moment displayed
they fall to earth
a floating cascade.
Giving a welcome
to winters of time
they all give way
in their own design.
Pictures portraying
their colorful hues
tinted with seconds
the season accrues.
Painting the ground
to sort of shimmer
the colors left over
as autumn glimmers.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2018

Storms Within

Skies within us
can change into rain
as we encounter
moments of pain.
Scenes within us
might not be clear
as we are viewing
a time’s yesteryear.
So many journeys
might become gray
as storms within us
from day after day.
Look on beyond
the gathering view
and find then a gaze
much better in you.
Allow your dreams
to become alive
just for a moment
to help you survive.
Don’t let others
to steal your joy.
Hold on tightly
to the real McCoy.
Those storms within
can create a show
as a time of life
of a great rainbow.
Let God to thrive
in time and again
as you encounter
your storms within.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

We Are As Waves

Just like an ocean
our minds  procreate
creating moments
of time and to date.
Maybe as a wave
that comes into view
or a ship sailing
in waters of blue.
We create minutes
with seconds within
as a deep ocean
does time and again.
We are as waves
that roll onto shore
creating patterns
for us to explore.
Life is an ocean
with depths so deep
filled full of mystery
for us then to reap.
Asking the questions
that bring into view
choices with voices
for us to accrue.
Time is a doorway
to pathways to go
filled full of wonders
that moments bestow.
Flow as the ocean
and seek for a gaze
found as a story
for we are as waves.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

Enjoy Life

Now’s just a moment,
for it will be gone
leaving in its shadow
how time moves along.
Don’t let the sad times
to become all you see,
for now’s but a moment
in life’s history.
Look passed sadness
and find you a while,
a time to be thankful
and then give a smile.
So enjoy life now
as best that you can
and choose to be happy
within this time span.
Find in a moment
a joyful sunrise
or a time in evening
with stars in the skies.
Remember a moment
in a boat on a lake
taking off quickly
and leaving a wake.
Take a recollection
of summers of then
and find the blessings
that did then begin.
Lose all the sadness
that cuts like a knife
and find you a moment
to then enjoy life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

Haiku
for July 28,  2018

Above a dreamland
there can be stars that hover
and dance above you.

Sight can be a lie
for truth lives in a moment
that others can see.

Syncing your thinking
with the thoughts of many others
does not mean you’re right.

The charge of a bull
is not for the red it sees,
but for the movement.

Watching flowers bloom
can become a boring job
for it takes patience.

Loss of a minute
does not mean the day is gone,
but many will cry.

Throughout history
time displays many pathways
filled full of lessons.

Links to survival
are found deep within ourselves
as a will to live.

Soaking up sunshine
on a cloudy summers day
can still give sunburns.

Holding onto time
that has passed on from right now,
can become baggage.

Showering with hate
can soak into your heartbeat
and tarnish your soul.

Today is soon passed
as minutes become hours
and then memories.

Losing track of time
can often move you ahead
or behind in life.

Grasses of summer
speak volumes to lawnmowers
such as who’ll mow me.

A storm of anger
can become as lighting bolts
that strike out madly.

Scenes we remember
might become teachers of life
or bad memories.

Lost in a snowstorm
one might seem to be helpless,
but footprints can save.

Walking in darkness
leaves a chance for hitting walls,
so use a good light.

God provides lessons
through actions we were allowed
to be as teachers.

Looking to Heaven
can give you great peace of mind,
but prayer is better.

Senseless persuasions
might put you in a real bad place
if you allow it.

Through now and what’s gone
the future holds many doors
with chances in life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2018

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another wild week around here.
Rocky got ill and wouldn’t eat and he had
gotten really weak.  We called the vet and
made an appointment for 10 AM Friday
morning,  but Thursday night he began to
have tremors.  We covered him up with a
blanket and just prayed all night that he
would survive.  Weird enough by morning
he was back to his old self.  We still took
him to the vet and had him checked out.
She said his cholesterol was a little high
but then he is a chunky monkey hehehe.
She said his proteins were a bit low also,
but gave us some meds to help him.  He
is doing much better now.  Judy is giving
him his pills at this moment or at least
one of them.  I had to stop and give him
the one he doesn’t like.  I mixed it in a
little canned food and gave it to him. He
didn’t notice it and ate the pill hehehehe.
Anyways,  he’s doing great.  I’m still doing
my walks.  Yesterday (Saturday) I walked
about 7 miles.  I walked to the County
office in New Limerick and the grave site
where Judy’s parents are buried and I
took some pictures.  I had to stop off at
Cameron’s Market on the way home to
get me some bottled water.  My soda ran
out.  Boy I was one tired camper when
I got home.  LOL Judy was still asleep.
I had left out early in the morning.  I just
fell into bed with my last burst of energy.
That was the furthest that I have walked
since I began walking again.  I might not
walk that far again for a little while LOL.
My legs and feet are very sore.  I might
though walk to Cameron’s Market being
it’s only a mile and a half away.  LOL
the ladies that were working that day
said,  “do we need to call someone to
come and pick you up.  You look like
you’re about done”.  I said no,  I’ll
trudge on and force myself to make it.
They could see that I was exhausted 🙂
But I was not going to give up hehehe
and I prevailed.  I have been taking
pictures while on my walks and I have
tons of great photos.  I’ll add a few in
my stationery.  Yep,  this passed week
has been one to remember.  Judy had
craft night last night and she made a
beautiful wreath and a LOL a little
voodoo doll.  Hahaha I asked her was
that supposed to be me.  She said nah,
but then I noticed pins in the neck and
said LOL so that’s why my neck hurts.
LOL it’s a little Christmassy looking
voodoo doll.  It’s red and white striped.
She said she was just messing around.
Anyways,  we had a nice evening when
she got home.  We watched TV together
I read her the last of my poems that I
wrote while she was gone.  I have all
of the 160 poetry pictures done for my
book 8 and now I just need to find
a good cover picture and last page and
then start creating a PDF of it.  That
is one of the biggest headaches LOL.
So it looks like God is still watching
over us.  He healed Rocky,   We were
afraid by the way he was looking and
all that he would be dead by morning,
but he was back to his old self.  Thank
You God.  Life is good.  Judy and I
are doing well.  Judy has begin using
the treadmill again.  I am thankful for
that being I want her around for as
long as I can keep her and walking
is a good way to keep healthy.  We
are both trying to lose some weight.
Thank You God for putting her and
I together and giving us the blessings
of love.  Now I believe it is time for
me to be looking back on all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that will work for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go,  to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
may of found a fairly decent title just
a few lines back 🙂 and it looks like I
have not used it yet,  so used it shall
be hehehe.  Here goes…

Blessings Of Love

Life is a mystery
that seasons procure
brought to us daily
as a mystery tour.
Blessings of love
are the greatest to be
found in a threshold
that’s so heavenly.
Scented with passion
and weathered in time
true love can create
the greatest design.
Time is a doorway
that many walk through
seeking for a taste
of a lovingly view.
Look for the moments
that come from above
found as the sweetest
blessings of love.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
I also hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂
I never know what I’m gonna say until
I begin writing.  Anyways,  I hope I kept
you entertained hehehe.  I don’t think
there is anything else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems with 1 extra but
no Christmas poems this week.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all the haiku
lovers our there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
With that said I guess I need to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  OK now,  Where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this week?
Hmm,  Now that is one of the dumbest
places to hide hehehe,  behind my glass
of orange juice.  You do know that I
am drinking that and must pick the
glass up to do so,  don’t you Hahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Then And Passed

Loved ones pass
to other realms
choices they chose
their daily helms.
Yet the graves
of times we see
don’t have place
as lock and key.
For the pathways
can only hold
the empty bodies
that time has told.
Then and passed
beneath the lawn
allows the spirits
to carry on.
We will one day
be shadows cast
spirits living
then and passed.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2018

Tracks To Home

Miles of a journey
might be all we see
as we travel around
throughout history.
So many pathways
are laid in place
as memories tracks
of a smiling face.
The seasons glow
inside of our minds
as tracks to home
create their designs.
Remembering scenes
that then were gray,
but now remembered
a much better day.
Our childhood stage
might seem so glum
when at the moment
of a season’s sun.
Those tracks begin
a certain quest
a memorized time
you saw as the best.
Yet many miles
might surely show
that now and today
is the best to know.
Look for the beauty
to then carry on
as you then journey
the tracks to home.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2018

Time Unites

Simple moments
fall in place
then uniting
face to face.
Life becomes as
waters flow,
as time unites
what all we know.
Minutes prosper
bringing gain
some as sunshine
some as rain.
Just like a river
flowing true
time unites
both me and you.
We might only
see a time,
a place in life
within our mind.
Yet the journey
flows at best
with its chosen
daily quest.
Some as droplets
clouds of rain
falling on our
windowpane.
Yet some others
take on flights
joined together
time unites.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Life Discreet

Looking beyond
a distant view
clouds might show
a sky of blue.
A field of green
might lay in place
so discreetly
as Heaven’s lace.
The twine of time
is knitted in
Earth and sky
as times transcend.
The sleeping beauty
awakens peace
that gives our eyes
a great increase.
Like a threshold
into a scene
the time displays
a wondrous dream.
Becoming life
of distant stage
set in motion
age to age.
Seeming magical
the times procure
connected styles
of times allure.
Sometimes hidden
beneath our feet
the Earth displays
true life discreet.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Up A Path

With a friend
in life’s design
up a path
is great to find.
Walking closely
friends might be
up a path
through history.
Just as shadows
we might gaze
up and path
of distant days.
Knowing truly
that they’re there
up a path
a friend to share.
Walking with you,
but faraway
up a path
from day to day.
A true friend
you’ll always find
up a path
with you in mind.
Holding true
to always be
up a path
of destiny.
Friendship grown
that surely last
found through time
and up a path.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2018

Threaded Perception

Weaved as a spider
detailed as the wind
life is found blowing
for times to transcend.
Seeming as a moment
that time looks away
threaded perception
displays a new day.
Scented with grasses
swaying in the breeze
right near the essence
of flowers and trees.
Black Eye Susies
in midst of the sight
threaded as minutes
in the bright sunlight.
Life begins drawing
its very own view
threaded perception
from old to anew.
We might not see it
as times romance
the summertime scene
life’s song and dance.
Just like a story
in a book of a day
found never ending
in a magical way.
Displayed as a portal
found as perfection
this is a moment’s
threaded perception.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2018

Rainbow Light

Within the sky
you might see
a sky of light
so colorfully.
Bright as day
a certain treat
of rainbow light
for eyes to eat.
With a display
of scenic style
the rainbow light
provides a smile.
With living color
seen way up high
it finds a home
within the sky.
Your eyes enjoy
the tasty sight,
a scene so sweet
as rainbow light.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2018

Water And Rocks

Scenes we discover
might only be time
found as a moment
that minutes unwind.
Water and rocks
of a lifetime of action
will often display
ones truth and passion.
Pouring just like water
over rocks of style
carrying ventures
times to compile.
Ends and beginnings
can connect every day
as that of a puzzle
that time hides away.
While only allowing
the sights and sounds,
but not allowing touch
as a moment abounds.
Water and rocks
are a pattern in mind
as a magical scene
that you may just find.
It might be poetic
as a passing cloud
or as water pouring
how it is allowed.
The mind can uncover
what a moment unlocks
while looking over
the water and rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2018

Standing Alone

When life finds doors
they might appear
to be of a doorway
of ones not sincere.
We might even notice
a window type view
that looks just the same
as me and of you.
We might stand alone
as the days go by
wishing to walk away
or wishing to fly.
Yet as the doorways
become better seen
we might find a time
better than anything.
Such as a friendship,
waters of time
displayed as windows,
heartbeats to find.
Time is but a journey
to another place
with many searching
for a true embrace.
Life might seem cruel
as it opens its doors
showing but only
the ceilings and floors.
Yet there can be joy
found right at home
at peace with yourself
while standing alone.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Berries

We are as berries
that time unveils
some with so many
different details.
We might be seen
as a ongoing style
displaying always
what seems as a smile.
Many may think
the smiles are true,
but they are hiding
frowns within you.
We all have times
that sadness prevails
making us struggle
with daily details.
Yet as each morning
comes into sight
we’ve got a chance
to seek to delight.
Finding the blessings
in all that we see
scented of Heaven
and given for free.
We are as berries
on a daily crusade
to be of ourselves
and how we’re made.
Be who you are
in the daily quest
berries of lifestyles
of your very best.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Within The Wind

Running free
as time will flow
life creates
someplace to go.
Within the wind
of daily sights
time is counted
days and nights.
Grasses green
of daily choice
within the wind
there is a voice.
It speaks loudly
sometimes silent
of each moment’s
true intent.
As our footsteps
seek designs
within the wind
has many finds.
For as shadows
fair and true
within the wind
gives us a view.
A scenic style
that life parades
finds a place
within the days.
These are times
that never end
found as memoirs
within the wind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

Haiku
for July 21,  2018

Trailing through seconds
the minutes might look too long,
but they’re just seconds.

Life is just a time
that we perceive in our sight
that some see differently.

Searching for true love
could leave you empty handed,
for it will find you.

Lost in illusions
you might find many hopefuls
that are only lies.

Today marks a spot
that the future might recall,
but not too clearly.

Often our shadows
are better at being us,
but they are not true.

Winter brings changes
that summer and fall will see
as they dissipate.

Finding a snowflake
within wintertime’s design
brings smiles of Christmas.

Left over nightmares
can become as many dreams
as lessons are learned.

Seeking for sunshine
in a real cloudy moment
might only show rain.

Seasons of turnstiles
will open and close with time
exposing some sights.

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

A page out of life
can be blank and without words
filled with emotions.

Tomorrow is paved,
for today is as pavement
through our yesterdays.

Losing to the wind
does not mean you’ve lost the fight,
for life continues.

When a flower blooms
it gives way for its beauty
and then it withers.

Thinking to harshly
can make you a sad person,
as people will leave.

Perception of love
is often very confused
with an attraction.

Throughout our childhood
we might often be misled,
but find out later.

Beyond emotions
is a place of confusion
that causes ones grief.

While time ticks along
the moments show their changes
that we may not see.

Various people
become hooked on who they are
and see no others.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2018

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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
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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
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a great week this passed week.
Our car is repaired and we brought her
home Tuesday.  She looks just like new.
Parent’s Body Shop did a great job on
our car.  My new XP laptop arrived on
Tuesday the same day our car was done.
It’s a Dell laptop.  The same brand as my
XP Pro PC.  Anyways,  the laptop works
great.  It does everything that I need it
for.  The battery life is only a few hours,
but if needed I can take the plug in to
the porch and plug it in,  but 2 hours is
pretty good when browsing Facebook 🙂
So,  next topic.  The weather has been
fairly nice.  Right now it’s 75 F degrees
which is the high for today.  Of course
tomorrow is supposed to be a little bit
warmer,  but we’ll survive with our little
portable air conditioner hehehe.  When
we’re on the porch I have a water-cooled
fan that I can use on the warmer days
to keep us cool.  Yeppers,  we’re all
set for summer and winter.  I’ve been
doing walks every day around 11 PM
on the county road that runs in front
of our house.  I go up one way one day
and the other the next.  I switch off so
to not to get so bored and I have also
begun going further each day or at least
giving it a go LOL.  The last 2 days this
week I only walked about half of the
distance I did before,  but tomorrow I
will begin my longer walks again.  I am
trying to walk off some of this weight
and it seems to be working as well as
making my asthma to not be so bad
with my regulated breathing while I’m
walking.  I haven’t had an asthma attack
since I have begun this.  So,  something’s
working 🙂  Anyways,  we’re doing well.
We’ve begun taking the boys on field
trips out in the field that’s in front of
our house or in back.  It’s really how
you look at it hehehe.  Our neighbor
mowed our lawn for us today,  so that’s
one thing I do not have to do at least
for a few days unless he mows it again,
but he did not use the weed eater,  so
I will have to get out maybe tomorrow
and do a little weed eating.  It could be
worse ya know hehehe.  Judy’s taking
a little nap right now.  We didn’t sleep
well last night due to our dog Rocky
peeing on the bed and us having to do
a lot of cleaning on the mattress and
flipping it,  then doing laundry to wash
the sheets.  So neither of us got much
sleep and Rocky is no longer allowed
on the bed.  I know what happened,
but it still doesn’t make it OK.  He
was on the bed fixing to play with our
pillows and I caught him and I think
I scared him because that is where the
pee was.  He didn’t pee on the pillows,
but just where he was standing fixing
to begin playing with the pillows LOL.
Anyways,  it’s all cleaned up now,  but
as I said :),  he is no longer allowed
on the bed.  He hopped up to see Judy
and I swatted him and said down.  He
knows he messed up hehehe.  For the
remainder,  Benny is not allowed on
the bed either.  That makes the second
time that Rocky has made that error.
Anyways,  life goes on 🙂  Not much
else going on.  I take pictures on my
daily walks,  so I’ve got a ton of pictures
to put in my stationery as well as a
few to use for poetry pictures.  God is
still watching over us and taking good
care of us.  I’m sure we’ve got many
angels watching over us as well.  Life
is good even with many aches and pains
that we must deal with.  Thank You
God for taking care of us and always
protecting us.  Now I believe 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 place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think 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…

But Just Where

Passing ventures
become memoirs
of life and times
of shooting stars.
Time’s are counted
now and then
where we’re going,
where we’ve been.
But just where
is the daily door
that has within it
a little bit more?
It might be hidden
within the view
the times we want
to then come true.
But just where
is the passing scene
that comes alive
inside a dream?
It might just be
but a time away
that’s just waiting
for a better day.
It could be sights
of some fresh air,
yet we are seeking
but just where.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2018

There ya go.  Yes I know,  it might be a
little confusing,  but that’s OK.  Maybe
it will make ya think hehehe.  Anyways,
I hope you enjoyed it and maybe even
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  I have
been having to keep telling Rocky that
he is not to jump on the bed.  He seems
to have a bad memory LOL.  Benny can
remember it well and he is right behind
me lying in the floor.  Hopefully it will
finally sink into Rocky’s thick skull that
he is not allowed on the bed anymore.
LOL OK enough about that.  I don’t
think there is much else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems,  but no extras and
no Christmas poems this week.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like 🙂
Now with that said,  I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my searching 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 is that ornery off
switch hiding this time?  Hmm,  where
could that silly thing be?  Hehehehe,
I think I see it.  Yeppers,  I see you 🙂
Trying to hide behind my little pepper
shaker huh.  Next time try hiding behind
something that’s not skinnier than you.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Summer Stroll

A book of life
has many pages
a summer stroll
of many ages.
Just like a time
we remember well
a special time
in summer’s well.
The rope of life
is extended down
a summer stroll
for a look around.
A Heavenly sight
that comes in view
as a book of life
in morning’s dew.
We might not see
the smallest sight
that might be
on left and right,
but if we search
beyond each phase
we might see
some better days.
A summer stroll
can come alive
as the smallest
finds our eyes.
God’s own beauty
can then unfold
looking closely
a summer stroll.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2018

Season’s Sun

Light of an evening
disperses its view
sight of a moment
from old to anew.
A wintertime scene
becomes as a stage
found as a journal
of page after page.
Written perception
in an essence of style
as the season’s sun
gives me a big smile.
Seeming as magic
it displays a sight
as a glimmer of love
in its bright sunlight.
I look real closely
and see a reflection
within season’s sun
in my own perception.
It might be a scene
that I’ve seen before,
but this is the best
that I truly adore.
It is but a journey
that time then instills
as flavors of winter
on distant times hills.
My heart’s in rhythm
as a beating drum
at the sight I see
within season’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Take A Breath

When in a hurry
you might fall prey
to worries of life
in a troublesome way.
Trying to hurry
what time cannot see
might become life
that’s not so happily.
So often we’re needing
to stop for a while
and breathe in a sight
for time to compile.
Allow yet a moment
to become as gold,
as a time you recall
and story you’ve told.
So now take a breath
and breathe in a view
the sights that you see
from old to anew.
Don’t let the views
to become as a phase
as times remembered
in ordinary ways.
Breathe in the beauty
of a moment in time
and let it to blossom
as Heaven sent wine.
Don’t let the minutes
to fill you with strife,
so take a breath now
and enjoy your life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Sometimes Reminds

In life and perception
we might then recall
a time that reminds us
of a time frame so tall.
Standing as an echo
repeating in our view
as sometimes reminds
of a time thereunto.
Often as a glimmer
we remember so well
such as the tiny things
of a moment’s detail.
It might be a scene
that you pass every day
or a moment in time
that just slipped away.
It’s then the shadows
begin to remind
and display in a memoir
a momentous time.
A scene as a dream
that you now remember
as the seconds pass by
to burn as an ember.
As sometimes reminds
of a distant array
such as a place you saw
on one sunny day.
It is then as life’s echoes
that repeat special times
such as places in life
that sometimes reminds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Sands Of Life

Footsteps made
and gathered style
can remember
a moment’s smile.
A time and place
that hearts record
in sands of life
of our sweet Lord.
The seasons pass
leaving in place
a point in time
of a smiling face.
Just like waters
that waves display
the sands of life
might wash away.
Leaving a moment
in your memory
as a seasonal sight,
the deep blue sea.
You might recall
a heart felt time
that lives each day
within your mind.
The time’s alive
as minutes grow
with oceans tide
of ebb and flow.
The sands of life
become a kiss
a time and place
we reminisce.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2018

Blue And White

Life begins
with imagination
brought alive
in our perception.
A cloudy sky
in a field of blue
displays a sight
we wish to view.
Created in style
as we look on
the blue and white
is never gone.
For it’s remembered
as another day
in blue and white
with a little gray.
Those distant times
of there and then
are just as pages
within the wind.
Blowing briskly
and then at peace
the blue and white
gives great release.
A certain style
within the view
displays a heartfelt
time so true.
Just like seasons
that come in sight
the gray dissolves
in blue and white.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2018

Time’s Hourglass

Looking seeing
perceptions glance
as the sands of life
display their dance.
Pouring as water
the sands will flow
ticking as a clock
on a daily show.
Time’s hourglass
displays scenery
signs of the times
for you and for me.
We might forget
a morning’s dawn
as we walk onwards
to just carry on.
Each scene’s a page
in the book of time
some as a rhythm
and some as a rhyme.
We might not see
the sands that fall
and put in place
life’s bouncing ball.
The words united
as each is displayed
with time as visual
of life’s lemonade.
Yet all the doorways
of future and past
display the shadows
of time’s hourglass.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Just Within

Means of times
are filled with gaze
as eyes of life
in a certain phase.
The stills we see
might fade away
within a frame
of night and day.
The living scenes
might not breathe
for they might be
of painted seas.
Or maybe a time
a flower and vase
with cup and tea
for life’s embrace.
Yes the sights
of time and again
might just be
found just within.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Reflections Of Life

Sometimes reflections
are that of the sky
displaying the beauty
that seasons comply.
Reflective moments
of scenic displays
can become times
to heal all the grays.
Reflections of life
in a wonderful style
can change a frown
into a glorious smile.
Sometimes the waters
of a rippling lake
display all the colors
of which they partake.
Trees in the distance
reflecting their flow
as the waters glimmer
and put on a show.
The blue sky above
might also be seen
flowing as a moment
of a magical dream.
Within the reflections
you might also see
a bird flying by
or a small bumble bee.
It can be a moment
a time to prevail
as reflections of life
with Heaven set sail.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Time Opens Doors

Many a viewpoint
becomes as a glimmer
hurried for a moment
for you then to enter.
Yet when you enter
you might find regret
for the hurry of time
of impatient sweat.
Time opens doors
to a choice every day
as just for a time
or a seasons array.
Often it’s our hurry
that creates our view
riddled with problems
that time did accrue.
Not knowing truly
how hurry would find
time in a storm cloud
without peace of mind.
Allow for a moment,
don’t hurry along
and look for the better
than what that is wrong.
Remember your past
and use it real well
to find more of Heaven
and lesser of Hell.
For views of a moment
that hurry explores
may need some prayer
for time opens doors.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Haiku
for July 14,  2018

So many errors
can be prevented with time
and less of hurry.

Looking for some stars
you might find a few glimmers
that have ceased to shine.

Seasons of grandeur
are often our memories
and not what that’s true.

Overuse of time
can lose minutes within it
that were just a waste.

Summertime’s flowers
can emulate that of spring,
but autumn says cease.

Planting a flower
does not assure it will grow,
for it needs nurture.

A page from our book
might have many blank pages
needing us to write.

Beyond what we see
might be a whole other world
that is watching us.

Yesterday’s future
is often not what’s perceived,
for tomorrow thrives.

Living in the past
will often create baggage
that never ceases.

Green grass of summer
is a beauty to behold
unless you’re mowing.

Darkness of evening
gives way for nighttime’s starlight
to tell their stories.

Minutes in anger
can turn into dynamite
if not extinguished.

A painted picture
might live inside of your mind
and needing brushstrokes.

Each day that begins
has its very own design
hidden in the day.

The sight of raindrops
does not mean there is a storm,
because rain gives life.

True friends are always,
for even after they’re gone
they live in our heart.

Shadows of nighttime
are often only tree limbs
swaying in the breeze.

Glimmers of the truth
still exist in someone’s lies
but maybe faintly.

Heard as a heartbeat
the waves of life show rhythms
beating as a drum.

Winter’s memories
are as snowflakes falling down
creating beauty.

The hands of a clock
speak of hours and minutes
that life passes by.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 1
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
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Pearce’s Poetry Picture 5
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.createspace.com/8014251
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
https://www.createspace.com/8395893
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly good passed week aside
from the part of our toilet messing up and
it taking such a long time for our landlord
to get it fixed,  but it is repaired.  We know
our landlord is doing his best.  He’s not a
young man.  Anyways,  he sent someone
to fix the toilet yesterday.  Thank you!!!!!
Oh yea,  Christian,  our youngest grandson
came and spent a few days with us last week.
The bathroom epidemic made it a bit on the
stressful side,  being we were without one of
our toilets,  but we survived LOL.  With my
health issues,  we always need two toilets :).
The insurance company has sent us a check
to pay for our car repairs.  Now to wait for
them to be finished 🙂  It’ll be nice to have
our car back.  Next topic 🙂  The weather’s
not been too awful bad.  Though we have
had a few days in the 90’s.  Thank God
for our AC unit 🙂  I would be dead and
just a melted puddle in the floor if not for
it LOL.   The boys would be suffering too
with all of their hair.  Judy can handle
the heat a little better than me,  but she
can’t handle the cold as good as me LOL.
Oh well,  life goes on LOL or so I am
told hehehe.  Yeppers,  Judy and I are
still hanging in there,  doing the best we
can with what’s tossed our way.  Judy
ordered me a cheap laptop PC to use
so that I can join her on the porch this
summer and do some writing and enjoy
the view.  That will be good.  It’s an XP
pro laptop that Judy ordered for me 🙂
Only 104 dollars hehehe.  I don’t need
it to sing and dance.  I just need it for
my writings and photos.  I think it will
suffice nicely.  I hate the new versions
of windows.  In my book they’ve only
back stepped and made them only good
for games or for I use my Windows 8.1
for,  Weather programs.  That is all it is
good for.  Judy has a Windows 10 laptop
and all it is good for is games hehehe.
It has more problems than I have ever
had with Windows XP.  Anyways,  that
is how it is around our house.  Not very
exciting huh LOL.  Not much else has
gone on around The Pearce’s Place…
Nope,  it’s been kind of quiet around
here aside from my screaming about
our leaky toilet and then after it being
totally unhooked having to use the
spare bathroom at the other end of the
house LOL.  So yesterday and today
have been the most peaceful hehehehe.
Through it all God has made sure that
we had what we needed to get us by.
Although we might not see it at the
moment.  Yet as the veil of minutes
is moved on passed,  the proof that
God has always been there helping us
is being revealed.  Blessings are hidden
within our struggles.  So I guess it’s
time once again for me to begin my
search back through all 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.  An 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 fairly decent title
to use just a few lines back and now
after checking I see that I have not
used it as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Veil Of Minutes

Times a ticking
minutes flow
showing pathways
where to go.
Just like a veil
that hides away
seconds counted
day to day.
We might not see
the truth ahead
and only see
a riverbed.
A veil of minutes
gathers dust
as ones perceive
but only lust.
As time begins
it gives a view
a veil of minutes
hidden from you,
but if you seek
a better path
the veil of minutes
will be the past.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2018

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even understood it.  Also I hope you
enjoyed my rambling.  LOL  Yes I do
ramble don’t I.  Anyways,  There’s not
much else to tell you.  As I said,  we’re
not that exciting hehehe.  OK,  maybe
our grandson thinks we are,  but that’s
it hehehe.  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,  but this week 2 of them are
Christmas poems HoHoHo hehehehe.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okie dokie now,  where is
that off switch hiding this week 🙂 ?
Hmm,  I don’t see it anywhere,  HEY
wait a minute.  What’s that peeking
out of my Mountain Dew can.  Get
out of there ya ornery thing.  Now
I’ve gotta get another one hehehehe
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz…

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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 🙂

Descent In Darkness

As night becomes
the darkened stage
the stars above
display their age.
Through a dream
of yesterdays
descent in darkness
shares its phase.
Just like a book,
a novel of time
the stage procures
its own design.
Descent in darkness
filled with light
found in a moment
shining so bright.
You might not see
the sights within
descent in darkness
that did begin.
You might only see
the bitter view
and not realize
what God gave you.
Moment’s darkness
finds its place
to give within
some saving grace.
Descent in darkness
might have light
hidden from view
within the night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Always Searching

Glimmers of time
in a moment’s array
finds many searching
for a brand new day.
Seen through grasses
of life and times
many are searching
within their minds.
Scenes are becoming
as living details
with times so alive
as ships with sails.
The mast held sturdy
as stories unfold
while always searching
through young and old.
We might perceive
a much different view
a time within time
of a magical hue.
Our paths might shine
our wants and desires
when always searching
through rekindled fires.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Roads Designs

Beyond imagination
comes a chance to view
in the roads designs
of false and true.
Maybe a few colors
of a changing phase
in the roads designs
of wonderful ways.
Many a heartbeat
that time’s surmounted
as the roads designs
that many have counted.
Maybe within the view
a bird might sail on
with the roads designs
that carry it along.
As seasonal scenes
that time displays well
in the roads designs
with a story to tell.
Life is but a doorway
that gives us choices
in the roads designs
of our inner voices.
The journeys made
as lessons are learned
in the roads designs
some bridges are burned.
Seek for the pathway
that fits who you are
in the roads designs
as a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Winter Thoughts

Snows own perception
is that of pure white
as a wintertime theme
that so many delight.
Seeming as a pageant
such an awesome display,
so many think Christmas
in the greatest array.
Within winter thoughts
can be warmth of a fire
singing Christmas songs
that so many desire.
I’m often dreaming
of this magical time
that comes alive truly
and lives in my mind.
The summer days heat
creates a winter theme
thoughts of emotions
that are now but a dream.
Life changes viewpoints
as seasons in the sun
while I continue thinking
how wintertime’s spun.
Grown from snowflakes
that fall from the sky
the day becomes painted
as moments will fly.
Yet now I’m dreaming
of a moment that’s lost
found within my mind
as my own winter thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Evening’s Beginning

Spaces decoded
as evening’s hurrah
cheers a perception
of a seasonal draw.
Our eyes might see
a momentous sight,
evening’s beginning
is leading to night.
A time transforming
to a wondrous view
found as a memoir
that lives within you.
Daylight’s as shadows
with evening’s affair
displayed as pictures,
a moment’s fresh air.
Evening’s beginning
is a wonderful thing
scented as a flower
with passion to sing.
Colors may glimmer
with an autumn array
that seems as painted
for a day’s display.
Memories heighten
as time moves along
creating a turnstile
that always lives on.
Evening’s beginning
is a wonderful sight
for it paves the way
for the stars of night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Remembering Times

As a page from a story
of Christmas of white
I’m now remembering
that magical sight.
Scenes of a glimmer
with white fallen snow
found as a moment
that just seems to flow.
A Christmassy essence
that stays on my mind
scented as snowflakes
remembering times.
Now as I reminisce
those wonderful scenes
I find that they’re better
than any style dreams.
A Christmastime story
that I know so well
begins with a passage
that so many tell,
the story of the birth
of Jesus the king
scented with essence
of angels that sing.
Then some will tell
about old Santa Claus
that so many children
are with oohs and ahhs.
The season comes alive
with so many designs
that I find as beauty
remembering times.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Raging Scenes

Looking seeking
certain views
might discover
rhythm and blues.
Scenes with worry
and that of pain
rhythms of rivers
time frames attain.
Those raging scenes
of our memories
that churned to life
so many degrees.
Yet those moments
soon traveled on
as raging scenes
of then and gone.
Leaving you winded,
but yet still alive
as the raging scenes
helped you survive.
Becoming as tools
of a distant day
as raging scenes
teach us a way.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Shaded Sights

With time that passes
we might not perceive
the shaded sights
that a moment weaves.
You might look quick
and only see things
within your perception
and within your dreams.
Often our viewpoints
will become so clouded
that the good that’s there
becomes as shrouded.
Hidden from your view
of a moment’s delight
as you look onwards
at some other sights.
There might be a scene
of a mountainous view
that’s clearly in sight,
but hidden from you.
Don’t let your hurry
to decide what you see,
for you may miss a view
that is better to be.
It might at the moment
seem in disguise
as a sight well hidden
from your two eyes.
But if you look closely
at the days and nights
you might discover
the shaded sights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Through A Path

Life might show
a different way
a path of time
to a different day.
The path may be
a view so small,
but yet with trees
that stand so tall.
We might get lost
in thereunto
as we strive ahead
to see the view.
But moment’s way
may turn and twist
and find you there
in a sweaty mist.
We can move on
and create each day
if we’ll look on
with will and way.
For as we create
the shadows we cast
we can learn more
on through a path.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Sandy Shores

Waves might roll
into our view
and leave us with
a choice to do.
To swim ashore
to find some peace
or just hang on
and not release.
So many days
may seem to find
waves that roll
into our mind.
Leaving us weak
and needing rest
as time displays
a moment’s test.
Choices to choose
of ways to go
to sandy shores
or with the flow.
Allow God’s hands
to be your guide
and allow Him to
then live inside.
Peace will come
as time moves on
with dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Let the lessons
your time explores
to find some peace
on sandy shores.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Haiku
for July 7,  2018

Now is a journey
that the future can unfold
to display the truth.

Searching for summer
uncovers many viewpoints
that others don’t like.

The thoughts that we think
can turn into our actions
if we’re not careful.

Morning brings sunshine
unless there is a storm cloud,
then prepare for rain.

The lives that we live
might give guidance to others
that watch us closely.

Life of a flower
is that of a beginning
that starts with a bud.

Blades of grass that grow
might hide a few weeds within
that become flowers.

Lost in perspective
our sights might only see life
and not what that’s died.

Journeys of many
are often as swinging doors
going in and out.

Within yesterday
holds the future of today
as lessons to learn.

Need is a venture
that want often confuses
leading ones to greed.

Patience is a word
that so many only say
and not have any.

Peace is a blessings
that comes from ones acceptance
of how they believe.

A tree that stands tall
began as but just seedling
the same as others.

Counting your blessings
could make you very aware
of how much you have.

Minutes in the day
began with seconds of time
that we failed to see.

The sweet summer rains
give birth to an explosion
of an epic breeze.

Shouting out madly
can become your own downfall
as ones close their ears.

As we ignore things
the doors to many chances
may lose their doorknobs.

Dreaming of winter
and our Christmas desires
helps ones get through life.

A page from our book
might hold many mysteries
that we know not of.

Belief of others
in a world so faraway
is not so farfetched.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  today’s a warm one for us up here
in Maine.  Right now it’s 81 F which is the
high for today.  The forecast for tomorrow
is 85 and then Tuesday through Thursday
in the lower 90’s.  Then it’s supposed to
begin cooling down again Friday with 81 F
and then 75 F by Saturday.  So our little
portable Air Conditioner will get used a
little bit LOL.  I’ve got it on right now and
set on Dehumidifier settings which doesn’t
use as much electricity as the AC settings.
Plus the dehumidifier settings cools the
room nicely by drawing the humidity out
of the air and using it in the fan.  I tried
to make sure that we had everything we
needed to survive up here LOL.  It’s not
bad.  Of course down Texas ways I hear
they are having a bunch of triple digit days
in the hotness scale 🙂  So we haven’t got it
too bad up here.  Oh yea,  about our car
that had a run in with a deer last Saturday.
It’s in the shop being repaired at this very
moment.  The insurance covered it with
only a 100 dollar deductible.  Right now
we’re borrowing a car from one of Judy’s
daughters (Helena).  Our car should be
repaired fairly soon hopefully.  He said
he’d have her all fixed up looking good
as new.  The cost was $2892.15 which
our insurance covered.  So all’s well that
ends well 🙂  Next topic.  Well there’s not
much else to talk about LOL.  It’s been
on the slow side since the deer epidemic.
Judy’s sister Barbara came by today for
a visit.  She bought some Mountain Dew
the other day and accidentally bought
the regular and not the sugar free,  so
she brought them here for me and then
we all had a nice visit.  Thanks Barb 🙂
Judy might go to her family’s for the
4th,  but I think I’ll just hang around
here with the boys (Benny and Rocky)
It’ll be too hot for me,  plus I’m sure
the bugs will be buzzing alive hehehe.
I don’t do hot nowadays due to my
old health issues,  so I’ll hang out in
front of our AC.  Of course,  Judy may
change her mind about going,  but it’s
her choice.  Thankfully God is always
looking out for us.  Even if we cannot
sense His presence,  we know that He
is near.  Thank You God for all that
You have done for us and all that You
do.  Now I believe 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 me a decent title about a
quarter of the way from the beginning
of my rambling 🙂 and it seems I have
not uses it as of yet,  but used it shall
be today.  Here goes…

Needed To Survive

Life is but a doorway
with ways to step inside
to find what we’re needing
each day to then survive.
Needs are filled with wanna
as we often get confused
when wants are out of whack
of needs of which we choose.
Painted as a lifetime
our brushstrokes often find
needs as a momentary
as wants are found designed.
Look beyond the picture
and see what’s needed there
as water for your thirst
and a little bit of air.
For as the sunshine beckons
it begins its daily quest
with blessings sent from Heaven
to provide for us the best.
So the next time you find wanna
is but all within your eyes
remember God The Father
gives what’s needed to survive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2018

Well,  I hope you enjoyed what rambling
I did even if it may of been just a little bit
short winded LOL.  I also hope you liked
the poem and understood it.  It’s still a bit
warm,  but it should soon start to cool off
thank God.  I am so glad I bought us this
portable AC and dehumidifier.  It makes
days like today tolerable.  There’s not much
else to tell ya other than what I tell ya every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra,  but no Christmas related.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I reckon it’s time
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
joyful blessings filled week and a safe and
happy 4th of July.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can that
silly off switch be hiding this week?  Hmm,
searching old hiding spots,  nope,  not there.
Aha,  I see ya hiding behind the can of insect
repellent.  I might not of seen ya if you had
not of been climbing it like Mt. Everest LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Windows Of Life

Perceived by glances
views might change
as we’re searching
within a time frame.
Windows of life
might be just a time
a place you remember
that lives in your mind.
Found as a season
a moment’s embrace
life can remember
a time’s smiling face.
Windows of life
as a doorway’s gaze
brings into view
those so distant days.
Found as perception
a moment so sweet
time begins counting
what hindsight’s repeat.
It might seem small
at the time it began
as the windows showed
the moment expand.
A God given scene
with blessings unique
for just but a moment
gives eyesight a peek.
A gaze through time
such a wonderful view
the windows of life
that God’s given you.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2018

A Comforting Calm

Just like a waterfall
no matter how small
a comforting calm
can stand over all.
Found as a sound
or sight in your mind
a comforting calm
can help you unwind.
Filled full of blessings
a peaceful array
a comforting calm
can come as you pray.
Sent from Heaven
as a portion of love
pouring as a waterfall
sounds of a dove.
Fluttering emotions
as minutes tick on
life can be a waterfall
a comforting calm.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2018

Within Our Grasp

Inquisitive thoughts
become as a mile
a road through life
that times compile.
A scenic journey
inside of the mind
within our grasp
of a point and time.
We often become
our memories
that live as times
in mindful seas.
Waters as thoughts
on roads of waves
within our grasp
of our yesterdays.
We might perceive
our future’s roads
with life and times
of heavy loads,
but God can give
a different view
a road through time
much better for you.
It just takes time
for a breath of air
with kneeling down
for a little prayer.
Allowing the road
within our grasp
to show us better
for futures tasks.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2018

Time That Flows

Streams of thinking
time that flows
begins a journey
that grows and grows.
The minutes prosper
we might not see
as we’re seeking
another degree.
Streams of thinking
time might find
flowing briskly
within our mind.
Like a raging river
we might lose sight
time that flows
from left to right.
Streams of thinking
might fall prey
to our emotions
from day to day.
Some may seem
as a storm’s arrival
time that flows
for our survival.
Streams of thinking
within a prayer
can change the view
from here to there.
The stage is changing
with life that grows
learned from rivers
time that flows.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2018

Comfort’s Trail

A rocky path
begins its stride
as the seasons
open real wide.
Beginning of life
as times entail
we just might find
a comfort’s trail.
Just like a path
that times inlaid
with colorful style
of life’s cascade.
A peaceful scene
that comes in view
as a rocky path
from old to new.
A moment’s time
that’s Heaven sent
that thrives of life
of times intent.
We might perceive
a scene one day
as one of time
that got away.
With hurried stride
we’ve ran along
to only look back
and see it gone.
So take the time
to lower the veil
and enjoy the view
on comfort’s trail.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Like Reflections

Our lives might seem
as mere memories
just like reflections
our lifetime sees.
Yet while looking
at all that’s passed
we might find
that times did last.
Just like reflections
of trees in a ripple
the signs of times
might start to trickle.
Becoming a page
from a storybook
with timeless scenes
we may have mistook.
Not looking closely
to see what’s there
within the moments
that none compare.
We need to seek
for better connections
found in our lives
just like reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

With Love

With life comes time
to gather your thought
and bring into view
what cannot be bought.
The best of a friend
a compassionate one
with love and truth
that can’t be undone.
Don’t let your mind
to pull you away
and lose that of life
of a special array.
Continue to remember
the good times of life
the greater of goodness
and lesser of strife.
For with love and truth
with faithful desires
the minutes we see
can burn as life’s fires.
To not be extinguished
if death does arise.
With love and truth
there’s no sad good byes.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Like A Breeze

An ocean mind
of mornings sun
might display
the said and done.
A breeze of life
and life’s displays
might be like
the ocean’s waves.
Just like a breeze
of point and time
it might surely
speak its mind.
Just like a thought
we think we view
time might show
what’s really true.
Yet as a bird
with wings to fly
just like a breeze
becomes the sky.
It may seem faint
the certain gaze,
but still show true
some better days.
So if we allow
what needs to grow
we might find
the need to know.
Just like an ocean
we might perceive
we can grow
just like a breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Perched With Style

Scenic discoveries
displayed in a time
find many perching
just trying to unwind.
Watching as minutes
become as a phase
perched with style
in wonderful ways.
We might discover
a time’s mystery
as we look onwards
to life’s flowing sea.
Poured with chances
to become better seen
we can look deeper
to make them a dream.
Allowing the moments
to be better viewed
and not make each day
as a time for a feud.
Look for the blessings
that may then compile
found maybe seen as
perched with style.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

Looking Closely

So many things
escape our view
when walking out
to thereunto.
A view’s deceived
by hurried style
looking quickly
for a little while.
We might not see
the greatest things
sights so small
as running dreams.
A distant cloud
in a sky of blue
might  grow sights
for me and you.
Looking closely
you might see
a small doggy
that’s running free.
A little wood pile
might proclaim
a time of life
of season’s fame.
Autumns colors
might be found
within the trees
and on the ground.
Looking closely
you might find
a magical view
of Heaven divine.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

God’s Mysteries

Momentary scenes
in life that’s fulfilled
time is but a portion
blessings have spilled.
Poured out like water
into heartbeats desire
God gives the moments
for love to transpire.
Like ducks in a pond
of a minds portray
spoken as journals
in a magical way.
Lord God’s mysteries
are the seasons of time
flowing as ripples
with an awesome design.
Lives are distinguished
as each of us grow
found in the waters
how mysteries flow.
You and I together
are puzzles being made,
put together daily
as a lifetime’s cascade.
The essence of love
is the greatest of gifts
sailing through life
on our mystery ships.
Seasons of hardship
become as our seas
making us stronger
with God’s mysteries.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

Clouds Of Desperation

Sought through emotions
our time might become
clouds of desperation
through a little bit of sun.
Seeking for a moment
we might become aware
clouds are always changing
with each breath of air.
Clouds of desperation
are as stars up in the sky
becoming our perception
as time just flies on by.
Scenes become a doorway
to a realm of certain skies
as the clouds are forming
sights for our two eyes.
Patterns are uniqueness
as a window to the mind
formed as minutes prosper
within our time to time.
Allow the clouds above you
to create a rainbow view
formed after the rain fell
and landed  there on you.
Clouds of desperation
can become a better sight
as a scene of life and beauty
that forms as Heaven’s light.
Look beyond the sadness
and see what might be there
in clouds of desperation
as a peaceful breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2018

Haiku
for June 30,  2018

Now’s just a moment
that time will show as shadows
that are memories.

Searching for the wind
you can find a breeze of life
found within your breath.

A cloud that has formed
can create you a rainbow
after it has rained.

Flowers of summer
reflect the sights of springtime
until autumn thrives.

Lessons from our past
are as windows to the mind
with our perception.

Pages from our book
often hold many stories
that are read wrongly.

Life is but a rose
that blossoms in existence
to soon fade away.

Looking for a prayer
you can find it in a breath
as a planted seed.

Searching tomorrow
begins with today’s journey
learning from the past.

Serious thinking
can often create headaches
so take time to rest.

Now is a window
allowing us to look in
to see yesterday.

A painting of life
cannot become as real life,
for it’s just painted.

Flavors of autumn
are as colors brought from death
to create beauty.

Minds filled with anger
can become as dynamite
waiting to explode.

In through the out door
will often create patterns
that lead to trouble.

Evenings arrival
says goodbye to the sunshine
and hello to night.

Starlight above us
shows life of certain gazes
that might see us too.

The path of a seed
is the smallest beginning
that could be a tree.

Chance is a time
that begins in a moment
and ends thereafter.

Stages of summer
are as hot sweltering heat
and then enjoyment.

Pointless is pouting
when it is about nothing
but your selfishness.

Finding a flower
that fits into your mindset
might be just a weed.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2018

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