Creating Your Path

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
Happy Memorial Day

I’m getting a late start on writing this today
due to us enjoying the weekend with a little
visit from our grandson Christian and also
his mom when she came to pick him up this
afternoon.  It has been a great weekend.  We
watched an animated movie together and a
few funny Youtube videos 🙂 with Christian
and when his mom came we sat all sat in the
living room and had a nice visit.  They have
left now and Judy is busy fixing her and I
some dinner.  I’m gonna maybe make this
a rather short journal,  being it is so late in
the day.  There’s not been much going on
here at the Pearce’s Place other than what
I have already mentioned LOL.  Judy had
a doctors visit Tuesday.  Basically just a
check up and of course I did as always as I
took pictures there and back LOL.  It was
raining quite a bit then.  My new t shirts
came Friday.  They are rather colorful 🙂
Judy and I had pictures taken with my
camera of us in our new T shirts.  Her in
one she had made a while back that she
just got a week ago.  Also today I did a
few selfies of us with Christian and a few
with us and Christian and Helena ( Judy’s
daughter) that I’ll put in my stationery 🙂
Judy just brought in dinner so I will be
eating a little and writing a little hehehe.
Yep,  we are exciting,  maybe to a corpse
LOL.  So,  what else have I got for you
news worthy?  Hmm,  well it has been a
nice Memorial weekend.  We’re thankful
for all of the soldiers that have fought for
our freedom and our country.  There are
so many things that we each might take
for granted as time ticks along.  Too often
we will complain about things that we
have that others would actually kill for.
I thank God for being able to share my
life with Judy and her family which that
I now call my own as well as my own blood
related family and many friends that I am
able to keep in contact with and the ones
I knew that have either moved on or have
passed on.  Never forget family and the
true friends.  Each one has played a part
in creating your path or is at this moment
helping with your life.  I know there are
times when life goes sour,  but don’t let it
make you to forget the good times and all
that you learned.  Thank You God for
always being there for me and helping me
to find my path in life.  Also thank You
for bringing Judy into my life,  for she
and I have become as team.  Also thank
You for my mom than has helped us when
we could not afford to make it on our
own.  Last but definitely not in any sense
the least,  thank You for giving me a dad
that was always helping me to grow and
giving me the guidance I needed in life
to help me to be the best that I could be
and for also being my very best friend.
Now I believe it’s time for me to be taking
a little trip back through my rambling of
words to see if I can find a good word or
phrase 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.  Now
as I look back I think I may of found a
decent title about a third of the way back
through my rambling and now after I’ve
checked I see that it’s not been used as
of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Creating Your Path

Ticking of a time clock
gives reflections to see
pathways in a mirror
to be what will be.
So many people can
become as our guide
leading us on journeys
to pathways inside.
Finding deep within us
a person to grow
in lifetimes created
with times to and fro.
Remembering friends
and our family ties
can help with the future
to cease its demise.
Learn from the negative
and positive things
how to end nightmares
and create your dreams.
Allow for the moments
of times in the past
to teach you the right way
creating your path.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2019

I hope you liked the poem and maybe even
understood it.  Also I hope you enjoyed my
short winded rambling.  LOL I told you it
would more than likely be short 🙂 hehehe.
Maybe next week I’ll have a little more to
say.  You just never know with me Hahaha.
Well,  I haven’t anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku 🙂  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 1
of them being sort of Christmassy and 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I believe it is
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a blessings filled Memorial day
and a week of happiness.   Remember,
Jesus love you and we do too.  Ok,  now
where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this week???   LOL I see ya you
little whippersnapper.  Trying to hide
behind the bottle of sweet and sour sauce
that Judy brought in to put on the chicken
tenders that she cooked hehehe.  Too bad
it’s sitting upside down to drain into the
cap LOL.  Ya must of bumped it which
caused it to do a bit of wobbling hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Living in The Now

Looking for colors,
looking for signs
things we envision
inside of our minds.
So many ventures
as timeless details
found in a minds eye
then in the sails.
Winds of tomorrow
begin looking back
showing their stories
of fiction and fact.
Now is the moment,
now is the time
to seek for a better
future to find.
Spring to summer
and summer to fall
displays a journey
of shadows over all.
Then as wintertime
comes into view
it becomes a season
with life oh so true.
Time is the owner
of seconds that pass
living as a memoir
of shadows we cast.
So use the moments
with truth to endow
doing your very best
while living in now.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2019

Reflections Memories

Lost in the limelight
times moves along
leaving only glimmers
of a so distant song.
Found in reflections
times day and night
life’s found repeating
reflections of sight.
Within the scenery
of a doorway or two
reflections memories
might come in view.
Bringing alive times
of a distant past
reflecting in waters
of a timeless contrast.
Memories are inventors
of stories misheard
reflecting a time frame
that might seem absurd.
Yet within reflections
are the scenes we find
often as remembered
as a mere point in time.
With ripples of seconds
are ventures of style
some that of sadness
some with a smile.
Don’t become hidden
within a sad breeze.
Find you a smile now
in reflections memories.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2019

Past Unto Present

Within a looking glass
of yesterday’s vision
time gives a glimpse of
a moment’s decision.
The past often blurry
as minutes displayed
while in the future
shows life’s lemonade.
Now unto then ways
time sings a song
from past unto present
and right unto wrong.
Living the crazy life
seeking for sane
time can enhance then
as life’s pouring rain.
Creating lighting
and thunder to roar
walking in doorways
might end on the floor.
Look for the lessons
that life has to give
and learn the best way
in life which to live.
We can become rusted
as a roof of time
or use what we learned
to strengthen our mind.
Letting the snow to
most surely represent
things that we learned
past unto present.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2019

Peace Begins

Life is as rhythms
timeless so true
the things we say
and things we do.
Meadows of peace
grow then thereon
scenic memories
of a rippling pond.
Flowing in essence
as that of desire
within a breeze
the minutes acquire.
Peace is a moment,
peace is a stage
actors of lifestyles
perform age to age.
It takes but only
a moment to find
peace deep within
a prayerful design.
Allow for a dream
to become as air
scented of blessings
found in a prayer.
For as we dream
we also inlay
hope for a moment
of day after day.
Lessons for living
learned by a few
are as the guides
to show what to do.
Find now a smile
to exist deep inside
as you let God
to be as your guide.
Life is a journey
found in the winds
showing directions
how peace begins.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2019

Heartbeats Relived

Textured as emotions
scented as a style
moments can appear
and display a smile.
Found as an evening
with a colorful hue
with winter’s snow then
found in the view.
Life is remembrance
of a scenic desire
transposed heartbeats
of time in entire.
Minutes are counted
as a view comes alive
unleashing dreamscapes
as bees from a hive.
Heartbeats relived
in a sequential phase
displayed as teardrops
of a joyful amaze.
Light from a moment
might surely appear
as time remembered of
one yesteryear.
We each have moments
that come and go
as that of winter
with white fallen snow.
The time frames of then
that our dreams revive
are as heartbeats relived
in a timeless sky.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2019

Memoir’s Effigy

Time paints a picture
of a person and place
found as a glimmer
of an ageless face.
Maybe that of windows
or maybe of a door
often as illusions
that so many explore.
Time is the keeper
of the dreams of life
that unfolds turnstiles
of happy and strife.
A house might relive
deep within its walls
a time that’s defined
what stands or falls.
So many memories
as a spiritual phase
a memoir’s effigy
as shadows to gaze.
We each might forget
what walls have seen
as they hold tightly
most every little thing.
Some may say illusions
and some may say real
the memories of then
our heartbeats can feel.
Yet as time passes by
it leaves much to see
often as reflections
of a memoir’s effigy.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2019

Ocean’s Bay

As life continues
as a ship to sea
an ocean of life
is a door and key.
Opening moments
seascapes within
as an ocean’s bay
is time to begin.
It may be choices
of a life to live
as an ocean’s bay
has much to give.
Lost in emotion
we might perceive
an ocean’s bay
a time to conceive.
Find a heartbeat
within the waves
scenes of dreams
of ongoing days.
Life is an ocean
with us at sail
seeking for shores
and a story to tell.
Maybe of fiction
or maybe of truth
a timeless scene
of days of youth.
Feeling the breeze
of times long ago
now but a time
as memories flow.
Finding ourselves
in waters so vast
syncing up scenes
of future and past.
Using memories
to unlock a day
as heartbeats beat
as an ocean’s bay.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2019

Story of Life

Living for the moment
living for the time
can become a story
that lives in your mind.
Pages turning swiftly
as good books unfold
with a story of life
that a moment has told.
Look for the scenes
that time did create
as the pages of ages
that memories translate.
A little story of life
that holds in its hand
a face or a place
that moments did stand.
Not allowing sadness
not allowing grief
to worm its way inside
of a blessings belief.
Look for the grand scale
of a scenic design
and when you find it
let it live in your mind.
Use that storybook
as a wonderful dressing
topped off with life
with a heavenly blessing.
Now take that memory
and pour it into
your story of life now
with a magical view.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

Red and Green

So often our vision
is blinded by thought
thinking of one thing
that we should not.
Seeing only colors
and not seeing true
what that is me
and what that is you.
Sometimes as choices
we choose what’s seen
colors enhanced  as
but just red and green.
We are as plant life
with reasons to live,
but we so often
will take and not give.
Not giving a chance for
some others to thrive
only seeing differences
with prejudice eyes.
Look for the likeness
in ones that you view
and find the good
that compares to you.
We each are different,
but inside we bleed
living of a lifetime
with a nurturing need.
Differences make us
as a need to be seen
the same on the inside
as leaves red and green.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

Wintertime’s Past

Things I remember
now stand so tall
children of Christmas
the moments enthrall.
Echoes of snowflakes
scenes come alive
in wintertime’s past
with momentous drive.
Seasonal glimmers
I’ll never lose sight
of children playing
in cold snow so white.
The coldness forgotten
as I now remember
as wintertime’s past
burns as a ember.
The time is so alive
as blessings divine
in wintertime’s past
a most wonderful time.
I have many pictures
of those distant days
those wintertime scenes
with wondrous displays.
Christmases of then
as hearts beating true
living in my memories
my mind’s eye to view.
Now but only shadows
that my memories cast
these are as heartbeats
my wintertime’s past.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

Haiku
for May 24,  2019

Looking for trouble
might find a lot of regret
as it overflows.

Seasons awaken
as life changes appearance
to display the new.

Opening windows
may allow trouble inside
or darkness to leave.

Links to peacefulness
are not always quiet times,
for some come from love.

Miseries lessons
often come when we give up
and listen to truth.

Facts are as oceans
rolling in with evenings tide
for they leave their mark.

Grasses of nature
become voices of seasons
awaiting to speak.

Lies are as poison
for they kill many chances
of finding true friends.

Now is but a time
that a minute magnifies
in form of hurry.

The dark side of life
is often found in our minds
as we reminisce.

Challenges of weeds
are met with learning to bloom
and be a flower.

The view of a bird
is often from up above
not seeing our view.

Catching breaths of air
needs to have air you can breathe,
the same as the truth.

Imagination
can help us beyond what’s known
or change perspective.

Need is confusion
when wants become all we see
as our addiction.

Life is a gateway
to our now and tomorrows
with past memories.

Losing place in line
does not mean you won’t get there,
for time will complete.

Now is a shadow
of what that has passed us by
sometimes well hidden.

Nothing is something
when need is but just a breath
and not nothing more.

Trails that we walk on
may have reasons for travel
or reasons not to.

Various people
create their own perspective
on what’s good or bad.

Looking to the sky
you might see what’s imagined
as it becomes real.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2019

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Spring and Summer

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

This passed week has been fairly decent.
Judy and I have been enjoying watching
it rain LOL.  Yeppers,  as soon as it quit
snowing it did as it always does,  began
raining.  LOL there’s been a few intervals
of it raining and snowing at the same time.
The weather’s confusion.  So,  we’ve just
been being lazy,  other than doing a bit
of touch ups on the boys haircuts and all.
I got a hold of Rocky and got him trimmed
and shaved pretty good.  He’s one happy
camper now.  I’m sure all of that hair on
him was itchy.  Judy did some trimming
on Benny,  but we’ve still got a lot to do
on him.  I’ve just got a few touch ups to
do on Rocky,  like on his face and paws,
but other than that,  he’s looking good 🙂
Judy’s in the kitchen right now making
her and I some omelets for breakfast, yum.
We did do a little driving the other day
and I took a few pictures.  We had been
talking about us stopping at the Rusty
Crab and getting us something to eat,
but it always seemed to never happen :),
but last Thursday we made the decision
to drive up to Presque Isle and stop at
the Rusty Crab to get us something to eat.
I got the shrimp dinner and Judy got the
fried clam dinner.  The Rusty Crab is a
small building with a lady that cooks the
food inside of it so the only seats to sit
at if you want to eat it there are picnic
tables outside.   Judy and I had already
planned on bringing the food home to
eat while we watched the Black List on
TV 🙂  So,  we enjoyed our dinner at
home on top of the fact it was raining
off and on most of the day LOL and we
would of gotten wet if we had eaten on
the outside picnic tables.  So Friday as
I said before,  we gave the boys a good
whack (on their hair of course) and then
turned them loose to play.  They were
both ecstatic with their haircuts,  but I
think Rocky was the happiest hehehehe.
He was always itching due to all of that
hair that had so many snarls in it that
it would of confused a house of mirrors.
So,  what else it happening here at the
Pearce’s Place?  Well,  Judy and I are
sort of recouping from giving the boys
their haircuts,  being they are sort of
feisty and not always cooperative when
you want to cut the hair on their bellies
and paws LOL.   Also they tend to do
a lot of squirming when trying to cut
their facial hair LOL.  Oh yea,  I did
a little trimming on my facial hair as
well.  Yep,  I figured it was time for me
to give my beard its summer trimming.
It’s still a little cool up this way,  but
for the most part,  winter is gone and
spring and summer are here.  LOL the
reason I say spring and summer is due
to the fact that our winters last a long
time and spring is always almost said
and done by the time winter releases
its grip hehehe.  The grass is turning
greener with each passing day.  Soon
the bugs will be buzzing and I am not
looking forward to that,  but it is what
it is.  Soon winter will be knocking on
our door once again and I’m sure I’ll
be happy to see it.  Greeting it with a
cold snowy handshake 🙂  But yet,  it
is just May now and there is but only
a couple of weeks left in it which means
summer is on its way.  Of course we
don’t have near the temperatures that
Texas has during the heat of summer.
We might have a few days in the 90’s
but very few and that’s too hot for me,
so I always have our portable A.C unit
ready to bout the heat,  plus this year
I bought Judy and I a couple of Arctic
Air units to put on our night stands to
keep us cool.  They are small,  but as
I found out when I tested one out,  they
work.  They’re water cooled.   Anyways
they should make sleeping a bit more
comfortable.  We’ve got a water cooled
fan in the living room for when we have
to leave the boys at home in their crates.
So,  bring it on summertime hehehehe.
Judy and I have made plans on going to
the Rusty Crab again next month and
then going on a picture taking drive 🙂
I always look forward doing things like
that.  LOL I need more pictures that
I can write about 🙂  I feel blessed with
all that God has given me to take my
many pictures of.  His creations are the
very best artwork.  They are on beyond
anything that we can create.  Plus I see
the beauty in the weathered things of
life such as run down barns and houses
that time has enhanced into a living
scene.  Thank You God for the many
different views of life that You give to
me and thank You for blessing us with
so much love and laughter.  I know I
get grumpy at times,  but You understand
and I am grateful.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my quest back through
all of my rambling to see if I can find a
good word of phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
of stumbled on a decent title midways
into my rambling and it looks as though
it has not been used yet,  so used it shall
be today.  Here goes…

Spring and Summer

Seconds ticking
times come true
spring and summer
come in view.
Scenic notions
seasons joy
spring and summer
then deploy.
Bringing artwork
lifetimes found
spring and summer
as you look around.
Time’s a trickster
creating things
spring and summer
as running streams.
Rivers flowing
creating designs
spring and summer
a moment defines.
Look for beauty
within the days
spring and summer
in so many ways.
Don’t let sadness
to pour like rain
spring and summer
gives much to gain.
Find the heartbeat
of seasons drummer
often within the
spring and summer.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2019

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the poem
a little bit and maybe even found a little
joy in reading through my rambling LOL.
It looks like this week is gonna be a rainy
one hehehe not unlike last week.  Yep, it
has been raining off and on today and it’s
supposed to rain on through the night and
into tomorrow.  Rain’s forecasted for the
next couple of days and then we might
have a small break from it LOL,  but that
could change hehehe.  Anyways,  I guess
that’s about all I have for you this week,
of course aside from what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote a few more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 1
extra which is a poem I wrote about the
Rusty Crab and made into a poetry picture
and shared on their Facebook page hehehe.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.  So,
now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okie dokie,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I went to the kitchen
and got me some grape Koolaid and on
my trip back into the computer room I
happened to notice my mouse cord was
it was moving.   LOL,  ya tripped on it
trying to hide behind the DSL modem
didn’t ya hehehe.  On top of that,  you
didn’t quite make it.   I guess you gave
up when I saw ya,  cause now you’re
just sitting there with a grin on your face.
🙂 Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Healing Touch

The touch of sight
the touch of sound
can give a healing
of life all around.
Scenes that we see
or hear in a way
can be our healers
in wondrous array.
A healing touch
of time and place
can give blessings
of a smiling face.
The beauty of life
just waits to be seen
things we pass by
could be a dream.
A living moment
of sight and sound
needs to be noticed
needs to be found.
Find the blessings
in a heartbeat’s beat
and let them grow
to calm the heat.
Things we remember
things we recall
can be our blessings
to cure our fall.
Let God guide you
with love so much
and show you life
with a healing touch.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2019

A Vessel Appears

Seas of a moment
life times are seen
timeless emotions
of aquamarine.
Clouds may gather
as a sorted array
as a vessel appears
to welcome the day.
Scene’s awaken
as an awesome style
a fragrant aroma
of a flowing while.
Waters with ripples
and timeless views
are as the vessel’s
seafaring shoes.
Scented of salt air
and fish in the sea
a vessel appears
to float oh so free.
It shifts its rudders
and mast to sail
in an oceans waves
with timeless detail.
The journey began
a touch of the helm
creating pathways
to another realm.
It’s as a lifestyle
beginning with fears
showing a new day
as a vessel appears.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2019

Imaginary Dreams

Just like reality,
but not very true
ones imagination
can create a view.
On through time
of an assorted gaze
imaginary dreams
create many ways.
Some as an ocean
and other details
some as a pattern
of train track rails.
You might not see
what time beholds
scenes in the dreams
as our life unfolds.
Stages may change
leaving only sights
some as blue skies
or stars in the nights.
Our imagination
is a wonderful tool,
but when misused
can create a fool.
Look for the truth
within imagination,
but don’t let it only
see devastation.
We can grow beyond
what a moment seems
often began with
imaginary dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2019

Year Ago Yesterday

Minds of a summer
on a beach faraway
might seem just like
a year ago yesterday.
It may of been time
as decades of past
now but only scenes
as shadows we cast.
The years pass us by
leaving certain trails
the calmness of waves
as seascape details.
I still find sights
within my minds eye
of a time long ago
with an oceanic sky.
Watching from shore
I see waves rolling in
bringing in moments
to live then again.
Now is just a picture
of decades of time
a year ago yesterday
seems to unwind.
The years magnify
most every little scene
as a place I remember
now but just a dream.
Yet while I reminisce
the days of long ago
I also sort of smell
the ocean and its flow.
Sea air’s so enticing
in this photo I adore
creating the turnstiles
moments to explore.
It lives as emotions
of a timeless array
maybe longer than
a year ago yesterday.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2019

Just a Glimpse

Daily momentum
is brought into view
as time’s preparing
new things to do.
Seasons devising
new ways to become
not just a glimpse,
but a seasonal sun.
The grasses may die
and then turn brown
as they’re preparing
to turn it around.
Snow may have left
as grass comes alive
as just a glimpse
shows it to survive.
We might see friends
or people we pass
that seem to be dead
in shadows they cast.
Yet just a moment
can change the view
for just a glimpse
might not be so true.
Looking deeper
into the vast scenes
you might discover
we are not machines.
For just a glimpse
can misread a mind
as life moves onto
a new day and time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2019

Yesterday’s Tomorrow

Just like a river
that flows of a time
yesterday’s tomorrow
you might surely find.
Found as a journey
that came and went
yesterday’s tomorrow
shows its intent.
Yesterdays became as
the scenes of today
life in its continuance
the minutes at play.
Forming as a river
that flows to and fro
yesterday’s tomorrow
gives now to bestow.
Syncing with minutes
as seconds tick on
yesterday’s tomorrow
shows a new dawn.
It forms as beginnings
we may not perceive
times that intertwine
moments to breathe.
Yesterday’s lifestyles
might right now exist
as today marks arrival
that turns and twists.
Don’t let the past to
be filled with sorrow
as it becomes as your
yesterday’s tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2019

The Rusty Crab

My dear wife and I
one day set loose
to drive to a place
our times did induce.
We’ve driven by
this place to eat
so many times
that we met defeat.
For as we thought
so long and true
we both decided
to seek the view.
To find something
a seafood way
to fill our tummies
in any which way.
We found the food
was wondrously fab.
We’ll have to return
to the Rusty Crab.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2019

Blue Sky Beyond

Framed in life’s windows
are the minutes we view
the times that define
what is me and you.
Some blue cloudy skies
above grasses of green
display the heartbeats
some have never seen.
Moments we remember
can become oh so faded
with a blue sky beyond
that seems a bit shaded.
Linked to our choices
the voices of time appear
telling of the stories
of now and yesteryear.
Life can seem endless
on the sad days we find
if we always view them
deep inside of our mind.
Look for the blessings
within the many grays
and let your eyes to see
another better phase.
Allow yourself some time
to begin a different view
a time to be refined
and to live within you.
Look for the windows
of a new day to dawn
found in the beauty of
a blue sky beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2019

Heard As A Roar

Many times words are
so often passed by
when so many hear us
and do not ask why.
So often our emotions
will lead us astray
roaring as a lion
as we say what we say.
Oh so many moments
become as a glance
only to be confused as
a little song and dance.
Yet as our storm brews
we might still be seen
found as a river
that’s just but a stream.
Times are surmounted
as minutes portray
days that we’re needing
to kneel down and pray.
Turning loose of anger
and letting peace begin
while moving away from
the places we’ve been.
Maybe not physically,
but moving in a style,
changing our patterns
and finding a smile.
Open your minds eye
and seek to explore
a way to find peaceful
not heard as a roar.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Doorways

Living for the now
and not for tomorrow
often leaves regretful
filled full of sorrow.
So many doorways
will open real wide
to only be tempters
of a real bumpy ride.
Enjoy the moments
that time gives to see,
but don’t allow wanna
a web which to weave.
Now is just an instant
that comes and goes
sometimes with sadness
found in shadows.
Look before you leap
in doorways you find
and take precautions,
for time after time.
Sometimes doorways
will have better days,
but yet so often
be filled with grays.
Find the best doorway
in waters of style
and then enjoy them
with a great big smile.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Rhythms of Colors

A search through time
can display rhymes
rhythms repeating
some scenic designs.
Just like the great artist
in the sky of blue
colors are changing
from old to anew.
Times never ceasing
as life moves along
using all the colors
to sing their sweet song.
With rhythmic styles
of a rippling hue
there’s found in a pond
sweet waters of blue.
The grasses of nature
in the greenest phase
become that of artwork
for many to gaze.
Scenes come together
with a magical style
creating the pictures
to give us a smile.
Beginnings and endings
are sewed in time
scented of nature
with rhythms to find.
Look beyond the view
at all of the others
the timeless cuisine
as rhythms of colors.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

Haiku
for May 18,  2019

Time is an echo
that repeats its own moments
within its own sync.

Cosmic equations
are as many desires
found within our dreams.

Shouting at the sky
will not get you any results
but that of hoarseness.

Living in a lie
can dig a grave of regret
when others find out.

Flourishing dewdrops
begin their morning travels
as the sun comes up.

Harvesting sadness
can create a field teardrops
that a smile might hide.

Finding some stardust
in a dream of tomorrow
might be yesterday.

Sharing a garden
with the magic of a prayer
can grow many things.

Finding conclusions
without firstly looking close
you might find you’re wrong.

Brand new beginnings
might show glimmers of the past
that were not let go.

Anger of a time
can create a barrier
that cannot find smiles.

Nobody’s perfect,
but many think that they are
and are obnoxious.

Loose fitting lifestyles
can become floodgates of pain
when not having rules.

Looking deep within
you might find a darkened path
in need of some light.

Life is a candle
with wax melting as it burns
to leave existence.

The length of a road
is not formed by the driver,
but who that laid it.

Changing perspective
can also change how you feel,
so look for the good.

Bewildered moments
can often be just a scene
that’s just passing by.

Beyond what we see
might be a future to find
as time runs its course.

Challenges of life
can be tools to help you grow
if you don’t give up.

Roses of a heart
often have a lot of thorns
to keep you alert.

Sharing a blessing
can make the blessing greater
if you are sincere.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2019

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Options

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
Happy Mother’s Day

It’s been a nice passed week.  The weather
has been not too bad.  It’s rained off and on,
but for the most part,  the days have been
adequate.  I will be making this sort of short
being Judy and I have things to do such as
go and get us or more to the point 🙂  Judy
her Mother’s Day dinner.  LOL I gave her
options of either going out to eat or anything
else she could think of and she said Subway.
So,  we’ll be going to Subway in a bit to get
us some food to bring home to eat.  So that’s
what’s going down today.  We’ll probably
watch some TV or something.  Yep,  we do
live an exciting life LOL.  Monday of last
week we had planned on going to Houlton
Farms Dairy and getting us some ice cream,
but when we pulled up in front of it,  it was
packed with customers and with very little
parking space not to mention neither of us
was willing to go through that,  so we put it
off and went Wednesday when there were
just a couple of customers 🙂  I got my fave,
an Shake a Sundae and Judy got one of her
faves,  an Upside down Banana Split.  They
were YUMMY hehehe.  As usual,  I took
pictures there and back on both occasions.
Spring has sprung,  but nothing like Texas 🙂
Nope,   it’s still on the cool side with this
weeks highs ranging from the lower 40’s to
the upper 50’s and yes my friends that is
Fahrenheit LOL.  Our nights are still in the
30’s,  but by the end of the week will be in
the lower 40’s.  So you see,  our spring is
quite a bit more tolerable to me than that
of that old Texas weather.  Well,  there’s
not much else to tell you.  God’s been good
to us as always.  He has protected us and
watched over us along with His many angels
that He has sent to look after us.  I know
things don’t always go the way that we would
like them to,  but they go as they are meant
to go.  We might be looking into confusion
of sorts about what that is happening in our
life,  but there are often reasons that we do
not perceive at this moment or may never
fully understand,  but none the less they are
meant to happen.  I thank God for guiding
me as He has for all of the days of my life.
How else would I of ended up here with the
love of my life in Maine?  Things may go
wrong from time to time,  but that is what
happens when life does its thing 🙂  Now,
I believe it is time for me to be taking a lil
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 place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm it looks as
though I may of found a decent title just a
few lines down from the beginning of my
rambling and now after checking I see that
it has not been used as of yet,  so used it
shall be today.  Here goes…

Options

The lemon or limes
we choose day to day
can become the reasons
we sometimes see gray.
Options of a moment
can become bad choices
formed in our minds
within our inner voices.
Life can show blessings
that God gave to be,
but all of our choices
can destroy a to z.
The options we’re given
can become as a plight
doing things wrongful
and not doing right.
Allow God’s guidance
and you might form
a new set of options
as you are reborn.
Look beyond wantings
and look beyond greed
and let your options
be good that you need.

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2019

There ya go.  I hope the poem made sense
to you 🙂  I also hope that my rambling had
a positive settings in your life and maybe
even made ya smile little.  So I wonder if I
have forgotten anything.  Well I am still in
cahoots with Facebook as mine is still in a
bit of disrepair,  but I am hoping that they
get it fixed one day soon.  I can still post
and all,  but I am having other issues with
it which I’m reasonably sure you couldn’t
care less about LOL.  So I reckon it’s time
for me to be telling you what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 of them being sort of Christmassy.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or
2 of either or both that you like.  Now,
I believe it’s time for me to begin searching
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish all of the moms out there a
Happy Mother’s day and a blessed week
for you all.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that dad
burned off switch be hiding this time…….
Well,  the last time I saw my nose spray
it didn’t wobble LOL.  or at least not on
its own hehehe.  Yes,  I see you Hahaha.
How could I not see you when you’re
right there in front of me peeking around
and wobbling my nose spray hehehehehe?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Twinkles of Sunshine

Living for a moment,
living for a time
twinkling of essence
of a momentous mind.
Just like a flower,
just like spring
twinkles of sunshine
live as a dream.
Things we remember,
things we recall
moments of a lifetime
that stand so tall.
They may be someone,
they might be a few
that live as a flower
of a times morning dew.
Twinkling as heartbeats,
twinkling as stars
living for the moment
within the life of ours.
God given friendships,
God given styles
that came alive one day
to give many smiles.
Blessings from Heaven,
blessings from above
shining in our lifetime
as true signs of love.
Hold tight to memories,
hold tight each design
count them as blessings,
twinkles of sunshine.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Rains of Life

So often troubles
pour like rain
in our lifestyles
so much pain.
Creating paths
as flooded days
scenes of things
of awful ways.
They might seem
to go on forever
as the rainstorms
in our weather.
Yet the moments
might just be
a time in our life
of a rocky sea.
Don’t let rains
to wash away
hopes and dreams
for another day.
For the moments
will become
only memories
then and gone.
Use the troubles
to teach you well
lessons of life
to help you excel.
Look within you
see what’s learned
times you found
you may of earned.
Then find answers
different views
better pathways
choices to choose.
Don’t just grieve
the pain and strife.
Find the blessings
in rains of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Springtime Awakens

Painted in our minds
of a seasonal phase
springtime awakens
in so many ways.
Waters come alive
with creatures that fly
ducks that gather
to soon say goodbye.
The spray of moments
time frames come true
springtime awakens
with a magical view.
Listen real closely
and you might hear
all the songs of nature
that are oh so sincere.
Look for the sights
that many don’t see
and you might find
a heart with a key.
A key to a doorway
of heartfelt desire
things you remember
within their entire.
Allow your memories
to find good views
as springtime awakens
with a new days news.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2019

Delusions of Grandeur

Found in a minds eye
ones might perceive
much better their worth
than ones can believe.
For it may be dreams
of a grandeur occasion
scented with fiction
with truth in evasion.
Some might be green
of an essence of time
and some may be dead
with lies on their mind.
Delusions can blossom
if you do not show
the truth of your worth
that ones need to know.
Find growth within you
the greatest of style
and don’t let delusions
to come and compile.
Be as a blossoming
plant filled with life.
Don’t let commotion
to fill you with strife.
Delusions of grandeur
can become a bomb
exploding illusions
that are truly so wrong.
Seek your true worth
and grow as you are
not delusions of grandeur,
but a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2019

Looking Deep

From a moment
explodes a view
a time to see
so fresh and new.
Look within it
see each sight
timeless scenes
of left to right.
Don’t let time
to tick away
and only leave
a dismal day.
Looking deep
you might find
a time and place
to then unwind.
It might show
a scenic place
that gives to you
a smiling face.
But if you only
look and grieve
you may surely
misconceive.
Not seeing each
wonderful sight
life that’s weaved
in day and night.
Don’t let anger
hide from you
the best of life
a greater view.
Wipe your tears
and find a smile
an open minded
blissful style.
Look with hope,
do not weep.
Locate blessings
looking deep.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2019

Lonely Blooms

Sought after flowers
as some may just seem,
yet in true reality
they’re just but a thing.
All the lonely blooms
of a mere situation
might just display
someone’s infatuations.
Many will act as though
they have not a fear
as sought after flowers
that are not so sincere.
The times move forth
as truth is displayed
showing what is fact
within waters they wade.
Maybe a honeysuckle
or maybe just a bloom
wanting for a moment
to come then attune.
Don’t let a dreamland
to be all you are,
for we are all blessings
a bright shining star.
Maybe for a moment
we might only seem
blooms made for no one
but just a mere dream.
Yet as time moves on
the truth may come clear
as our life becomes
the right time of year.
Look on beyond today
and see what can be
if we do our very best
to the finest degree.
Such as a harmonizing
lifestyle of tunes
growing in existence then
from lonely blooms.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Cinematic Whispers

Nature is relived
as a scenic picture
as a portion of time
a wondrous mixture.
Often as whispers
that pass thereunto
scented as a garden
with a wonderful view.
Seeming cinematic
as a movie style
given for a moment
as a living smile.
Time is created
as seconds tick on
creating some scenes
for new days to dawn.
Beginning journeys
for our eyes to see
cinematic whispers
of a timeless degree.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Echoes of Reflections

Now is just moment
a time within place
found as a second
a moment’s embrace.
It might be an echo
of a similar path
a time that reminds
of a shadow we cast.
Scenes of things
we remember so well
echoes of reflections
with a timeless detail.
They might be waters
that rippled in view
or a time you found
a much better you.
Reflections of scenes
that came and went
becoming as dreams
that are Heaven sent.
All those memories
of a moment’s desire
echoes of reflections
of a time in entire.
Such as autumn days
with colorful leaves
now but only echoes
a moment perceives.
A heartbeat of time
of scenic selections
found as remembered
echoes of reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2019

Deep in Winter

Lost in a picture
a mere photograph
life begins moving
slowly then fast.
Changing the scenes
to cold snow of white
from that of time
with autumns delight.
The days move on
as minutes tick away
as the deeper it gets
from day unto day.
Leaving perceptions
of a scenic event
a time that we find
that’s so heaven sent.
Snowflakes falling
from the sky above
sharing each morsel
as a moment of love.
A Christmassy feeling
comes into view
as times on our mind
with a magical hue.
As a wonderful dream
that comes so alive
with a holiday voice
one wintertime drive.
Christmas beginnings
come front and center
found in a picture
that’s deep in winter.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

Region of Clouds

With a swish of the sky
comes a scenic display
with a life all its own
as clouds day by day.
They swirl to existence
with help from the wind
joined as a family
or maybe just a friend.
A region of clouds
might seem as to dance
when looking quickly
in a momentous glance.
Time means nothing
to clouds way up high,
for they’re just playing
saying look I can fly.
Creating their artwork
on a canvass of blue
showing such a moment
that’s a magical view.
Pictures seem to form
as they swirl all around
things we recognize
with so much astound.
A region of clouds
can bring in some rain
to fall down earthward
upon our windowpane.
Seeming as musicians
as they creates shrouds
this is what happens
with a region of clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

Haiku
for May 11,  2019

Today gives lessons
that tomorrow might see,
or maybe repeat.

Changes in our lives
bring new things to discover
that we may not like.

Looking out windows
you might see your own reflection
looking back at you.

Storms that are brewing
can become as dynamite
waiting to explode.

Time is an ocean
with our waves rolling ashore
leaving their imprint.

Losing a battle
is only a part of growth
if you don’t give up.

Tricking your mindset
can create false impressions
of who that you are.

Various grasses
grow wildly in many fields
and some with great blooms.

Troubles of the past
are but only memories
that we take with us.

Learning from a time
can often become painful
if you still want it.

Letting loose of weeds
and grasping to the grasses
can grow you a yard.

Now is a moment
that will soon be in the past
as just a shadow.

Tomorrow’s doorway
might not be ready for you
so do not rush it.

Living for right now
can become many problems
if then’s not prepared.

Losing your focus
can create a lot of blurs,
so take time to rest.

A shower of rain
becomes a river of time
if it so allows.

Changing the channel
on a mindset illusion
can open your eyes.

All of today’s sights
can formulate a vision
to help us to grow.

Wisdom is not age,
but what you may have gone through
to get you through life.

Looking in mirrors
you might see your reflections
within reflections.

When you’re inside out
life can seem as an ocean
with waves big as time.

Struggles of lifestyles
can be caused by deceptions
that nobody knows.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2019

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

When We Get There

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re doing well or at least
as well as possible.  We’re still doing
our same routines LOL.  Although
the weather has gotten a little more
spring like.  The suns shining bright
and it’s 65 F degrees at 2:30 PM and
I’m loving it.  Not too cold and not
too hot.  Just right!  Judy and I were
talking last night about whether or
not we had any plans for this week
and it seems this week is planless 🙂
so we made a plan to go to get us
some ice cream at Houlton Farms
Dairy.  I’m  still deciding on what
I want to get for me hehehe.  Either
a Shake a Sundae or a Hot Fudge
Sundae.  OK,  so they might not
seem that different to you LOL,
but believe me,  they are hehehe 🙂
Although I might change my mind
at the last minute and get something
I have never gotten before.  They
have a large selection 🙂   I imagine
Judy will choose when we get there.
So,  what else to we have that we
can do?  Hmm,  we might go for
a little picture taking drive being
it’s supposed be fairly nice most of
the week aside from a little rain
forecasted for Tuesday and Friday.
I did a lot of grocery shopping
and paying bills while Judy and her
sister Trudy were down in Bangor
visiting with their younger brother
Ricky Friday then Judy and I went
back to the grocery store (Walmart)
Saturday and did a little bit more
shopping 🙂  So as far as groceries,
we’re set for while.  My Facebook is
acting up and I might be leaving it
for a while until it starts acting like
it should LOL.  I’m still writing
poetry and creating poetry pictures.
It seems I’ve gotten addicted to
making them,  but then I do enjoy
making them and it keeps my old
brain thinking,  so I guess it’s good.
I just fixed Judy and I something
to eat for a late breakfast or more
like a normal breakfast for us LOL.
There’s not much on TV to watch
tonight so we might watch one of
our DVD movies.  Other than that
we’ll probably do as we always do
and watch game shows 🙂  We live
such an exciting life LOL!  We’ve
got our own little groove 🙂  Oh
yea,  Judy and I went to Presque
Isle Wednesday for her doctor
visit and I of course took pictures
there and back.  While she was in
the doctors office I walked down
to the little pond near there and
took pictures of the ducks.  They
seem to love that pond,  which is
good,  because I love to take as
many pictures of them as I can 🙂
Also while Judy and Trudy were
down at Bangor Friday I took
the boys for a little field trip out
in the field in front of our house.
They love to run and play in the
field.  Fortunately there’s a pile
of logs out there that I can sit on
to rest while they’re having their
day of play.  I did though walk
around with them quite often to
get my exercise.  I then said it’s
time to go home and Rocky was
headed home.  Benny needed a
little coaxing because he wasn’t
quite ready to go in yet LOL.
He soon found his way back to
the house after me hollering at
him time and again,  to get your
butt home LOL.  He would run
a lil bit and then stop to smell the
grass or the weeds,  whatever 🙂
I promised him a treat to get him
to hurry up,  so I had to keep my
promise and I gave them both a
treat.  Anyways,  God has been
good to us.  He and His many
angels are always watching over
us.  We can feel His presence as
well as the many watchful angels.
Thank You God for all that You
have done and all that You will
do.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be taking a little read back
on all that I’ve written to see if
I can find a word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So, it’s away
I go to that little place of my
recollections that I always call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may of found a fairly decent
title just a few lines down from
the beginning of my rambling 🙂
Now,  to see if I can do anything
with it LOL.  Here goes…

When We Get There

The times we hurry
and rush on through
to do the many things
that we needed to do
can cause us turmoil
and cause us pain,
for when we get there
we might go insane.
Our procrastination
can cause many things,
for timeless nightmares
could of been dreams.
Allowing our chances
to fall to the side
can bring into view
a real bumpy ride.
Try to let prayerful
to live within you
allowing Lord God
to guide what you do.
Let Him to strengthen
your moments of life
then when you get there
you’ll see less of strife.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2019

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my ongoing
rambling hehehe.  I know,  I tend to
bounce around from one topic to
another,  but you don’t expect me
to go back and rewrite every time
I remember something,  do you?
If so,  then I hate to be the one to
bust your bubble LOL,  but it’s not
gonna happen.  Now maybe if I got
paid for this I might think about
it,  but so far I have seen no money.
And so,  it shall continue as it is 🙂
Judy said Ricky was alert and even
talked with them for a while,  but
he is by no means in good health.
Sad to say,  he might pass on soon.
I pray for him often.  Prayer works,
for God gives what ones need,  not
what we think they would need or
want.  So,  I reckon it’s time for me
to be telling you what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 1 extra and within the
mix is as sort of Christmassy poem.
Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that ornery
off switch,  but not before I wish
you a most wonderful blessed week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Ok,  where can that
confounded off switch be trying to
hide this time?  Hmm  my bag of
prescriptions seems to be teetering
just a tad.  LOL and there ya are
poking you head out just to see
if I’m looking your way hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Longings

Finding flight
of seasons glow
winter leaves
as melting snow.
Our perception
might not view
all the longings
thereunto.
Time may seem
as but a frame
motion pictures
times attain.
All the longings
lifetime dreams
might be only
seasons streams.
Flowing wildly
to and fro
with the seasons
melting snow.
Leaving stages
times to pass
often seen as
timeless glass.
For the longings
that we seek
might be only
week to week.
Then as minutes
tick on by
all those longings
say goodbye.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2019

Visual Reality

When time reveals
a style and grace
of a place and time
of an earthly face
our life begins to
spin its wheels
with visual scenes
life’s windowsills.
Visual reality
is found in form
of there and then
a moment born.
We might see
a mountain range
or hills laid out
within the frame.
The doors of time
will swing about
to let things in
and let things out.
Things of life
that form a style
a moment’s glance
to give a smile.
With just a taste
of now and again
the minutes pass
just like the wind.
Giving the sights
for eyes to see
found to form
visual reality.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2019

Comforting Peace

Finding a moment
that’s standing still
can become photos
that seconds fulfill.
Yet in the moment
the times moved on
only but to display
what now is gone.
Yet as a dreamer
of a photoscape
life becomes echoes
that did not escape.
Seasons displaying
timeless persuasion
found as a moment
a blessed occasion.
Wonderful styles
of a seasons release
this what’s known
as comforting peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2019

Amidst Beauty

Many flowers
are just scenes
blooming seasons
like machines.
Without heart
and without care
tarnished flowers
without prayer.
Amidst beauty
outwards signs
deep within them
hatred finds.
Look for trueness
look for heart
and find beauty’s
wondrous art.
Found as seams
of living styles
hearts entwined
of blessed smiles.
Look beyond
a moment’s sight
and see all that’s
really right.
For a flower
can conceal
what’s within
that’s not so real.
Look for truth
that’s deep within
amidst beauty
as times begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2019

Synchronicity

Looking through life
of times to explore
you might discover
a window or a door.
Life becomes a journey
that our eyes perceive
sometimes with the scent
of a summer to leave.
Left within its place
are some colorful scenes
as synchronized stages
of realistic dreams.
Time begins moving
as the minutes tick on
leaving in its place
a new scenic song.
Sung so peacefully
as the colors begin
as synchronized songs
then sung to transcend.
Left with an imagination
of a track through time
as a train that travels
on throughout the mind.
As a stage that’s made
to become much more
than synchronized scenes
for ones to explore.
Life has a weird way of
creating things to see
connected as travels
with synchronicity.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2019

Days Fade Away

So many memories
seem to lose hold
timeless the ventures
moments so cold.
Days begin changing
as weeks multiply
as time is displaying
a seasons lullaby.
Things we’ve seen
as we may remember
become the essence
of a burning ember.
Life as a memoir
a certain time’s hue
the days we remember
that fade from view.
They leave in place
a heartfelt emotion
a moment of winter
with snow as an ocean.
We might even see
within our mind’s eye
clouds up above us
in a wintertime sky.
The change of dates
shows Christmas gone
leaving in their place
new days to dawn.
Pages begin flipping
as a book on display
a seasons recollection
as days fade away.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2019

Two Moose

Living in the season
of the days gone by
two moose are living
not asking ones why.
They just look on
as each season meets
while they continue
to fill on their feast.
Time doesn’t matter
to them as they gaze
watching life moving
in magical ways.
They’ve got a life
of a heart of dreams
living off the land and
drinking from streams.
We often will forget
how so many survived
long before the days
technology arrived.
For these two moose
are as yesterdays game
changed for survival
for it’s not the same.
Two moose envision
their time age to age,
while our technology
changes the stage.
Don’t let our wantings
to shake it all loose.
Find a way to save it
even for two moose.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2019

Tomorrow’s Road

Becoming another
as a sight to see
tomorrow begins
with you and me.
We are as seasons
changing in time
found in tomorrows
of another design.
Yesterday’s visions
are coming in view
with our tomorrows
we started anew.
Our eyes envision
a different display
in tomorrow’s road
to another day.
Often perspective
is found out of sorts
that are the things
in our daily reports.
Time finds a way
to encompass style
often as illusions
our wants compile.
Look for the lessons
in yesterdays load
and then use them
on tomorrow’s road.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2019

Dead Leaves

Places and times
that wither away
are as the echoes
of another day.
Leaves that die
to leave a scene
a time to find
another dream.
A dream of hope
a dream of life
one less of pain,
one less of strife.
Don’t just settle
for then and there,
get on your knees
and say a prayer.
Then begin life
of a different hue,
one of beauty
that lives in you.
For if you give up
and stop trying
dead leaves will be
surely compiling.
Don’t allow others
to pull you down.
Search for a smile
and lose a frown.
You can be better
than now perceives
finding there’s life
within dead leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2019

Charismatic Style

Placed within a dream
a time might become
the essence of living
of a bright morning sun.
Shining as a dewdrop
with colors enlaced
some are so wonderful
that moments embraced.
The charismatic style
of ones memorized
such as a flower
that a moment devised.
Scenes become beauty
because of that one
with tons of charisma
that is second to none.
These are the flowers
the people that bloom
shining of their essence
that brighten a room.
You can be that flower
and show your array
if you’ll allow God
to guide you each day.
We all have our blossoms
that bloom in their time
stages that are waiting
for our lives to find.
For it is our differences
that may take a while
to display our own way
of charismatic style.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2019

Tally of Time

Life of a memory
lives as a style
a moment’s cuisine
that last for a while.
A signature scene
of a timeless array
is added together
to form another day.
Then in the tally
the scene reappears
within a photograph
of yesterdays years.
Always remembered
as time moves along
momentous ventures,
another day’s dawn.
Yet they are living
as time so anew
within the turnstiles
as dreams within you.
A virtual reality
that heartbeats instill
of a magical moment
that then did fulfill.
These are memories
that we then recall
scented of flavors
that overwhelm us all.
Places and faces
of the greatest design
form a great memoir
as a tally of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2019

Haiku
for May 4,  2019

Tomorrow’s today
might seem as a reflection
of today’s today.

Living in a dream
can cause nightmares to appear
in reality.

Our whether or not
can become our do or die
when wanting takes hold.

A forest of trees
holds a mindset of shadows
created by branches.

Living in the past
can become as a prison
that prevents your growth.

Yesterday’s windows
can become hard to see through
with eyes of today.

By putting things off
you might lose any chances
of getting things done.

Searching for yourself
in the midst of others lives
you might end up lost.

The links to our past
might look like bicycle chains
that have rust on them.

Being too timid
can cause you to pass life by,
not taking chances.

The last of a rose
is as petals in a breeze
blowing them about.

Breathing in seconds
can cause time to multiply
becoming hours.

Discovering a day
does not mean it’s meant for you,
for it might be wrong.

Lost in a whirlwind
many struggle hard to see
and walk into walls.

An echo exist
only through what that caused it
and silent without.

Gradient footsteps
on a mountain of choices
can cause a landslide.

Purpose isn’t truth
as many will strive for life
finding wrong answers.

Rivers will become
as pathways for minerals
lost in the water.

Having is confused
with owning what is not owned,
but yet gifted with.

Bridges over time
are as structures of our lives
that carry us through.

A small puff of air
can become a windy day
if it’s not needed.

As lifetimes persist
they leave shadows of themselves
in ones passing by.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2019

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