Pictures Made

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

HAPPY NEW YEAR

Hello my friend

The end of the year is upon us as the new
year speaks its name and it is 2020 LOL.
I sure hope the new year is a bit better than
this year,  because 2019 had many things
in it that were very saddening that I could
do without.  Anyways,  here’s to hoping for
a better brighter year.  There are only two
more days left in this year.  It’s really hard
to believe.  Judy just went back to bed.  I
don’t think she got enough sleep,  so her
and the boys went to the bedroom to sleep.
I just heard Rocky barking saying he needs
to go outside and I guess Judy got up and
let him and Benny out,   because I looked
in on her and they weren’t in the bedroom.
Judy won’t sleep long.  I think she may of
just needed a little nap.  I get that way time
to time.  The snow has begun melting again,
but it’s supposed to snow again beginning
Monday night around midnight.  So that
should give us another supply of snow LOL.
Hahaha,  I’m sure we’ll get quite enough
snow before winter is done with us.  Yep,
it might have a late start,  but it’s happened
before.  We still had snow on the ground
for Christmas and that made me happy 🙂
Judy and I had a great Christmas.  We
went up to Caribou and spent Christmas
Eve with the family and then Christmas day
we stayed home and had Christmas dinner
and watched Christmas movies.  I was sad
that I was unable to see any of my blood
family and friends,  but Judy and I had a
great time at her daughter’s house with her
side of the family.  Judy and I didn’t spend
a whole lot of money on gifts,  being we are
lacking in the financial state to do so,  but
we did manage to get the kids and grand
children something,  being that we begin
Christmas shopping quite early each year 🙂
Often we only have 1 or 2 things left to buy
when December comes knocking 🙂  I bought
Judy some new night gowns and a coffee
mug and she got me a cute T Shirt that has
our boys on it or as close as she could get
to their pictures with a picture of a guy with
long hair and pony tail sitting between them
with them all sitting on a pier and facing the
ocean.  My daughter Jamye had some of
our pictures made into canvasses.  One of
them had her and Sami (our granddaughter
dressed in Christmas attire standing in between
Judy and I with Judy in her Mrs. Claus dress
and me and in my Santa suit.  The second
canvass was one of Jamye, me and Sami in
a close up picture taken a few years ago at
my mom’s house.  Jamye also gave us a
beautiful blanket for Christmas that’s got
many peaceful words on it.  All in all it
was a great Christmas.  Judy and I are in
hopes of a better year to come.  Hopefully
the light of God will shine down and give
us many blessings.  It’s a little chilly now,
but it’s only 26 F degrees.  It’s supposed
to drop to 11 degrees by morning.  That’s
not too bad for this time of year hehehe.
Anyways,  that’s about all I can think of
at this moment to tell you.  God has been
with us as always watching over us and
protecting us with the many angels that
He sends to help us daily.  Our home is
Yours Father God.  We thank You for all
that You do for us and all that You will
do.   So,  I reckon it’s time for me to be
reading back on 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 new
poem.  With that said,  it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILE.  It seems
I may have stumbled upon a good title just
a little ways back in all of my rambling
and now after looking I see that it has not
been used as of yet,  but used it shall be.
Here goes…

Pictures Made

Searching for memoirs
searching for dreams
maybe of pictures
of rushing streams.
The scenes that we see
can become as a time
a place you remember
that lives in your mind.
Those pictures made
are as seeds to plant
creating a garden
of a lifetime’s enchant.
Holding your heartbeat
as days are acquired
all the pictures made
become what’s transpired.
Seasons of sunshine
can become as a meal
tasting as billows
times found surreal.
Let God to guide you
to life’s lemonade
and let it become as
times pictures made.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling LOL.
I haven’t much else to tell you aside from
what I tell you almost every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
This week though due to Christmas and all
I only wrote 9 poems LOL,  so deal with it.
There are 6 Christmas poems in the mix 🙂
I did though write 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 a great
week and a Happy New Year.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,  so
where has that ornery off switch decided to
hide this week?  Hmm,  what is that my
old eyes see moving about right behind
my nose spray LOL.  Oh my word,  that
can’t be the best place you could find to
hide can it be?  LOL hiding behind a 9 volt
battery.  How dumb or lazy can ya get 🙂
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
9 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Winter Reveals

Searching seeking
some sights to see
the wintery aspects
of a Christmas tree.
A Christmas view
a sight you can find
as wintertime comes
with its own design.
Displaying joyful
displaying delights
scenes to discover
in days and nights.
Winter reveals a
wondrous December
formed then to be
times to remember.
Certain moments
become pure gold
times and moments
stories we’ve told.
The Christmas days
will surely compile
and become a view
of a distant smile.
So look real close
and enjoy the view
of Christmas scenes
that are so true.
Let them live on
as snow filled hills
find all the blessings
that winter reveals.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 23,  2019

Over The Hill

Years pass by
creating days
times of life
of many ways.
Over the hill
from the past
time moves on
often too fast.
Displaying life
as just a scene
over the hill
a new routine.
Meeting life
a grain of sand
over the hill
anew to stand.
Look real close
and find a sign
over the hill
a new design.
See reflections
of yourself
scented of ones
another shelf.
Within seasons
life may spill
a new today
over the hill.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2019

Connecting Lanes

We each have tracks
as trains of time
lifetimes connecting
as moments design.
Becoming as visions
as doorways begin
opening and closing
beginning to end.
We’re on train tracks
a lifetime reveals
bringing us journeys
a mindset of wheels.
Rolling down a path
that may look good,
but in the end then
be misunderstood.
Life has its doorways
that often unleash
miseries encounters
that may end in peace.
Leaving conclusions
of moments in time
as many train tracks
confusing the mind.
Open your eyes wide
and see what’s there
times that can find
peace within prayer.
For as we journey on
our lifetime attains
chances and advances
on connecting lanes.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2019

Clearing Paths

The wintery mixtures
of seasons designs
brings us concoctions
of seasonal minds.
As ones clear paths
for lifetimes bestowed
many will discover
a track or a road.
Christmassy doorways
unlocked for a tour
as ones clearing paths
for a lifetimes allure.
Seeking for Christmas
as minutes tick on
ones clearing paths
might start up a song.
Sung that of harmony
with a Christmassy feel
textured of snowflakes
so white and surreal.
Look deep within you
and find you a glow
a scene as a dream
in Christmastime snow.
Just like a train track
our pathways unfold
some that of Christmas
a season like gold.
It displays blessings
of the future and past
a time of Jesus Christ
then clearing paths.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 27,  2019

Christmas Sky

The sky at night
with Christmas hue
displays the sight
of a magical view.
It comes so alive
as time glitters on
the Christmas sky
just like a song.
Found in darkness
a house is seen
a Christmas sight
in wondrous esteem.
It may seem blurry,
but worthy of love
a Christmas stage
that fits like a glove.
Warranting a smile
it twinkles divine
the colors of light
a Christmassy shine.
Look deep within
and find you a place
a time enlightened
with a smiling face.
Find some peace
that lives within
as a seasonal style
just like a friend.
Take it to heart
and learn to fly
as dreamers dreams
in a Christmas sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 27,  2019

Age of Winter

With life comes time
as places fall prey
to all the emotions
of each passing day.
Leaving an imprint
among every sight
as the age of winter
begins to take flight.
There may be places
a home that exist
a place that’s surely
chose not to desist.
It lives as memories
it lives as a phase
that time unleashed
in future displays.
Like scents of winter
day and night meets
giving us an essence
of time that repeats.
It begins with passion
and then continues
with all the minutes
and all the views.
A God sent emotion
becomes as a dream,
but it’s living on now
as a daily cuisine.
It’s a taste of winter
found so tender
maybe of Christmas
an age of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 27,  2019

River of Ice

Scenes come alive
in waters so cold
a wintertime river
as moments unfold.
Life’s as a shivering
blessing of time
in a river of ice
living in the mind.
It could be a painting
that lifetimes inlaid
as a river of ice
shows times lemonade.
Made from the follies
of turns and twists
life becomes scenes
with a cold icy fist.
Seeming an illusion
or a roll of the dice
time can turn into
a river of ice.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

Winter’s Blessings

Evening displays
a time to end
a time to find
 another trend.
Day meets night
continuing on
to light of day
each mornings dawn.
Snow might fall
becoming a sight
a time of life
covered in white.
It might become
a dreamers gaze
winter’s blessings
Christmastime days.
God filled sights
the winds bestow
becoming signs
of Christmas snow.
Dancing flakes
may float and fly
from the winter’s
Christmastime sky.
Becoming scenes
for eyes to see
and maybe even
set their minds free.
Allow the scenery
to be as dressings
decking the halls
of winter’s blessings.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

Roads of Memories

With the passing days
winter may become
the stories we read
each new setting sun.
Remember Christmas
and how it thrived
stories through time
still live deep inside.
Time is just a doorway
that we look through
from beginning to end
and all thereunto.
Those Christmas lights
that glittered so bright
on roads of memories
from daylight to night.
There might be scenes
such as glittering ice
hanging from the trees
that seems oh so nice.
Decorated moments
that winter unleashed
can become Christmas
each moment beseeched.
Found around scenes
as white snowy trails
pathways of readers
of Christmastime tales.
Travels we’ve driven
or walked in a breeze
become as the stories
on roads of memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 28,  2019

Now is just a time
that will soon be remembered
of the good and bad.

Displaying anger
when finding peace from within
can make matters worse.

Storms of yesterday
can become storms of today
if we allow them.

The shadows of time
are as our memory cells
recorded and seen.

Sadness can be lost
if a smiling face shines bright
and becomes as ours.

The best of the best
can often become the worst
if ego takes hold.

Challenging a breath
might become a troubled sight
as you suffocate.

The winds of winter
create a voice of snowflakes
that may flutter down.

Patience is acquired
when hurry is put to rest
letting time move on.

Similar are ones
that might strive the same courses,
but they’re not the same.

Looking through windows
you might see a few doorways
just waiting for you.

Sometimes a flower
is but only just a weed
trying to survive.

Sharing emotions
with ones that are not sincere
can lead to trouble.

A forest of trees
holds many concepts of life
hidden deep within.

To have and to hold
is just a wanting moment
that many seek for.

Love is emotions
that are found within the heart
and within the mind.

Looking for newer
creates older perceptions
of what you once had.

Shouting in the night
at the stars up above you
someone might respond.

When looking for help
you might find a know it all
with the wrong answers.

Guiding your eyesight
over the evils of life,
you might find some peace.

Listen to the night
as it speaks of many things
that might help you sleep.

Flavors of ice cream
are as our many blessings
that were only wants.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 28,  2019

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Many Will Look

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
MERRY CHRISTMAS

Judy and I are anxiously waiting for that
day to come.  We always start planning for
it at the beginning of each year.  We love
Christmas.  It’s the time of year that there
is more peace and love in the air than there
is any other time of the year.  I wish that
it was Christmas always or at least people
would act as they do for Christmas.  There
are so many people that need someone to
be with as friendship and to love.  I am so
grateful that I have Judy in my life and my
mom, sister, daughter and granddaughter
even if they are over 2000 miles away.  Love
knows no distance.  I’m also grateful for
our little boys/dogs that bless us every day
with their little smiles and the love that
emits from them as a rainbow of life.  Yep,
we totally feel blessed.  We have struggles,
but we have each other to lean on and to
gather strength from.  We also have God
always watching out for us making sure
that we have what we need.  We might not
have much,  but we have what we need and
that’s a blessing.  Most of the snow had all
melted,  but it snowed today and we have
a white yard again 🙂  So Unless it melts,
which I don’t see it happening with our
cold temperatures,  it looks like we’ll have
a white Christmas.  Judy and I have our
Christmas trees and decorations up all
year 🙂  Of course we are busy looking
for affordable Christmas presents at the
first of each year to get our kids and the
grand kids.  We don’t buy much,  but we
do try to get them each something and it
makes it not so hard if we don’t wait till
the season is upon us LOL.  That’s pretty
much how I deal with heating oil.  I try
to put 1 or 2 hundred dollars on our tab
at our oil delivery place so that when we
need oil,  all I have to do is call and have
it delivered.  Though there are quite a few
things that sneak up on me such as car
needs,  tires and anything that happens to
come up needing to be repaired on it so
we still have a car.  I hope the new year
is a lot better than this year has been.  It
has been a rough one on so many.  I pray
that this new year is full of hope and tons
of blessings.  Judy is in the kitchen making
cookies to take with us when we go up to
Caribou to see the family for Christmas
or more to the point Christmas Eve LOL.
I said to Judy,  you’re baking some more
cookies.  I had already baked 2 batches
of chocolate chip cookies for her and I 🙂
LOL she said she’s making these to take
with us Christmas Eve.  Yes,  I cook and
Judy will tell you I cook rather well 🙂  I
made us some pancakes and sausages for
breakfast today.  We combine our efforts
and don’t just rely on one or the other.
Of course if it came down to it which it
has a few times,  I would do for her as
she does for me.  Our little home isn’t
much,  but it’s a roof over our head and
place to sleep.  There are many out there
that need just that and my prayers go out
to them in hopes that they will find some
help somewhere,  from someone that’s able
to help them.  I have lived homeless and
it’s not fun.  Cleaning parking lots in hope
of getting a sandwich.  So let us pray and
do what we are able to do to help those
in need.  God has been good to us as we
have all that we need.  Many will look at
us and think,  we have not much,  but I
have seen both sides of the street and it
is a changing heart when you find that
you have nothing and then one day a
miracle happens and you have a place
to live.  I thank God for all that He has
done for Judy and I and all that He will
do.   Thank You God for answering my
prayers.  AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to be reading back over all that
I’ve written here to try and find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s 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 have found a decent title
just a few lines back.  Now to check and
see if it’s been used.  Nope,  is hasn’t been
used,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Many Will Look

Time is a factor
when so many see you
they remember times,
a much different view.
Many will look on
and see what they will
as times have changed
to a new windowsill.
Life is a but journey
that many stumble on
walking down roads
of right and of wrong.
There are many others
that do not understand
the struggles of time,
how life can disband.
Leaving only dreams
in a tin can of time
while only emptiness
fills up your mind.
So many will look
and judge from afar
not knowing truly
how that things are.
So take the time today
to find what’s mistook
as the glimmers of time
that many will look.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 22,  2019

There ya go my friends.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
Yes I know it’s not a Christmas poem,  but
it’s what I felt compelled to write.  I can’t
think of anything else to tell you, so I guess
it’s time to tell you what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
and 5 of them are Christmas poems,  so ya
see LOL,  you did get a Christmas poem
to read hehehe.   Anyways,  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 do
believe it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a very merry Christmas.
I hope and pray that your holiday is filled
with love and peace and your week is not
with too many struggles.  Remember Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Ok,  now to find
that ornery off switch that is terrible at
hiding LOL.  Where Oh where can it be
hiding,  where oh where can it be?  LOL.
Hmm,  I think my eyes caught movement
to the left of me where my cameras are 🙂
Yep,  I moved them the other day to use
my printer because Judy’s printer was
out of ink and so I used mine to print the
documents she needed and then I put all
of the cameras back,  but it seems I didn’t
put them exactly where they were and
that old lame brained off switch thought
it could hide behind my video camera 🙂
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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
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Thinking of Times

Searching for thoughts
seeking for a clue
of a time and place
you’re wishing to view.
It brings alive stories
as pages of styles
thinking of times
as moments of miles.
Look for the instances
look for the scenes
timeless perceptions
of so many things.
We’ve many memories
that live and breathe
not unlike autumn
what all we perceive.
Searching for moments
seeking for a way
to bring alive things
of a so distant day.
Memories at a glance
of the simpler views
scenes we remember
choices to choose.
It starts with thoughts
of wondrous designs
a road to decisions
thinking of times.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2019

Cuisine of Winter

Yarns of a story
can create views
scenes of things
that times infuse.
Just like a cuisine
it’s a tasty treat
 times envisioned
that many repeat.
Unfolding scenes
someone conceived
a cuisine of winter
might be believed.
It might be a form
as just a thought
a minute’s time
that might be not.
Many conclusions
might just become
the sound of words
as a beating drum.
Rhythmic emotions
of a time and place
become a cuisine
of a smiling face.
Seen as emotions
so timelessly true
so many memories
might live in you.
Some as shadows
a Christmas style
a cuisine of winter
minutes compile.
Poured out as life
flowing like wine
some becomes as
life in the mind.
Then it is found
front and center
a season of joy
cuisine of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2019

Changing Times

Wheels in motion
might just roll on
a new perception
a brand new dawn.
Leaving so many
to just walk away
looking at now as
just another day.
As changing times
are found  begun
so many will walk,
so many will run.
Leaving the others
driving to town
maybe seen slowly
wheels roll around.
Beginning to end
changing displays
becomes an essence
found out of phase.
Yet as we strive on
the wheels roll true
then to become as
so clearly in view.
Yet as emotions
of so many minds
some cannot handle
the changing times.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2019

Evening Glimmered

Within my memories
the times move on
creating shadows
from dusk to dawn.
Now’s only pictures
that we took one day
as evening glimmered
in a magical way.
It brought about life
of a dreamers mind
right beside the sea
such a glorious time.
I sought the aroma
of a seascape style
as evening glimmered
and gave me a smile.
I saw the reflections
that moments fulfill
my expectations
on life’s windowsill.
Moments came alive
in scenes so true
as evening glimmered
of a wondrous view.
I found some sights
my eyes could see
timeless adventures
an ocean’s memory.
They are as structures
seasons moved on
as evening glimmered
its magical song.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 17,  2019

Smiling at Life

The ticktock of time
displays many things
as times that compiled
into so many scenes.
Yet many people
will only look down
showing only sadness
displayed by a frown.
Some see wintertime
as only pure pain
while there are others
with smiles to attain.
Smiling at blessings,
smiling at the snow,
smiling at the scenes
that time does bestow
Don’t let the sadness
to envelop your mind,
find you a smile now
at Christmastime.
Go play in the snow
and make a snowman
or toss some snowballs
this moment so grand.
Let the Lord’s Spirit
to wash over you
as you smile greatly
at this wonderful view.
Sing Christmas songs,
let your heart to shine
while smiling at life
this time so divine.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 17,  2019

Scenes of Delight

Cold snowy sights
of a wintery way
become as a dream
of a Christmas day.
Scenes full of joy
form in the mind
creating adventures
in a moment’s time.
The scenes live on
as a minds mirage
seeming as a dream
an artistic collage.
Life is woven in
like a spiders style
yet it’s a blessing
to give us a smile.
With just a glance
a time can become
as a magical sight
reflecting God’s Son.
As just a moment
that seconds inlay
now can be seen
as a wonderful day.
Minutes recorded
as hours create
times we remember
and do so elate.
Seasons of memoirs
seasons of white
become as blessings
scenes of delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2019

Driven Through

Roads through Christmas
come with a gaze
moments with scenery
with wintertime’s phase.
When it’s driven through
it becomes a scene
a place and a time
of a winter cuisine.
People will often pass it
not seeing a sign
of all of the beauty
within Christmastime.
Roads through wintertime
create many views
that when driven through
show wondrous hues.
Scenes that will sparkle
within the sunlight
or show that of crystals
a Christmastime sight.
Life might be road like
as time guides the way
when it’s driven through
on a Christmassy day.
Open up your mind now
and find that great view
that becomes artwork
when it’s driven through.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 19,  2019

Snow Filled Yard

Living as snowflakes
wintertime flows
while giving artwork
then as it snows.
Becoming as a heart
beating so divine
a snow filled yard
shows Christmastime.
It comes as blessings
as flakes fall down
becoming as a yard
with snow all around.
Some see it as misery,
but I call this view
a magical wonderland
so fresh and true.
It creates the essence
Creating the essence
of a beating heart
a Christmastime view
in a snow filled yard.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 19,  2019

Life’s Imagination

Our eyes perception
might only perceive
echoes of a moment
we found to believe.
Yet as a doorway
to a point and time
life’s imagination
can create a rhyme.
Created as emotions
created from a seed
life’s imagination
gives us all we need.
Blessings from life
as a heavenly sight
time can become as
the things we delight.
Moments beginnings
are seamlessly strewn
displaying patterns
together and alone.
Some scenes may be
as a grassy plains
and others may be
as some distant rains.
You might see sights
of some distant hills
rolling as a moment
that timeless fulfills.
There might be trees
of different shades
life’s imagination
that gently cascades.
Look for the beauty
that might be there
but may be hidden
in who knows where.
It might be a time
needing visualization
as a magical place
in life’s imagination.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2019

Flavors and Colors

Designed by moments
that life has unwound
it all begins journeys
so timeless abound.
Textured with colors
that seem so alive
time begins showing
how it will survive.
Flavors of a moment
are that of a phase
maybe of some colors
for our eyes to gaze.
Some may look away
and not choose to see
the beauty God gave
to both you and me.
Every minute passing
our eyes look upon
can become shadows
that are then and gone.
Life then becomes as
just a passing sight
a time you remember
of daylight and night.
Don’t lose the colors
of a sky that displays
for it’s also flavors
of a moment’s arrays.
Scented of blessings
unlike any others
enjoy the moments of
flavors and colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 21,  2019

Tomorrows lifestyles
might mirror our yesterdays
if we do not change.

Time is just a thing
that many will often count
even when it’s over.

Thriving as heartbeats
within a human body
life begins journeys.

Beyond what you see
there might be many doorways
awaiting for you.

Fishing for true love
you might hook some misery
you thought was so good.

Counting your blessings
can open new views of life
that give you a smile.

The past is the past
even if you live as the same,
for then it’s just now.

Limbs on winter trees
often hold billows of snow
creating artwork .

Scenes of existence
are as echoes of moments
that have passed us by.

Searching for the truth
might uncover many lies
that you thought were true.

Streams of emotion
are as rivers of lifetimes
pouring like water.

An ocean of time
begins a wondrous journey
beneath many waves.

Seeking for answers
you might discover questions
you thought not to ask.

Tampering with life
might uncover many things
that weren’t meant to be.

The strength of a heart
is not just how is pumps blood,
but how that it loves.

Tempting a tempter
can become your reflection
of all that you are.

Changing for someone
will only create a lie
that is soon exposed.

Tampering with peace
can create war within it
as gas to fire.

God needs no applaud ,
but for you to trust in Him
with all that you do.

The windows of changes
often look much different
as we look outside.

Looking within lives
we might discover ourselves
as a reflection.

Autumn to winter
brings cascading perceptions
such as leaves to snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2019

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Preparing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Boy we’re having some weird weather up
here.  Freezing with snow back then 40 F
and 50 degrees then back to the temps of
20 degrees and below.  As of now most of
the snow has melted,  but I predict that we
will have more snow coming soon.  When?
Well I don’t have that answer hehehe,  but
I am guessing within a few days.  We’ve
had winters like this before,  but always
had a white Christmas.  It may not snow
Christmas,  but there has been snow by the
loads full on the ground.  Anyways,  it’s
been raining off and on today with some
high winds.  Next topic,  Judy had a bad
case of Gallstones the other morning and
I had to run her to the ER.  They got her
fixed up,  but the doctor told her and me
that her gallbladder might soon have to
be removed.  The doctor called today to
check up on her.  She’s doing much better
and the pain has pretty much gone away.
The doctor prescribed her some pain meds
to take if she got to hurting too bad,  but
she has had to only take one since she got
home Friday.  She told me it doesn’t hurt
anymore.  Though I do continually keep
asking her,  are you OK LOL.  I’m sure
she is tired of that,  but I can’t help it 🙂
I love her and I worry.  Oh well,  next
topic.  I’ve made up my mind that I will
definitely start work on books 11 and 12
of my poetry pictures come the beginning
of next year.  LOL by then I might even
have enough poetry pictures done to start
book 13 hehehe. Yes I write a lot,  but if
it weren’t for my writing and photography
I would go nuts around here.  Let’s face
it,  there’s not much to do around this
place.  I do so enjoy watching all of our
favorite TV programs together with Judy.
Yep,  I do enjoy that as well as us taking
picture taking drives.  The boys are doing
well.  Benny and Rocky are as ornery as
ever.  They have been confused with Judy
being gone so often here lately due to the
hospital and having to take care of her lil
brothers things since he passed away,  but
we’re slowly getting back into our normal
lifestyle.  The boys have though gotten used
to staying home with me.  I have now been
put on blood pressure meds as I have high
blood pressure.  I have to take one of these
itsy bitsy pills once a day LOL.  I almost
lose them in my extra large hands hehehe.
So,  what else is going on around this place?
Well,  my mom seems to be slowly getting
used to the apartment lifestyle,  but she
misses her house in Greenville which is no
surprise being she lived there for over 40
years.  I try to keep in touch with her as she
also tries to always keep in touch with me.
Judy and I have been preparing for our
favorite time of year.  We bought only for
the children,  mostly the grandkids,  but I
am giving our landlord and new neighbors
one of my books for a Christmas gift being
that our landlord has been good to us and
our new neighbors have really helped me
in times such as clearing our driveway and
just being good neighbors 🙂   Yeppers,  we
love Christmas and yes I love snow,  but
at the moment we are lacking in that white
substance LOL.  So,  what else is there to
talk about?  Well it seems that I have told
ya about all I can think of at the moment.
God has been good to us.  Yes we have a
few problems,  but nothing that we can’t
handle.  Angels are most surely watching
over us.  We can feel their presence from
time to time.  Thank You God for all that
You do for us,  all that You have done and
all that You will most surely do.  AMEN!
I believe it’s time for me to begin my little
quest back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go,  to that place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may have
stumbled upon a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that it
has not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Preparing

Life is as artwork
a painting to see,
one that is flavored
of our history.
We need to prepare
for the future ahead
times we may find
a moment of dread.
Preparing for days
of old then so dear
lines on our face
with year after year.
Preparing for times
a new breath of air
the times we may find
we’re needing a prayer.
Preparing for life
as death joins the ride
preparing for scenes
that pains coincide.
Keep God real close
in your life every day
while you’re preparing
to head on your way.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 15,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even my rambling.  I’m a rambling
man LOL.  So,  let me see if I can think of
anything that I may of forgotten to tell you.
Nope,  not a thing other than what I tell you
almost every week and that is I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  I wrote
10 more poems and 4 of them are Christmas
poems.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
 can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now I believe it’s time for me to be
searching for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessing filled
week filled with smiles and laughter.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time LOL?  Hmm,  is it my
imagination or has my billfold learned to
dance?  Hahaha nope,  it seems that it is
being moved about by an off switch that
can’t sit still Hahaha.  Get some help dude.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
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Ocean of Desire

There might be scenes
painted in place
of oceanic moments
a time to retrace.
Found as a lifetime
a momentary view
as an ocean of desire
with waters of blue.
There might be a scene
of a dolphin to gaze
as the sun’s setting
in magical ways.
Creating a heartbeat
a time to be seen
in an ocean of desire
seeming as a dream.
Look within the waves
and find what is there
as an ocean of peace
that seems debonair.
Dancing with a style
of a wondrous hue
there may be waves
awaiting their cue.
Pacing back and forth
as waters dream on
times that of dusk
and then unto dawn.
Find within a painting
each moment’s empire
that might surely be
as an ocean of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2019

Fertile Field

Passing seasons
bring in place
a time to change
creating pace.
Sewing moments
from the ground
seasons setting
each time around.
Life gives many
things to bestow
with life and love
and time to grow.
As a fertile field
begins its choice
it also displays
an earthly voice.
Speaking of life
as seeds are sewn
as we together
in flesh and bone.
The passing views
begin their life
often with pain
and a little strife.
For as we gain
we also may lose
from time to time
choices we choose.
Open your eyes
and see the path
the lessons from
the aftermath.
Fields of wonder
fields of release
planted correctly
can give us peace.
For as we plant
we also will yield
the facts of life
in a fertile field.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2019

Passing Phase

We might see
a time of desire
a wind of life
that we aspire.
Yet the sights
we wish to be
might be wrong
for you and me.
Passing scenes
of day or night
become a stage
a bird in flight.
It might only
be sat to rest
a passing phase
that you attest.
Yet the pages
of times we gaze
might be only
a passing phase.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 10,  2019

Winter’s Windows

Searching moments
of Christmas snow
life’s like a doorway
to a timeless show.
Wintertime displays
a place to remember
as winter’s windows
amidst December.
We will often pass by
a scene on the way
to a time and place
with winter’s array.
It might not seem
as a time to recall
in winter’s windows
that comes after fall.
It may not even seem
worth a photograph,
but yet in the future
it’s best of the past.
So when traveling
look to the ways
all of the things
in unique phase.
Take the time to see
the Christmas sights
a season of blissful
in days and nights.
Life can be found
as a photo parade
in winter’s windows
so heavenly made.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 10,  2019

Travels Memoirs

Some write a journal
of times they’ve seen
a road or railroad
in a motor machine.
The rolling wheels
of a moment in time
become the artwork
that lives in the mind.
As travels of instances
become what we see
they also are memoirs
unlocked with a key.
Our minds unleash
the dormant thoughts
scenes like dreams
that once were lost.
Traveling throughout
a moment’s flair
a time that reminds
of ones that care.
Memories become as
a doorway’s travel
as all the minutes
just seem to unravel.
Times can become as
some distant arrays
scented emotions
a moment displays.
That of a journey
with trains or cars
a pathway created
of travels memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2019

Painted Hay

Hopes and dreams
might come to be
as times of life
that others see.
Things we wish for
we do not need
life of emptiness
worthless seed.
Look for the truth
within a prayer
a time of life
of love and care.
God gives us peace
to just believe
found as answers
live and breathe.
Though some times
from day to day
might seem only
as painted hay.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2019

Morning’s Shine

Life as a wave
rolls within time
shimmering scenes
mind after mind.
Thoughts begin
as timeless views
as waves rolling in
times to infuse.
Living as scenes
within our gaze
we might perceive
a distant wave.
It might only be
a time and place
that’s of a moment
you can embrace.
It might portray
a magical time
a place that exist
as morning’s shine.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2019

Season of Glory

With just a sight
of a snowy day
time can unleash
a Christmas array.
A tiny little house
with snow above
displays the sight
of winter’s love.
Yet seen closer
it is much more
a place of grace
you might adore.
A season of bliss
a season of style
a glory filled time
with its own smile.
It is a blessing
a wondrous story
found in Christmas
a season of glory.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2019

Season’s White

Snow of Christmas
a seasonal flair
displays such a sight
that’s just like prayer.
It creates thoughts
that many will view
as a season of white
removes the blue.
Transposing visions
into such a scene
that many see them
as but a dream.
Fantasizing billows
of a snow white day
then as a dream
it becomes that way.
With dreaming eyes
of Christmas snow
Heaven can unleash
that seasonal glow.
Seasons as photos
that hang from a wall
lifetimes displayed
that heartbeats recall.
Time brought to life
as a childhood view
found as a memory
that lives in you.
Moments of passion
a time to delight
as a stage of winter
within season’s white.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2019

Wintertime Town

Driving winter roads
to a distant place
the times display
a wintertime face.
Snow covered houses
snow covered signs
season of grandeur
Christmas refines.
A gift from Heaven
that came to be
things to envision,
things we can see.
Just like a recording
of yesterdays views
a town then displays
what winters infuse.
It’s created to evolve
a smile from a frown
Christmas memories,
a wintertime town.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 14,  2019

Bewildered moments
will come and go in our life
leaving us confused.

Time might seem as days
when it is actually
seconds and counting.

Many seeds of sorrow
are planted within our lives,
but time weakens them.

Finding a dewdrop
within a mornings journey
can bring you much joy.

When seeking answers
you might find some more questions
that boggle the mind.

Dormant illusions
can become reality
and become problems.

Years will multiply
creating doorways to life
that we never knew.

Some people only move
as that of a shadow’s life
mimicking others.

Breathing in a breath
unfolds a pattern of life
that some never know.

As a weed prospers
it smothers all those around
leaving only death.

Life is a blessing,
but many spit in God’s Face
and seek only death.

Fields full of flowers
can have hidden within them
a lot of vermin.

Change needs a reason
and to start from deep within
or it will not stay.

Living in the now
can often lose perception
as tomorrow thrives.

Patterns of heartbeats
many view as religion
and not of true life.

The heat of worry
can become as a mountain
from a small molehill.

As the sunlight shine
it puts in view many things
that night cannot see.

Looking upside down
you might see things right side up
as an illusion.

Painting with pictures
using them to create words
evolves a story.

Thinking as a thief
you might try to steal a day
when it cost a life.

Sinking in quicksand
you are better not to fight,
but to think clearly.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2019

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The Truest Love of All

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been having a good life
or at least a fairly decent one.  We’ve had
a fairly peaceful passed week.  Not much
going on.  Judy went to Bangor with her
sister Barbara Friday so to retrieve their
little brother Ricky’s belongings from the
nursing home.  I was so glad that Barbara
went with her.  If she hadn’t of gone with
her,  I would of gone.  There is no way I
would of let her go alone to do that.  So,
what else is going on around this place?
Well,  we have a lot of snow and ice on
the ground,  but it’s not too bad.  We’re
expecting warmer temps such as the 40’s
and 50’s in the next few days,  but after
that back to the 20’s and below.  It is a
little weird,   but then winter still has a
few months left in it up here,  such as
around 3 or 4 months LOL.  I’m sure
our snow blowers will get a work out as
they do every year.  Judy is doing much
better since her pneumonia.  She seems
to be breathing pretty good now.  She
had a pneumonia shot while she was in
the hospital to hopefully prevent her
from getting it again :),  but of course
there’s no guaranty on that.  The boys
are doing good.  They’re just a ornery
as ever.  Yet at the moment they’re in
the floor between Judy and I and fast
asleep.  The phone just rang and it was
my mom checking up on us 🙂  I hadn’t
called her in a few days.  I was scrolling
Facebook taking a break from writing
when she called.  Now back to rambling.
Judy and I are planning on doing a few
Christmas pictures in the next week or
so.  We haven’t set a definite day as of
yet.   I hope the weather finally makes
up its mind of what it’s gonna do.  This
freezing one day and melting the other
is for the penguins/birds.  I love snow,
but I hate it when it melts and becomes
a literal unauthorized skating rink LOL.
At least not authorized by me hehehe.
We’ll survive none the less.  Right now
it’s 25 F degrees,  but tomorrow’s high
is supposed to be 43 F which is quite a
leap and Tuesdays high is supposed to
be 48 F,  then Wednesday’s high drops
to 24 F LOL.  Oh yea,  my roof repair
has held out.  No leaks and I’m so glad.
It was getting old having always watch
our step just to go onto the porch LOL.
I had to stop writing for a moment to
wrestle with the boys and of course give
them a treat.  God is still watching over
us.  We can feel His love shining down
on us as each day passes us by.  We
have so much to be thankful for.  The
fact that Judy and I have each other is
a great blessing in itself.  Our families
and friends that have become as our
families give us so much more to be
thankful for.  True love is nothing to
be taken lightly and God’s love is the
truest love of all.  So I reckon it’s time
for me to venture back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find me
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
With that said,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  🙂 It
looks as though I may have found me a
good title just a few lines back.  Now
to see what I can do with it.  Here goes…

The Truest Love of All

The waters pouring time
create a pool of bliss
as life rekindles peace
within a Godly kiss.
Each scene we come upon
might have a special way
a time that’s so divine
that shines on day to day.
It may be just a moment
it might be just a clue
a scent of Heaven’s glory
to shine on me and you.
For God so truly loved us
before our time’s begun
and so He gave us Jesus
His beloved only Son.
So then as days pass by
and weeks become as years
Heaven holds the blessings
that Jesus Christ adheres.
The seasons are forgiveness
with love God does install
for when we kneel to Him
He’s the truest love of all.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 8,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you like the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you or at
least I can’t think of anything.  It’s been
fairly quiet around the house today.  The
boys were appeased with me playing with
them and their treats and they are both
lying in their doggy beds right between
Judy and I.  It don’t take much to make
them happy LOL.  It’s too bad people
can’t be that easily pleased HUH hehehe.
I guess all I have now to tell you is what
I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 3 of them
being slightly 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 do
believe it’s time for me to see if I can find
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 can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm and hmm again LOL.
Do my eyes deceive me or am I seeing my
reading glasses flopping like a fish?  I
think they might have something hiding
under them LOL.  Yeppers,   there ya
are.  You just can’t seem to stay still can
ya?   Well,  maybe quit smelling Judy’s
coffee before you start hiding hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Seasonal Immersion

Often as shadows
our time will appear
immersions of echoes
with year after year.
Repeating rhymes
as songs we know
displaying heartbeats
as a timeless show.
Moments become
windows and doors
and then other times
ceilings and floors.
Seasonal immersion
is a perpetual thing
brought by moments
winter to spring.
Summer envelops
the after affects
winter to springtime
in how it connects.
Then there is autumn
as a colorful phase
when leaves die away
giving colors to gaze.
Then there’s winter
a moment of muse
snowflakes falling
with sights to infuse.
Displaying moments
a seasonal immersion
as lifetimes create a
moment’s conversion.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 4,  2019

Visionary’s Mind

In search of life
amidst deception
a visionary’s mind
gives us perception.
Often as a moment
a minute perceives
a visionary’s mind
is a web one weaves.
Momentary scenes
become as a phase
times that are alive
for our eyes to gaze.
As a visionary dream
that becomes so true
one that is skeptic
might see the view.
For as a mere sight
becomes clear to see
a visionary’s mind
is just like a key.
It opens up a passage
that times interlace
maybe as moments
that we can embrace.
Like open doors
to dreams of skies
a visionary sees
with wide open eyes.
The tiniest views
can unleash a design
within the life of
a visionary’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

River of Snow

Ice water winter
a seasonal flow
displays within it
a river of snow.
Times perception
scenes come alive
as a river of snow
a sight on a drive.
Life is a segment
a season of white
as a river of snow
a magical sight.
Life is persuasion
to accept a scene
as a river of snow
in daylight agleam.
Cloudy skies above
may surely display
scenes down below
as a flowing array.
 A magical essence
with a cold flow
a song in the heart
of a river of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

Seasonal Style

Winter of Christmas
finds time to show
moments to awaken
of life to bestow.
In seasonal settings
a Christmassy flair
time is a doorway
to a breath of air.
The scents of winter
are stories to tell
as a seasonal style
with love to inhale.
Look to the windows
and see the views
Christmassy essence
of white snowy hues.
Find you a heartbeat
a true beating drum
of a seasonal style
that’s second to none.
It invites passion,
and also God’s love
a time so divine
from Heaven above.
Seek for the scenes
of Christmassy days
a seasonal style
of magical ways.
Find the blessings
and find you a smile
found in Christmas
that seasonal style.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2019

Yesterdays Storms

Yesterdays passing
become as today
as that of shadows
within will and way.
Time is a counter
that disperses sights
scenes within scenes
of wrongs and rights.
We might imagine
a different view
a time and a place
that isn’t so true.
It may be a memoir
just written in words
life of a doorway
or window of birds.
Blue sky above us
might hold a page
a time that it finds
a much better stage.
It may be an echo
that’s twinkling stars
seen up above us
as a time full of scars.
Open up your eyes
to all that’s there
times that passed
that some don’t care.
Find new perspective
in now and then
of yesterdays storms
let lessons begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Shadows on The Wall

As the seasons pass
they leave in their place
shadows on the wall
memories embrace.
Listing in the waves
as a ship within the sea
shadows on the wall
are as bits of history.
With just a moment
that begins with a phase
shadows on the wall
give memories to gaze.
They live as a breath
that reflects their desire
shadows on the wall
that time did acquire.
Seen is as a moment
that you remember well
shadows on the wall
with stories to tell.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Time Rings True

Found is a season
a moment of bliss
a Christmas scene
a heavenly kiss.
It is of snowflakes
gathered around
landing so softly
with not a sound.
A Christmas show
created in style
as time rings true
to give ones a smile.
A moment’s began
as life opens wide
ringing the bells
that many confide.
Snow on the roof
as a photo frame
with more to see
in times to attain.
A Christmas tale
is found to unwind
as stories are told
to a childlike mind.
Blessings ring true
as a scent so sweet
Christmas cookies
good food to eat.
The season shows
a momentous view
a heavenly scene
as time rings true.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2019

Imagine a Place

Dream of a dream
imagine a view
a time and place
that lives in you.
It might be a time
in your memories
a time you recall
of a winter’s breeze.
It might be a scene
as a snowy day
a time reminding
of a wondrous way.
Dream of a dream
turn it loose in you
let it to become
as a magical view.
Imagine a moment
that minutes instill
becoming alive
on life’s windowsill.
A place faraway
that times bestow
a Christmas scene
with winter’s snow.
Allow the thought
of winter divine
to unleash dreams
for life to find.
Take a deep breath
let times retrace
as you dream on
and imagine a place.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Moments Reflections

Life is as artwork
created by God
moments reflections
perfect not flawed.
He designs seconds
that become hours
times that unwind
as a river empowers.
Seeming as magic
reflections become
of sights and sounds
of a beating drum.
Yet beating silently
with colors divine
moments reflections
for our eyes to dine.
Becoming essence
of days and weeks
life opens doorways
to timeless antiques.
Days are counted
reflecting their views
painted of rhythms
times dancing shoes.
Seek for a dream
an essence of peace
a time that reflects
a moment’s increase.
Allow a heartbeat
to find connections
found within time of
moments reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Leaves of Decision

Seeking through leaves
for a purpose of time
we’ll often get lost
in a wrongful design.
When not seeing clearly
the pathways we trod
the leaves of decision
may seem a little odd.
They might hold scenes
that explode in colors
with tints of perception
unlike any others.
Some are like windows
for us to look through
found as beginnings
from old to anew.
The leaves like a stage
are a wondrous theme
dancing and prancing
as time blows between.
Moments as paintings
God created to display
the artwork of Heaven
in a wonderful way.
Take a deep breath now
find within yourself
the signs of the times
get off of the shelf.
Find all the blessings
with a days new vision
as you move onwards
in leaves of decision.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

Haiku
for Dec 7,  2019

Beyond what we see
is a page yet to be found
awaiting for you.

With but a second
time can become a whirlwind
and meet destruction.

Changing perspective
can often make things better,
but sometimes much worse.

Listing your failures
can only help you find peace
if you learn from them.

The storms of nature
can create life with destruction,
but there is a cost.

The letters we’ve written
may be just a piece of time
that nobody read.

Years will multiply
creating rhythms of styles
that change with the times.

Today is a stage
awaiting many actors
to begin their quest.

Want will confuse us
making things seem what we need,
but it’s just a lie.

Breathing in nature
can heal the stress of struggles
when given a chance.

Looking for starlight
within the light of a day
you will not succeed.

Painting a picture
with your thoughts and decisions
you might create life.

Trouble comes quickly
when it is not understood,
for it thrives on time.

The grasses of style
grow within our own designs
often with some weeds.

Challenging the truth
will often expose some lies
that ones had hidden.

Reading someone’s mind
as you look at what they do
you might read wrongly.

Time is but a quiz
that presents many questions
as minutes tick on.

Various choices
give many different views
leaving ones confused.

Jumping up too high
you might just hit the ceiling
when you should of ducked.

Traveling through life
we might find a few crossroads
that lead to nowhere.

Sharing a moment
can create or destroy life
with their intentions.

Having and owning
can seem as the exact same,
but yet they are not.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2019

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More or Less

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a happy Thanksgiving.
Judy and I had a great one.  We spent
it with her family.  I was sad that I was
unable to spend it with any of mine,  but
that’s life.  I do love her family.  We had
a nice dinner and played CLUE of which
I had no CLUE of how to play so Judy
did most of the playing LOL.  I just sat
beside her and rolled the dice when it was
our turn hehehe.  I took a whole lot of
pictures of our drive up to Caribou and
a few pictures of the family and Judy took
a few of me while we were there.  I had to
dig our car out so that we could go there,
being the night before Thanksgiving,  it
snowed quite a bit.  Our new neighbor
Bernard came with his large snow blower
and helped me to clear our driveway.  I
am so glad he came,  because otherwise
we would of been many hours late getting
to Caribou for the Thanksgiving dinner 🙂
Though even with him helping me,  we
were a bit late getting there and my old
body was spent.  I needed help getting up
the steps to their porch LOL.  It looks
as though we’re expecting more snow this
coming Tuesday.  5 to 8 inches expected,
but could be more or less.  So,  it looks
as though our snow blower and I will be
getting a work out 🙂 and it’s merely just
the beginning of winter.  We’re going to
buy something for our new neighbors
for Christmas being they have proven
to be good neighbors and to thank him
for his help.  Yep,  it looks as though
we might finally have some neighbors
that will stick around for more than a
year 🙂  So what else is there to ramble
about?  Well,  Judy is doing a whole
lot better.  We’re enjoying each others
company as we watch our favorite TV
programs and just being together.  We
don’t live an exciting life,  but we live
a happy one.  Of course we have a few
struggles that come and go in our lives,
but that’s part of life.  The struggles
seem to bring us closer.  Tonight we’ll
be watching many of the recordings that
I did of our favorite shows that I did
while she was in the hospital and being
that God Friended Me is not on tonight,
it works out well.  God is our friend as
He watches over us as He allows what
that’s needed in our life and protects
us from what that is bad for us.  Thank
You God for Your blessings and the
many angels that You send to us in our
times of need.  So I give thanks to You
for all that You do and all that You
will do as time runs its course.  Now I
believe it’s time for me to be taking a
lil trip back through all of my rambling
to see if I can find me 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 place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a fairly decent title
about halfway through my rambling
and now after checking,  I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  so used it
shall be.  Here goes…

More or Less

Things will begin
with just a thought
a passing view
of good and naught.
We might perceive
a day and time
as more of less
of yours or mine.
Our life moves on
leaving many sights
minutes passing
in days and nights.
Look for the view
that brings a smile
of more or less
that times compile.
Don’t let sadness
to be all you see
in more or less
of your history.
Let God guide you
from bad to best
as time intertwines
within more or less.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2019

Well,   there ya go.  I hope you enjoyed
the poem and maybe even my rambling.
I didn’t have that much to ramble about
this week LOL.  Right now it’s 10 degrees
and supposed to be 4 F degrees tonight
or by morning.  Yeppers and we’ve got a
lot more snow heading our way.  LOL,
believe it or not,  I love to watch it snow
and see all of the magical creations that
come into view that are otherwise just
plain bitter sights.  Yep,  even an old
barn or house that time has not been a
friend to,  becomes artwork of a moment
as the snow lands upon them.  So what
else have I forgotten to tell you.  Oh yea,
my mom’s birthday was Saturday Nov 31
and I wrote her a birthday poem.  I sure
hope that she liked it. Anyways, that’s
about all I’ve got for you,  other than
what I tell you almost every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra 🙂 and 4 of them are Christmas
poems and the one extra is of course
moms birthday 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.  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 blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  OK,  so where is
that ornery off switch trying to hide
this week?  LOL trying to hide,  what
a laugh Hahaha.  So far it’s hidden
right in front of me behind things of
which are clear or a lot smaller than
it LOL.  Hmm searching,   Aha I see
ya you little varmint.  Hiding in the
middle of my headset acting like you
are listening to music when in fact the
headset isn’t plugged in hehehehehe.
I wouldn’t of seen ya if it hadn’t of
been for the fact that my headset is
clearly within view on my right side.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Embellishing Sights

Snow covered scenery
becomes works of art
seasoned of blessings
as a true beating heart.
Minutes embellished
as a timeless detail
as winter winds blow
and snowflakes set sail.
These are as the stages
of a moment in time
brought into existence
as a heartfelt design.
Life is as a doorway
with a Christmassy hue
the sights and sounds
of a wintertime view.
In snowy winter winds
the artwork finds face
enhanced by a moment
as a Christmassy taste.
Textured as powder
that children will find
and create snowmen
to show Christmastime.
A mailbox in the snow
stands waiting for mail
a Christmastime card
with a scenic detail.
One with Santa Claus
in flight in the nights
or one with Jesus
as embellishing sights.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2019

Pictured Silence

Withdrawn from sound
a picture might seem
as but only a reflection
of a sight so extreme.
It could be a dirt road
or maybe a hill
as a story that’s written
for time to fulfill.
Within pictured silence
you might then recall
a scene so faraway
with an essence of fall.
It might be a memory
or a seasonal place
as a magical moment
that photos retrace.
The scenes become alive
in a picture frame
textured of a smile
through a windowpane.
Maybe on a drive
down a old rocky road
or a path remembered
of a life’s episode.
Look beyond the photo
and remember it well
a blessing of time
with wondrous detail.
It might be a journey
that you cannot hear
a time’s pictured silence
of life’s yesteryear.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2019

Misapprehension

In view of a sight
of where you stand
it might be as wrong
as shifting sand.
You might see a hill
or a valley of style
that seems like a scene
of a remembered mile.
Eyes might deceive
how you view another
as a mountain or hill
or sister or brother.
We’ve each got views
of our very own,
but oh so very many
are truly not known.
A misapprehension
can become a disaster
assuming a mountain
from all of thereafter.
Look for the truth
and discard the lies
the misapprehensions
of how, where and whys.
Breathe in the truth
of a hillside of fact
and let your judgment
to then get on track.
Look closely at liars
see what’s sincere
and misapprehension
may slowly disappear.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2019

Lost Within Winter

Within our footsteps
we might find flow
seasons of flurry
seasons of snow.
The time might be
as a clock on a wall
ticking in essence
the things we recall.
Seeming as an ocean
the snow flows on
lost within winter
until it is gone.
So find your footing
in snowy white trails
and find perspective
that joyful exhales.
You might find signs
of Christmassy sights
blowing in the wind
the days and nights.
The snow flakes fall
creating their styles
flowing as a dream
as each one compiles.
Doorways will open
unleashing dreams
seeming so timeless
as Christmas scenes.
Look then and find
life front and center
and locate blessings
lost within winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2019

Hidden But Seen

In the year’s ending
winter creates
often with a season of
white fluffy flakes.
Bringing into view
some colorful scenes
maybe well hidden,
as it magically sings.
Scenes of bright red
as a colorful home
scented of wintertime
snow as a throne.
Time is a creator
that God gives grace
unleashing stages
a warming embrace.
Life can be a dream
as our eyes open wide
 allowing winter’s doors
to come and reside.
Beginning a pathway
a journey to bestow
that’s hidden but seen
in white fluffy snow.
Find within lifetimes
a picture to take
one that of beauty
as a Heavenly wake.
Look at the scenery
that seems as a dream
a time overlooked
that’s hidden but seen.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

Winter of Christmas

Looking to the past
there are reflections
mirrored type views
of God’s creations.
Snow on the ground
as white landscapes
textured fluffy white
in wintertime shapes.
With a sea of snow
creating each view
as a Christmas scene
with a wonderful hue.
It becomes so alive
as I look there upon
a winter of Christmas
while singing a song.
Songs on the radio
create such a sight
as sleigh bells ringing
Christmas eve night.
Children can imagine
old Santa and sleigh
flying across the sky
in a magical way.
There may be a few
adults that remember
the way that they felt
in times of December.
As children they were
with heartfelt desires
winter of Christmas
and crackling fires.
Times of the past
we remember so well
we’ve reflected upon
as a story to tell.
A season so joyful
a season full of bliss
winter of Christmas
we now reminisce.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

That Wintery Road

Traveling unraveling
minds of a season
down winter roads
of rhyme and reason.
So many will travel
without a choice
and others travel on
in a Christmas voice.
Singing all the songs
of Christmastime
down wintery roads
a moment reminds.
Truckers travel on
to their destination
delivering the things
maybe for decoration.
They may have loads
of food and more
they must carry to
each grocery store.
The scenes they pass
might be of snow
the roads they travel
each way they go.
Delivering packages
many miles away
things that we need
from day unto day.
So remember the ones
that carry each load
those holiday travels
that wintery road.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

Unwritten Memoir

The words we hear
so often fall away
to be unwritten
in a wordy display.
We might remember
a moment in snow
a timeless scene
from so long ago.
It may live again
as a simple memory
as a time unwritten
your mind can see.
It may be a dream
that once came true
that lives on and on
deep inside of you.
A Christmassy sight
with scenes of white
snow on the ground
snowflakes in flight.
You might even hear
a Christmastime song
echoing within you
that’ll never be gone.
It’s a journey taken
from near to afar
a timeless moment
an unwritten memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

Flight of Life

Minutes passing
leave just a glance
a flight of life
as song and dance.
Scenery changes
becoming a stage
changing it daily
from age to age.
The scent of spring
becomes details
as grasses growing
when life exhales.
We might not see
a bird in flight
that passes us by
amidst daylight.
Flapping its wings
it leaves a view
as that of a story
words to accrue.
So have a camera
awaiting to take
pictures of a time
a photo to make.
There may just be
a sight awaiting
a time that’s worth
some investigating.
A timeless scene
that moves so fast
a flight of life
as a shadow’s cast.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2019

Passing By

Wheels of time
roll on past
leaving shadows
found to last.
Passing scenes
of rolling minds
become a glance
in scenic times.
Passing by us
a summer’s day
time rolls on
within its way.
Maybe squeaks
of passing wheels
may give voice
to times reveals.
Look and see
the stage design
and record it
in your mind.
The time may be
just like a train
rolling quickly
sought to gain.
Finding truthful
in the phase
wheels a turning
life to gaze.
Allow your mind
to reason why
finding peaceful
passing by.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30, 2019

Happy Birthday Mom

My mom is the best
she’s loving and kind.
She always helping us
time after time.
I wish we were nearer
and not so faraway,
but we are close
with a loving array.
Time keeps counting
as our ages become
life as a doorway
that’s second to none.
My mom’s the best
as she does all she can
giving of herself
with God’s daily plan.
I love you so much
I wish we could be
holding hands tight
with lifetimes to see.
Yet as the minutes
become as more days
I love you more mom
in so many ways.
Happy birthday mom
I hope this brings joy
from your loving son
and once little boy.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2019

Haiku
for Nov 30,  2019

Windows to the mind
begin with a learning path
that teaches lessons.

Temptation destroys
when it’s left out of control
without willpower.

When you’re changing lanes
look before you make a move,
for it might be worse.

Leverage of smarts
does not always win the game
with ones common sense.

Striving for the top
needs to look for good footing
or you will fall down.

Winter’s fields of snow
can often look like paper
filled with breezy words.

When being thankful
remember all the small things
that God’s given you.

When you get behind
and life seems to pass you by
take a breath and pray.

Wintertime flowers
are as Christmas carnations
with their own beauty.

Patience is a thing
we each need to have more of
when at a red light.

Sensing much turmoil
might mean your gut feeling speaks
and needs to be heard.

Various doorways
give lessons within their walls
and some are empty.

 Believing in words
that many have repeated
might prove unhealthy.

Thriving on a dream
can create many nightmares
that might procreate.

Harboring anger
over little things of life
can make you bitter.

When tightrope walking
over problem areas
you may lose footing.

Prayer can ease pain
if it is in God’s wishes,
for He knows what’s best.

Losing your footing
and sliding backwards a bit
is not the end game.

Traveling minutes
can become hours and days
as seconds tick on.

Hands that hold tightly
can become so much stronger
than ones all alone.

Imagery of life
is like an ocean of waves
creating a beach.

Clouds in formation
become recognizable
within our viewpoint.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2019

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