Continuing On

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been staying cool.  We’ve
been enjoying the end of summer,  as the
temperature has been dropping a bit with
each passing day.  Today’s high is around
72 F degrees the same as it’s supposed to
be tomorrow.  Yesterday was in the mid to
upper 60’s.  Last night was in the lower
40’s as it was on into the early morning
 hours of today.  There’s not been much
going on around this place.  This passed
week,  Judy went for a scheduled blood
work appointment, just test,  but that’s
about all.  She’s OK 🙂  Just blood test
she has to have done time to time being
she’s diabetic.  Other than that our week
was pretty laid back.  Of course I mowed
a little last week just as I plan on doing
some mowing tomorrow.  We went to town
yesterday to do a little shopping and then
we went and got us some ice cream and the
Houlton Farms Dairy.  They’ll maybe be
closing next month to get ready for winter.
We go a couple of times every year to get
us some ice cream as a special treat to us.
They have the greatest ice cream Yummy.
Next topic.  As I said earlier,  it’s been a
fairly peaceful week.  We’ve been tinkering
around the house taking care of our crop
and flowers.  LOL our crop sounds like
we’ve got a farm huh 🙂   Nope just a lowly
tomato plant that seems to be doing rather
well.  We should have a few ripe tomatoes
soon 🙂  Judy’s flowers are doing great.  We
will soon though be having to bring them
inside for winter which means cleaning off
spots in the spare room,  being we’ve got
a lot more flowers and what not than we
had last year LOL.  I don’t miss that old
summer heat in Texas.  If we were still in
Texas,  I would have to stay inside all the
time,  being my old body cannot handle
the heat as well and it could when I was
younger and healthier.  I love the scenery
up here.  I know,  there’s scenery in Texas
too,  but not the same as up here.  Plus,
it rarely snows of any scale in the parts
of Texas I lived in LOL.  I’ve grown to
love the snow.  I love how it makes even
the dullest scenery into a works of art 🙂
I know Texas gets snow,  but it’s very
short lived hehehe.  I guess I was meant
to live up north.  I have always been very
hot natured and could do better in the
cold than in the heat.  Though I’ll always
be a Texan.  It’s where I was born and
raised.  People up here can tell that I’m
a Texan just by a few words I say and
the way I say them LOL.  I remember
the first few times we went to Walmart
and I said to the checker,  “I’ve gotta
couple of cases of soda waters” and they
would say,  WHAT?  Hahaha,  yeppers
it don’t matter if it’s my Mountain Dews
or Judy’s Pepsis,  I call em soda waters.
My Pawpaw (my mom’s dad) got me to
calling them that.  Him and grandmother
were like second parents to me.  I spent
a lot of time with them working in the
garden and him and me out on the lake
fishing the nights away.  I sure miss those
days.  It would be great to be able to go
and relive those days,  but it seems that
time has no problem with continuing on.
It has many paces,  some fast and some
slow,  but it never stops.  I thank God
for all the good times that I was able to
live through as well as the lessons that
made me stronger.  No,  I’m not glad
I went through the bad times,  but if I
hadn’t of,  I would not be as strong of
a man as I am today.  Thank You God
for all that You allowed in my life as
lessons and joy.  Now I think I need to
begin my search back through all that
I have 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 found
a decent title just a few lines back in my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used yet,  so used it
shall be.   Here goes…

Continuing On

Our pathways of life
might have a few rocks
time frames recalled
as a life of hard knocks.
Yet as we continue
to learn from our views
the passages of time
create a new news.
One that may blossom
into a great flower,
or one with lessons
to give us more power.
Look for the good
within all that you see,
for even the bad times
can help you and me.
Let God to guide you
between right and wrong
teaching you lessons
while continuing on.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 25,  2019

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even understood it 🙂  I also hope you
enjoyed all of my rambling.  I think I
have told you all there is to tell 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 :),
although there are 3 Christmas poems
in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  I guess I’ll sneak in a
little info right here LOL.  I’ll be 63
next Saturday 🙂   I’m getting old.  Judy
and I have made plans on going to the
Governor’s Restaurant in Presque Isle
for my birthday 🙂 like we do every
year and I’ll more than likely do as I
always do hehehe and take pictures all
the way up there and back.  So  now I
believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time and I use the term trying to
hide very loosely LOL?  Looking high
and low around the room.   Hmm 🙂
is that you behind my little headset?
Yeppers,  its you.  What ya listening
to???  They’re not plugged in Hahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Seem Like Glass

Just like a stream
the clearest flow
our lives at times
may come and go.
On some days
that rains release
the water will flow
with fluid peace.
Yet many moments
may seem wild
as glass refracted
times compiled.
You might even see
a fervent reflection
seeming like glass
in your perception.
A time you believe
was just a frame
as but a moment
for you to attain.
Countless times
that came to be
to help your eyes
to clearly see.
Life giving scenes
of a watery flow
instill their value
wherever they go.
Yet as time frames
come unto pass
we’ll still see things
that seem like glass.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 20,  2019

Just Like Art

Synching our eyes
with young and old
can create art
as moments unfold.
Art like perceptions
become as a glance
filled with vibrations
as times of romance.
Just like a vision
a picture you took
life can become
what many forsook.
Yet with opened eyes
and seeing the views,
you might envision
a choice to choose.
Then to begin with
a picture or thought
to unleash dreams
that can’t be bought.
Seeming immortal
the pictures begin
as a phase of ways
that never really end.
So many pictures
can fade from sight
if we don’t hold them
within today’s light.
Look for the living
within every part
and find beginnings
that are just like art.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2019

Floating Along

Often our peaceful
is hidden from view
as life floats by us
with an unnoticed hue.
Sometimes eyesight
is weaker in a way
that many only see us
just drifting away.
Just floating along
as a timeless dream,
but deep within us
we seek to scream.
Many only see us
outwards looking in
and don’t see clearly
our beginning to end.
Yet on some days
of our life thereunto
we’re with enjoyment
in waters of blue.
Just spending time
maybe singing a song
with life passing by us
while floating along.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2019

Eve of Bliss

An evening falls
to give its shine
haze of sunlight
moments mind.
A winter scene
becomes the view
as eve of bliss
is fresh and true.
As remembered
the seasons show
a winter’s white
as fallen snow.
Seasons journeys
paint and draw
an eve of bliss
with Heaven’s awe.
Giving memoirs
for our minds
Christmas scenes
that time unwinds.
As an eve of bliss
and day to pass
we each remember
a shadow’s cast.
Such as scenes
of Christmas trees,
Christmas lights
and snowy seas.
The songs we sing
of the seasons kiss
are what live on
in an eve of bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2019

Brush of Life

Just like canvas
time becomes
new life painted
seasons suns.
Art of nature
of many styles
becomes as our
daily smiles.
Giving moments
time to breathe
a brush of life
to then perceive.
Many windows
we look through
are of lifetimes
with their view.
That of changes
wondrous ways
as a brush of life
paints the days.
Simple things
within our view
might have life
for me and you.
It may be a sky
with hazy tint
found to be
so heaven sent.
A brush of life
begins to paint
things so bold
or maybe faint.
Seasons bloom
times unfold
seconds passing
young to old.
With the blades
of grassy times
a brush of life
 creates designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2019

Winter’s Revival

Many love summer,
but only complain
of the heat that comes
along with the rain.
I am a winter one
and seek for the snow
timeless perceptions
 and Christmassy glow.
A winter’s revival
is a great sight to see
a time that defines
what’s best for me.
Christmastime essence
as scenes come alive
when snowflakes fall
from the wintery skies.
A time I remember
and a time I look for
as a winter’s revival
just like times before.
Scenes as dreams
that live in my mind
as the magical places
become well defined.
Such an explosion
of beauty and love
as the season of joy
from Heaven above.
The time of year
I wait for its arrival
scenes snowy white
as a winter’s revival.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2019

Miles of Dirt

Looking for time
on a old passageway
might find designs
of a so distant day.
Dust may have settled,
but time moves on
down an old dirt road
of a memorized song.
You might uncover
a track that was laid
by wheels of lifestyles
that began to fade.
With miles of dirt
there’s time and place
moments forgotten
that a few embrace.
So many years pass
with shadows we see
as the miles of dirt
create you and me.
We leave memories
in places we go,
that many perceive
in life to and fro.
Don’t just remember
the pain and hurt.
Look for the blessings
down miles of dirt.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2019

Found in Reality

Snapping pictures
of a passing thought
helps to remember
what can’t be bought.
Found in memories
as seasons of trails
within our reality
and timeless details.
A mere photograph
can hold in its grasp
the reality of time
that’s come to pass.
We might see illusions
of when and where,
but pictures hold true
to then and there.
They may fade a bit
as time moves on,
but a photo still holds
what might be gone.
What we remember,
might not be clear
of a time or a place
of our yesteryear.
So take a picture
and hold it real tight,
for it might one day
shed some light.
Maybe of a photo
of a place you recall
found in reality
a time standing tall.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2019

Scent of Christmas

An aroma in the air
displays in the mind
such a wonderful scene
that is Christmastime.
The scent can become
as a heartfelt array
with a fantastic sight
that comes out to play.
An old country house
becomes such a view
as snow falls upon it
with a magical hue.
The sight comes alive
with snow all around
and Christmas music
displays such a sound.
Jingle Bells playing
on an old radio
as scent of Christmas
joins with the snow.
The song Silent Night
gives a peaceful heart
as snowflakes fall
creating works of art.
The season unleashes
so many sights to see
as the twinkling of lights
on each Christmas tree.
Memories of the past
are written in the wind
as a scent of Christmas
comes around the bend.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2019

Summer Green

Camera in hand
I snapped away
colors of summer
one distant day.
It was as a book
a time discerned
the green of life
as pages turned.
I found me a view
so heavenly free
a gift from God
that He gave me.
A phase of green
an awesome view
that came to life
so fresh and new.
Seeming a dream
my eyes open wide
I saw all around
as I came outside.
It brought me joy
a summer sight
a heavenly scene
the dawn of light.
The sweet aroma
so great to breathe
was from the grass
and nearby trees.
Such a blessing
a time well spent
brought me joy
to a great extent.
I felt refreshed
as it faded away
a summer green
of a distant day.
I now remember
so well that scene
a mindful moment
of summer green.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 24,  2019

The stories we tell
might be but only fiction,
but some will believe.

The life of flowers
is that of a mere seedling
to when it’s again seed.

Treads of our shoes
leave often their impressions
where we do not wish.

Beyond what we see
there are images of time
that might not be false.

Tracking a moment
in the heat of a desire
could become trouble.

Knowing what exist
and not sure of what doesn’t
finds many in fear.

The seed of a life
is planted within a thought
that many don’t see.

Sunlight of daytime
brings forth many beginnings
that might not be good.

Soon after summer
autumn brings many colors
alive after death.

When finding yourself
you might be greatly surprised
at all that you are.

Beginnings we see
can most times be the endings
of another time.

When seeking a change
make sure you’re not losing life
that was much better.

The scent of liars
becomes a stench that exist
as ones emptiness.

Fires of lifetimes
are often started by hate
and put out with love.

Allowing haters
to create torment in you
gives them much power.

Caution to the wind
is like winds of tornadoes
that you just ignore.

Autumns leaves will fall
as colors become photos
that many will take.

Illusions of life
can often become our views
that no one else sees.

Various doorways
will become good or bad paths
according to choice.

Letting ones anger
to become as your anger
shows that you’re not sure.

Need of a lifetime
is not just water and food,
for we need to breathe.

The greater your mind,
the less chance of being swayed,
by a weaker mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2019

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Nothing Yet

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Nothing Yet

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2019

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

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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10+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Peace Exists

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2019

Tractor in a Field

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2019

Miraculous

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2019

Time For Rest

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2019

Life’s Imagery

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2019

Emotions Motion

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Just Like Water

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Renditions of Scale

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2019

Blurs of Style

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

God is Watching

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Country Roads

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Evening’s Rain

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 17,  2019

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Simplistic moments
can become complicated
amidst our worry.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2019

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Moments Being

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Moments Being

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2019

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

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

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Thoughts Arrive

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2019

Roads We Travel

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2019

Mowing Through Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2019

Now Returns

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2019

Enlightenment

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 8,  2019

Time is a Story

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2019

Lost in Thought

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2019

Snowy Haze

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Beach Lodge

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Wheels Roll On

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 10,  2019

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2019

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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
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 🙂

The Minute

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

The Minute

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2019

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

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

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

Field of Desire

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Mindful Rocks

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Fire in The Sky

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

The Sights

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

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2019

Day of The Moose

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2019

Many Details

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2019

Blossomed Flower

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Water To Sky

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Dusty Roads

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2019

Blended Perceptions

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2019

Haiku
for Aug 3,  2019

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Seeking only cash
to fulfill your desires
can find suicide.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2019

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂