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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been staying safe and well.
Judy and I didn’t have to change much in
the things we do LOL.  We live out in the
boonies and see only each other being we
have only one neighbor and we don’t see
them other than from a distance in most
cases LOL.  They’re much older than Judy
and I.  Anyways,  if either of us has to go
to town for anything we’ve got masks that
we wear to go shopping or whatever.  We
hope that all of this mess is over with soon.
It’s gonna make for a boring summer if it
continues,  but sadly I think it might not
be gone though until much later,  but I’m
praying to God for its end to come soon.
It snowed again Tuesday and Wednesday
of last week,  but it has all finally melted
away aside from certain places where the
sun don’t shine LOL.  We might finally
see some flowers to blossom.  The grass is
finally greening up.  It won’t be long till
I’m gonna have to get the mower out and
start mowing 🙂  Last night we noticed that
our water pressure was very weak and so
I called our landlord and told him that I
believe there is another leak at one of the
other homes and he came and found the
leak at the mobile home on the property
and he turned off the well and called me
to tell me that he’ll come back when it’s
daylight and fix the leak.  He came and
fixed it early this morning.  So we have
water pressure again YEAH.  Judy went
to Walmart yesterday and bought us a
few necessities that we had run out of 🙂
She said there were not many shopping
and that only about 30 percent of them
had masks on.  Of course she wore hers.
We’re not taking any chances.   We keep
a bottle of hand disinfectant in the car
so we can wash our hands afterwards 🙂
LOL I had to go out Tuesday night and
clean the snow off of our satellite dish so
we could pick up a signal to watch TV
and I mentioned that in a comment on
Facebook and one of my Texas friends
said,  did you wash your hands hehehe.
I told him,  hey dude we live out in the
boonies and the only people we see is
each other,  but yes I washed my hands,
being I had deicer on them LOL.  I had
to spray the dish with deicer to prevent
the snow from sticking to the dish again.
Anyways,  life’s not much different for
us at this moment,  being we don’t do
much,  but I’m sure Judy misses her
craft nights and the ability to see her
family.  I know,  I’m sad,  because my
daughter Jamye had made plans for
her and daughter Sami to come up and
see us in autumn later this year.  She
said one of her vacations has already
been canceled.  I miss miss them as
well as my other family and friends 🙁
It does make me depressed quite often.
Oh well,  life goes on such as it is.  Yep,
There’s an upside to living up here and
a downside.  I’m away from all of the
Texas heat,  but I’m also away from all
of my family and friends.  It is what it is.
I guess that could be the reason that I
write so freaking much LOL.  I’ve made
up my mind that I’m going to go ahead
and get books 11, 12 and 13 published
as soon as I get book 13 formatted.  I’ve
already got the front cover designed for
it and all.  So,  I might be too busy to
do any writing,  but ya never know LOL.
Judy’s sat behind me on her computer
playing Candy Crush hehehe.  She plays
that often.  I’m don’t play many games,
other than word games such as Writers
Block and Fowl Words.  God is still with
His mighty hands over us protecting us.
We can also sense many spirits watching
over us.  We know that we’re not alone
as we face each and every day.  That gives
us a feeling of peace.  Thank You God
for what You’ve done for us and all that
You will surely do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to look back on
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.   I believe I might
have stumbled upon a decent title just
a few lines back and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be.  Here goes…

We’re Not Alone

Windows of our minds
might be misconstrued
thinking we’re all alone,
but only how we viewed.
God watches over us
as time comes and goes
sometimes as high times
and sometimes as lows.
The essence of His love
is within a breath of life
that when in a prayer
can ease up the strife.
Many angels may also
be watching for a while
seeking to help you
when troubles compile.
Even when doubting
God will find a way
to speak to your soul
and end your dismay.
Many times struggles
are created by views
perception of winning
and how that we lose.
Find you a turnstile
as a way to atone
and ask God for help,
for we’re never alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling 🙂  There’s
not much else to tell you.  Right now the
weather is nice with a temperature of 57.
Thankfully we don’t see the triple digits
that I lived through in Texas that almost
caused my demise.  My old body with all
of the health issues cannot handle those
high temperatures again.  If I still lived
in Texas I would have to stay indoors or
in an air-conditioned home all of the time
through summer.  There would be no fun
in that LOL.  I like to go out and take
pictures of all that my eyes can see.  So
Ok,  maybe not all I can see.  If I see a
naked person walking I am not taking
their picture hahaha.  LOL What would
I do with it other than delete it Hahaha.
Well I think I told you all there is to tell
other than what I tell you almost every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
and 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1
or 2 of either or both that you like.  Now
I believe it’s time for me to begin searching
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time???
LOL again,  you’re trying to hide behind
my aspirin again????  Why,  the bottle
still rattles when you bump it.  What are
you doing back there,  dancing 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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Swimming Seeking

Through the ripples
lifetimes unfold
swimming seeking
stories are told.
Chasing memories,
sought to befall
as that of echoes
of chasing a ball.
The waters of time
begin to sway
swimming seeking
an echo’s array.
Allowing moments
to come alive
waters bestowing
ways to contrive.
Finding recognition
in what we see
swimming seeking
the best to be.
So many memories
take on a life
some not so good,
but only of strife.
Look for the ripples,
look for the waves
swimming seeking
good times to gaze.
Find a perspective
that’s not leaking
to retrieve a smile
swimming seeking.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2020

Tomorrows Desires

Upon the waters
of distant times
our yesterdays
become designs.
Repeated essence
scented sights
with tomorrows
of days and nights.
So many people
watch and wait
until tomorrow
is way too late.
With every ripple
our life bestows
there are chances
that no one knows.
Time might only
be of a moment
that so quickly
came and went.
In our tomorrows
there might be
chances we missed
that we did not see.
Search and find
the path for you
the way to go
and things to do.
Find in the ripples
what life requires
maybe to fulfill
tomorrows desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2020

Sunset Memoirs

Written as a memory,
written as a style
an evening becomes a
beginning of a smile.
Scented of the ocean
found within a bay
the sunset becomes as
the end of the day.
Words written loosely
as a story to tell
the sight of the sunset
is as a wishing well.
Bringing alive colors
of orange and gold
memoirs to be written
of seasons of old.
It can become dreams
of magical sights
just like the sunshine
fading into nights.
Time then unleashes
a dreamers view
as minutes multiplied
from old to anew.
Take in a deep breath
of your memories
while recalling so well
the ocean’s breeze.
Don’t let it fade away
within all the stars.
Write it in your heart
as sunset memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2020

Peaceful Escape

Living in a whirlwind
scenes come and go
leaving us an essence
of moments to grow.
Found with a vision
of hopeful dreams
peace is encountered
in wonderful scenes.
Just like a doorway
that opens with views
a peaceful escape
gives times to infuse.
Becoming a window
with a magical view
finding a best friend
to then be with you.
One of a heartbeat
that beats the same
even with struggles
that moments attain.
Sometimes a place
can become so alive
as minutes evolving
a breath to survive.
Friendship and love
of a timeless shape
can be encountered
in a peaceful escape.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2020

Waiting To Sail

Minutes passing
become a view
often as vessels
waters of blue.
Arriving moments
become a sight
waiting to sail
in a day or night.
Life is the value
of found desires
within ripples
timeless inquires.
Yet minutes pass
leaving a view
as reflections
from old to anew.
Locate pathways
a truthful detail
awaiting for you,
waiting to sail.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2020

Mindful Clouds

Lost in a time
mixed up emotions
clouds in the skies
are like the oceans.
They swirl around
creating sights
scenes as dreams
of days and nights.
Opening doors
of ones illusions
formed as shadows
creating confusions.
Mindful clouds
display a journey
a venture of life
for many to see.
Time as oceans
found as a swell
a story to perceive
as a moment to tell.
Mindful clouds
of timeless arrays
begin then floating
creating displays.
Swirling as air
that’s full of desires
drifting thereunto
in all that acquires.
They form pictures
as overhead shrouds
in wondrous detail
with mindful clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2020

Venturing Minds

When looking back
to find a place
you may discover
a saving grace.
A mere memory
of a specific sight
might then unleash
some hope or fright.
Waves of emotions
scented so sweet
times that you find
none can compete.
Painted within you
as oceans of style
you might find
your wants compile.
Becoming ventures
a core of peace
searching for times
for painful to cease.
Moments perceived
as heavenly gifts
seasons of love
that time sent adrift.
Then looking back
you may recall
a time and a place
standing so tall.
It may be a wave
of simpler times
found upon a day
of venturing minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2020

Shores of Relief

Watery blessings
seasons of shine
reflect perspective
of our own design.
Shores beginnings
and endings attain
many just wishing
for a boat or train.
Ways to discover
a new way to go
on shores of relief
as a magical flow.
Time is a ripple
of seamless details
conjoined together
as ships with sails.
Searching for life
on shores of time
many will anchor
and seek to shine.
Yet many blessings
are found as a leaf
falling as autumn
on shores of relief.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2020

Tossing a Line

Reaching for stars
in a galaxy of blue
so many toss a line
in search of anew.
Maybe reflections
and maybe a path
as so many signs
of times aftermath.
Some will only see
what some can feel
when tossing a line
for a time’s appeal.
Open your heart up
seek for the skies
and let the blessings
reflect in your eyes.
So many moments
can become a glare
seen with deception
and not as prayer.
Let time to blossom
and let it to glow
blessings unceasing
everywhere you go.
Minutes that tick
become as a trail
as days and weeks
 that surely set sail.
Find the pathway
of the best design
for you to choose
when tossing a line.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2020

Autumn’s Glory

Moments as music
display such a sight
as that of colors
within the daylight.
Stages of changes
become as a scene
as autumn’s glory
has a song to sing.
Sung as a doorway
that’s sung as desire
within the windows
that times acquire.
Painted as blessings
scented so sweet
it becomes a story,
a song with a beat.
Limited viewpoints
that time perceives
display the colors
of autumn’s leaves.
Some seem to shine
a stage of desire
that flows as a river
with colors as fire.
Painting the colors
as an artist of style
autumn is alive
as a seasonal smile.
Displaying frames
of an endless story
this what’s known
as autumn’s glory.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2020

Haiku
for Apr 25,  2020

Living in a dream
can create many nightmares
in reality.

A field of daisies
can make weeds look beautiful
within deception.

An ice cream headache
is a sign of too much good
eaten too quickly.

Cherishing the past
needs be done with facts in place,
for memories lie.

Forming opinions
on the words that others say
needs knowledge of them.

Seeking for sunshine
when a rainstorm is present
you might find anger.

Using a sound mind
you can determine what’s true
by just listening.

Life of a flower
is determined by its care
from you or others.

Rumbles of thunder
become words of such a roar
following lightning.

Time is a journey
taken as seconds combine
to create moments.

When speaking of now
time can become a story
that breathes perception.

Hungering true love
can bring forth many errors
with choices you choose.

Seasonal doorways
might allow changes in life
that are not normal.

In a storybook
a hero might become bad
as it gets confused.

Time may seem endless
as impatience flourishes
infecting our minds.

The windows of time
might be fogged up a little
as we’re looking through.

Gathering a breath
when hurry has taken hold
might be without air.

Looking in mirrors
you might see your reflection,
but not of your heart.

Counting your blessings
can show the good you’ve received
or pain you’ve given.

Many will challenge
what they have no knowledge of
due to ignorance.

Sharing your blessings
can make them to become much more
as the seed’s planted.

Fearful of shadows
opens doors for deception
that spirits can give.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another day of seclusion and
Judy and I are hoping that this is all over
with soon so we can do some of the things
we had made plans for.  We had decided to
go miniature golfing,  but yet as long as the
social distancing is concluding,  that’s not
happening.  Ok so what else is going on up
here?   Well,  Judy’s making our breakfast
or known to you as brunch.  She’s making
potato pancakes with the potatoes that our
beloved neighbors gave us the other day 🙂
Judy and I will continue doing as we do
around the house and when we go to town
to go shopping we’ll wear our face mask.
My face mask has a dogs face on it LOL.
Anyways,  hopefully life will get back to
the semblance of a norm that we are used
to.  The weather is nice.  It’s 57 degrees
right now at 5 PM.  There’s still snow here
and there where the sun don’t shine.  But
for the most part,  it’s melted.  I went out
the other day with a shovel and smoothed
out places in our yard and driveway that
the snow plow dug up.  I moved dirt and
rock from one area and filled in the ruts
that the snow plow made with its tires
and all.   That was one reason I tried to
start using our snow blower to clear our
driveway,  because it doesn’t make near
the mess.  Yes,  it’s hard on my old body,
but it’s that or do more clean up where
the plow digs up the ground and makes
mounds that I have to clean up and do
leveling.  Here’s some good news,  our
youngest grandson Christian asked Judy
and I if we would take pictures when him
and his beloved get married which will
be whenever this virus blows over.  He’s
at the ER now due to falling and hurting
his knee.  Needed a few stitches in it.  He
takes after me the old klutz hehehe.  I can
trip over flat ground LOL.  Although he
tripped over a rock.  Anyways,  yep,  he
and his beloved fiancee Tess are set to
be married and Judy and I will be doing
the pictures and videos.  But that will be
only when this nasty COVID is done and
gone.  So for now,  we are doing as we
should and being that we live out in the
boonies,  we don’t see many people other
than our neighbors that are in their late
70’s and we don’t see them that often 🙂
It looks as though we might get a little
snow Tuesday LOL.  Although I doubt
it will stick to the ground this time being
the ground has had a little time to warm
up.  Not much,  but just enough to melt
the snow as it lands if in fact it doesn’t
come down it an abundance and too fast
to melt and then it will hang around for
a little while 🙂  In any case it should be
done and gone fairly quickly.  We have
been doing some decorating in our home
as Judy bought some new cloths racks
and we tore down the old ones because
they were falling apart.  Now we’ve got
some new ones up.  We’re thinking of
buying a small shed to put all of our
tools in,  such as lawnmower and snow
blowers and possibly our bikes.  Right
now they are all parked on our covered
porch.  There’s not much else going on
around here.  Just making it day to day
hoping and praying for life to get better.
We do know that God is always doing
what He knows is best,  but sometimes/
most times we’re without any knowledge
of what He is trying to do.  We can only
see the apparent picture,  not the one
that is not in our view as of yet.  Many
times we are totally mistaken for what
His intentions are for us.  All we need
to do is do what is best for humanity
and not let our egos and wants to put
clutter in our paths.  If we must stay
away from others and wear masks to
prevent spreading the virus,  that is
surely what we should do.  Think of
others as you strive for life.  That in
my view is what God would want for
us.  God is still watching over Judy
and I as we continue our daily quests
in life.  I’m sure He is watching over
you as well.  Thank You God for all
that You do and all that You will do.
AMEN.  So now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my little trip back through
all that I’ve written here to find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂  I think I may
of stumbled on a decent title near the
halfway mark of my rambling and now
after checking I see that it’s one that
I have not used yet.  So here goes…

Falling Apart

Signs of times
we see and hear
might show signs
of yesteryear.
Within memories
life might show
perspective sights
that come and go.
Times we recall
as certain dreams
and other times
as endless screams.
Today might seem
to fall away
leaving the sight
of endless dismay,
but rest assured
God is there
within our worries
within our prayer.
He can make true
a work of art
of all we perceive
that’s falling apart.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling.  There’s
not much else to tell you aside for what
I tell you almost every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems with 2 extras. LOL
 my mind couldn’t quit.  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 be trying
to find 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 week?  Hmm,  not behind my nose
spray,  not behind my glasses case and
not behind my aspirin bottle Hahahaha.
Where could it be hiding this time???
AHA,  I see ya you little whippersnapper.
Trying to hide under my COVID face
mask LOL.  Hey,  it doesn’t normally
move around when it’s not on my face.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Spring’s Romance

Flowing bestowing
waters to pour
is spring’s romance
a wondrous allure.
It gives an essence
of flowing desires
formed to embrace
all that transpires,
Spring’s romance
is a heavenly sight
as it begins with
an image of white.
As winter releases
its hold on views
springtime displays
a new pair of shoes.
Worn as a new day
and new beginning
so often is heard as
bird songs to sing.
The rushing waters
of winter’s release
gives us the essence
of springtime peace.
Flowing as lifetimes
song and dance,
this is the sight of
spring’s romance.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2020

Talking Times

Scenic pictures
give displays
talking times
of yesterdays.
Then as minutes
gather breath
talking times
are east to west.
Often peaceful,
often flowing
talking times
always growing.
Like a river
found in frame
talking times
might explain.
Giving wisdom
in every scene
talking times
are so supreme.
Find a passage,
find a view
talking times
of old to new.
Creating sights
within flows
talking times
a sight bestows.
Seek for peace
within designs
and then find
the talking times.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2020

Springtime Desires

Colors of creation
scenes within time
spring comes alive
with lifetimes to find.
Sights of creation
times that unfold
the season awakens
from winter’s so cold.
Becoming a page
from a story book
springtime desires
are an awesome look.
Sunshine evolves
its brightest arrays
along with the rain
in wondrous displays.
Minutes move on
each second aspires
fulfilling blessings
as springtime desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2020

Finding Blue Skies

Clouds of lifetimes
might unfold
distorted skylines
words foretold.
Look for the truth
and let it be
ageless blue skies
sights to see.
Find within clouds
new days done
sights and sounds
a shining sun.
Look beyond then
and find a way
the life and times
a dawning day.
The scenes created
for our eyes
scenic doorways
life’s surprise.
Found as journals
life begins
blowing moments
in the winds.
Let your heartbeat
in each view
to find a rhythm
life brand new.
Opening doorways
of your mind
finding blue skies
time to time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2020

Motionless

Pictures taken
standing still
might seem like
a windowsill.
Stood with life
of futures past
a scene begins
a shadow’s cast.
Like a shadow
of a memory
so motionless
a sight to see.
Maybe seconds
minutes find
motions display
points of time.
Many pictures
we have seen
a field of life
within a dream.
We might be
just fast asleep
within pictures
oh so deep.
Drifting minds
can begin
searching for
a now and then.
Like a breath
a word to say
time might find
another day.
Dreaming times
of distant days
scented with
a life’s displays.
The memories
of oh so blessed
might seem as
so motionless.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2020

Life Illumes

Stages of springtime
pages of a book
lifetimes depictions
create another look.
So often as flowers,
so often as trees
and so often found
as a passing breeze.
Lifetimes illuminate
as minutes combine
forming a picture
for our eyes to find.
Scenes become as
a window type view
often with aromas
of time thereunto.
Pictures are as time
creating memories
scented of a style
to surely appease.
There are illusions
that may seem real
stages of springtime
that only minds feel.
Time might appear
as daily cartoons,
but it can blossom
as our life illumes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2020

Mindful Reflections

Now is perception
that comes in view
scenes come alive
just a little askew.
Mountains and hills
of a faraway sight
mindful reflections
within the daylight.
Peace is a portion
of how it’s displayed
as painted by God
the scenes He made.
Life is a doorway
of choices to choose
as minutes gather
that sort of confuse.
Sights that we see
might become gray
seen without color,
but wondrous array.
Hills might become
as shadows of time
mindful reflections
of a scenic design.
Let your eyes find
the best of a view
one that lives on
deep inside of you.
The view you find
might only be seen
behind all the colors
of a magical dream.
Places as memoirs
written in your eyes
with pictures taken
of the distant skies.
Mountains and hills
scenic perceptions
these are memories
mindful reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2020

Arriving Styles

Thinking wondering
where and when
keeps ones churning
times transcend.
Thoughts arriving
another day
become the sightings
times array.
Searching heartbeats
times become
as sights and sounds
a beating drum.
Providing rhythms
scenic quests
creating roadways
times express.
Arriving at the doors
of how and why
photos can enlighten
a true blue sky.
Becoming a sight
found in time
reflecting as echoes
within rhyme.
So many viewpoints
sung as songs
finding conclusions
rights or wrongs.
Passing shadows
time compiles
can be our dreams
arriving styles.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2020

Finding Vision

Assorted sights
arrive in view
scenes we see
from thereunto.
Just like stages
of times designs
finding vision
creates lines.
Borders crossed
times we weaved
just like spiders
life’s conceived.
Seeking sights
of another day
finding vision
has much to say
Worded wisdom
scented views
we find vision
to then infuse.
Timeless scenes
as eyes decision
are conclusions
finding vision.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2020

Mirrored Minds

Reflective sources
live and breathe
moments found
minutes conceive.
Maybe memories
ponds reflections
mirrored minds
times detections.
Found as scenery
seeming as gold
times so divine
young and old.
Often moments
will come in view
mirrored minds
reflecting anew.
Creating scenery
up in the skies
as reflections
of times premise.
Then as a mirror
reflecting scenes
the sight becomes
as only dreams.
So many Mallards
of distant days
may land within
a pond of glaze.
Seeking to rest
as time unwinds
this is found in
mirrored minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2020

Times of Change

Passionate dreams
scenes of design
become as a stage
moments in time.
Painted as pictures
scented as style
many perceptions
form as a smile.
Maybe sunflowers
in spring’s array
might create views
of a timeless day.
Like pages turning
of a book of seed
as times of change
give all we need.
Often as dewdrops
and often as rain
scenes become style
of a windowpane.
Within perspective
of a time or two
changes enlighten
a brand new view.
Find what’s hidden
in distant scenes
maybe sunflowers
or magical dreams.
Open your eyes up
to life to attain
and find the best
of times of change.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2020

Haiku
for Apr 18,  2020

Looking out windows
you might discover echoes
of the passing days.

Searching for doorways
you might find many falsehoods
found within the rooms.

Backtracking on life
could uncover things you missed
due to much hurry.

Times we remember
may have different viewpoints
than we may of seen.

Searching for true love
can cause  you to pass over
someone that you need.

Answers to questions
often create their own void
within perception.

Lessons of many
can seem like mere confusion
with their difference.

Essence of sunshine
combined with many rain clouds
creates the living.

A hand can create
and can also tear apart,
it’s within our choice.

Looking to the wind
you might discover moments
that time blew your way.

Counting ones heartbeats
only shows that they’re alive,
not how much they love.

Teams of arrogance
can create unruly paths
leading to nowhere.

Many are novels
written imaginations
that only they dream.

Scent of a flower
is its own ray of sunshine
to give to the world.

Decisions we make
can become follies of life
or growth of design.

Lengthy discussions
with yourself in a mirror
can offer answers.

Doorways and windows
are in our pathways of life
giving us choices.

Now might seem a dream
as the view might seem to fade,
but it might be real.

Many are shadows
of others that they follow
in day to day life.

Metronomes rhythms
can help ones to stay in time
with moments displayed.

In fear of a time
can create other worries
that should never be.

A forest of thoughts
gives chances for confusion
among the tall trees.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
HAPPY EASTER

I hope you’re staying safe and well.  Judy and
I are still hanging tight.  It’s snowed quite a bit
this passed week.  We got over a foot of snow
Thursday and Friday LOL.  Springtime’s acting
like winter hehehe.   Yep,  I had to get out with
our snow blower and shovels to clear the snow
just in case we had an emergency and needed to
go somewhere.  Our snow blower can only do up
to 13 inches of snow and we got more than that
so I had to make multiple passes.  I did get done
though and I even did a few videos of me snow
blowing LOL and the snow blowing being that
the wind was blowing pretty hard and it was still
snowing as I was trying to clear it hehehe.  The
boys had a blast running around playing in the
snow.   They seem to like to get in front of me
so that I blow snow on them LOL.  I try not to,
but there’s times they make it hard not to LOL.
Our boys are weird hehehe,  but we love them.
I sure hope this virus stuff gets over with soon.
Judy and I made plans for this summer and they
don’t include sitting at home all summer long.
I’m guessing that there are many of you as the
same as us in that boat 🙂  All we can do is pray
and do the best we can with what we’ve got 🙂
We might finally be seeing springtime if the
weather ever makes up its mind LOL.  It’s not
too bad today.  Right now it’s 47 F degrees at
6:30 PM.  Tomorrow’s high is supposed to be
53 :).  If we get a few more days like that we
might finally one day see grass LOL.  Judy
and I are having ham and potatoes for our
Easter dinner.  I fixed us pancakes,  eggs and
sausage for breakfast.  I did as I usually do
and made enough pancakes for 2 more days.
It snowed a bit more yesterday (Saturday) 🙂
LOL welcome to northern Maine,  the land
that stays hidden from view up to 6 months
a year due to snow Hahaha.  I do love snow,
but even I get tired of it after about 4 months
of it LOL.  I guess it would’nt be so bad if it
were not for the slush of melting snow that
comes when springtime gets near.  The slush
refreezes and then becomes a walking and
driving hazard.  I heard that southern Maine
suffered some power outages Thursday and
Friday due to the wet snow.  I had to go out
often and clear the ice and snow off of our
Dish so we could watch TV.  I sprayed it
down real good with Ice Melt and I didn’t
have to clean it again.  LOL I did a few
selfies while out in the snow.  I’ll put a few
of them in my greetings stationery for all
of you that are receiving this in stationery
format 🙂  I went shopping early Tuesday
morning (6-7 AM) during senior citizens
shopping hours and bought us some toilet
paper.  I just wanted to make sure we had
enough to make it being me with my health
issues and all.  We’re good now 🙂  We’re
still hoping and praying for this all to be
over with so we can go back to living our
life.  Although there has been some good
that came from this.  Ones can now see
the sky in Los Angeles and it’s blue LOL.
Who knew hehehe?  Yep,  it’s the same
for many places that the sky had become
hidden away by fumes and all.  We must
still remember,  God is in control,  even if
we cannot understand it.  Thank You God
for always watching over us and sending
Your many angels to be with us and help
us when we’re in need.  Thank You for all
that You’ve done and all that You will do.
AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my quest back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use as the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So,  it’s
away I go,  to that reminiscing place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may have
found a decent title a little bit over halfway
back through my rambling and now after
checking I see that it has not been used yet,
so used it shall be.   Here goes…

Supposed To Be

Life has ways
of changing views
scents displays
wondrous hues.
Painting pictures
winds of time
form the essence
that we find.
Thoughts supposed
a different way
moments glance
another day.
For when life gives
a breath to breathe
we might need to
just believe.
Believing in God
and His style
to guide each day
that does compile.
Look for life
with hopeful eyes
seasons passing
changing skies.
Sometimes days
may look out of key,
but they’re how
they’re supposed to be.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2020

There ya go.   I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
I can ramble can’t I LOL.  Well,  there’s
not much else to tell you, so,  I reckon it’s
time for me to tell you what I tell you most
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku. Yeppers I wrote 10 more
poems.  No Christmas poems LOL. 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
Happy Easter and a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now,  to find that ornery off switch.  LOL
You thought I wouldn’t look beneath my
face mask didn’t ya!  It just goes to show
ya,  that you will never learn to sit still.
Your movement is what gave you away.
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 7
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 🙂

Living for Life

Colors of a moment
might surely be seen
living as reflections
of a magical dream.
Living for a moment
as a breath of air
you might see rocks
as answers to prayer.
Stones of a journey
a pathway defines
can become flavors
of momentous minds.
Our eyes landing on
what seconds reveal
while living for life
as a circular wheel.
Around and around
as minutes pass by
seconds are counted
that may seem to fly.
Life’s many words
of our memory lane
times come and go
that drive us insane.
Don’t let your anger
be written in stone,
for it may cause you
to be left all alone.
Look for the beauty
with lesser of strife
smiles of a moment
while living for life.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2020

Leftover Dreams

Mountainous views
as echoes repeat
can become windows
a timeless heartbeat.
A dreamers display
as a cloudy sky
can open a doorway
to seconds to fly.
As echoes of scenes
of a photograph
our leftover dreams
are future and past.
Just like the seasons
of our memories
time instills memoirs
of written degrees.
Words remembered
as written streams
memories mountains
leftover dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6.  2020

Tranquillity Arrives

Linking together time
as a chain of desire
life can be as flames
of heart filled fires.
Finding then the fuel
to become as more
flames of a heartbeat
of ones you adore.
Search for tranquillity
in midst of a pond
maybe of an essence
of life then and gone.
Now’s just a moment
that then may see
emerging from time
as our tranquillity.
 Timeless are memoirs
written in our minds
that create reflections
of so distant times.
Often they may seem
as shadows we cast
reflecting our dreams
that went by too fast.
Take the time to look
and find deep within
reflections procreated
from time and again.
You might find smiles
that hopeful contrives
found in reflections
tranquillity arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2020

Living Decisions

Wondering about you,
wondering about me
the seasons come alive
with so much to see.
Living objectives
counted within scenes
as decisions provisions
complete our dreams.
The stages life created
as we continue ahead
become our reflections
as wanted or dread.
Yet changing pages
within our own design
gives a better chance
for greater to find.
Look beyond shadows
and look beyond hues
find a new perspective
to win or to lose.
For within minutes
green grass can display
as the living decisions
of another fine day.
So don’t let a moment
to destroy your view
as moments rearrange
from old to anew.
Search for beauty
in times beating drum
your living decisions
of each morning sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2020

Life and Death

Breathing in a breath
of a living array
enhances perspectives
of a time of day.
Life can be gruesome
as fear enters in
encountering pages
beginning to end.
Death is as a doorway
to another place
as we choose the path
in our daily race.
Time’s always ticking
minutes move on
creating our journey
to then and gone.
Don’t let your journey
to waver off course
due to your struggles
or some sinful force.
Seek for the blessings
and all that is right
as life moves onwards
daylight and night.
Find happiness today
before it is gone,
but don’t let illusions
to lead you along.
Look with your heart
and find a breath
one that of peaceful
life and death.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2020

Yarns of Time

As life moves on
stories are told
some as a rhyme
from young to old.
So often dreams
are found inlaid
centered in scenes
our life’s lemonade.
Books of designs
live deep within
as stages become
as the ages of when.
Time finds a way
with loss or gain
scenes in seasons
as moments attain.
Time may expose
moments design
life remembered
our yarns of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2020

Prevailing Views

When in a moment
sight might become
a time or a place
under evening’s sun.
Life might awaken
and become a door
that opens widely
for you to explore.
You might see time
as a ageless scene
giving us chances
to become anything.
Prevailing windows
that open real wide
allowing the essence
of lifetimes inside.
Seasons of shadows
daytime and night
may hold moments
a lifetime excites.
Maybe a mere sight
of a horse one day
just standing around
and eating its hay.
Time might unleash
a wondrous appeal
of which right then
might not seem real.
You might even see
a sky full of news
filled with essence
of prevailing views.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2020

Streams of Ice

Flowing growing
waters pour
becoming sights
a time’s allure.
Creating paths
of flowing styles
streams of ice
in watery aisles.
Formed as time
begins to flow
streams of ice
as melted snow.
Life and times
begins its phase
streams of ice
in springs arrays.
Springtime flows
as life finds view
streams of ice
as waters blue.
Pouring memoirs
into our sight
streams of ice
as snow of white.
Becoming scenes
a season’s spice
this is springtime
streams of ice.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2020

Moments Thoughts

When sitting upon
a bench one day
thoughts came out
in scenic display.
The sights I saw
and things I heard
made me to think
of a passing word.
Then in a instance
words found phrase
that of the minutes
wonderful ways.
Time came talking
telling me true
moments thoughts
for me to view.
Looking within me
I found a frame
a thought I thought
I could explain.
It began with words
of a breath of time
moments thoughts
within my mind.
The bench reminded
of wealth of years
moments thoughts
my mind endears.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2020

Shores Defined

An ocean creates
its own pathways
as scenes of life
in many displays.
It speaks of life
as waves roll in
telling us stories
within the wind.
Shores displayed
as passing scenes
defined by many
as living dreams.
It forms styles
of scenic arrays
as life and times
of passing days.
An ocean’s heard
as minutes go by
songs that ripple
hello goodbye.
It sings a verse
a passionate tune
often in style of
evening’s moon.
It gives a breath
Creating breaths
we can breathe
scenic pathways
ways to believe.
An island’s view
lives in the mind
within a memory
shores defined.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2020

Haiku
for Apr 11,  2020

Living for moments
might find many unnoticed
that were important.

Striving for lifestyles
that are not your upbringing,
might cause you failure.

The essence of love
holds the beauty of windows
for ones to look through.

Relying on friends
can land you in much trouble,
for they are human.

Leaving doors open
in the midst of a storm cloud
might allow some rain.

The lessons of life
often come from many times
that we’ve forgotten.

The length of a line
might look much shorter at times
or maybe longer.

Traveling mindsets
can become turbulent views
that find confusion.

Illusions of style
might become all that we want,
not living in facts.

Treading in water
does not mean that you can swim,
you might be drowning.

Linking then and now
into a wanted moment
can become trouble.

Living within times
that only you can perceive
can become lonely.

Winter meets springtime
as the meeting of the minds
decisions on views.

High flying rainbows
are only colors in light
that water exposes.

Dreams found united
can become as a nightmare
if greed gets involved.

Dormant emotions
can become as volcanoes
waiting to erupt.

Feeling with your eyes
your heart might not see the same,
but some don’t listen.

The texture of time
can seem just like sandpaper
as life goes its way.

The eyes of a storm
do not look for the answers,
only conclusions.

Chasing a shadow
through moonlit scenarios
can find much regret.

Harboring anger
when forgiveness can be found
can end in sadness.

Loss of a loved one
often unleashes regrets
for time that was lost.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well to start off with,  we are pretty much
stuck at home unless we need groceries or
something from town.  So far we’ve only
got 1 case of the virus in our county,  but
it could change.  Hoping it doesn’t though.
I went to town yesterday and had the oil
changed in our car.  Then on my way home
I pull off time and again to take pictures
of the scenery.  Judy stayed home, so it was
just me and in those cases I pull over and
park to take pictures.  If she’s driving I’ll
just snap away as we go down the road 🙂
Toilet paper and hand sanitizer seems to
be the number one things that stores are
out of.  We lucked into a 12 pack of toilet
paper when we went shopping early Friday
morning.  We had to go to 3 stores to find
it.  Still,  we have found no hand sanitizer.
Oh well,  we’ll survive 🙂  So,  off of that
subject.  It’s looking more and more like
springtime up here as the snow melts more
and more with each passing day.  This is
actually the part of that I hate.  The slush
filled days where you can’t walk outside
without getting muddy.  LOL,  the boys
are so silly.  When they go out to go potty
they’ll go off of the dry ground and head
to the snow to do it.  Then walk around
playing follow the leader on the snow that
has not melted yet which we have plenty.
Yeppers,  we’re out in the boonies.  I hope
all this virus stuff is over with soon so that
we can get on with our lives.  Judy and I
bought us a ham for Easter.  It’ll just be
her and I and of course the boys.  LOL we
might give Benny and Rocky a little ham.
They are good boys.  Believe it or not,  it’s
50 F degrees right now at 5:30 PM.   It’s
supposed to begin raining in an hour or so.
Yep,  we go from snowing to raining with
but very few intermissions Hahahahaha.
LOL my weather program shows chance of
rain and snow Thursday with 5 to 8 inches
of snow Thursday night.  As I said, very few
intermissions 🙂  The low for Thursday is
29 degrees and high for Friday 39.  It seems
springtime cannot make up its mind hehehe.
I reckon it’ll get here when it gets here LOL.
There’s not much going on around here at
the Pearce’s Place.  We’re just doing all that
we’re able to do which isn’t much different
than what we’ve been doing LOL.  We’re
not that exciting.  We watch a lot of TV and
I do a lot of writing,  which I’m sure is of no
surprise to you Hahaha.  We’re doing OK.
I’m sure God is still watching over us along
with the many angels and friendly spirits that
are with us every day and night.  Thank You
God for all that You do for us and all that
You will do.  Amen.  So,  now I believe it’s
time for me to be reading back over 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.  and so it’s
away I go to that place of my recollection
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may have found a decent title just
about halfway through my rambling and
now after checking I see that it’s not been
used yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Each Passing Day

While in a windstorm
life might become
as a season’s echoes
or a mere reflection.
Each day is hopeful
as prayerful unites
giving us the chances
to seek for the rights.
Losing the doubtful
and finding hope
in each passing day
of each slippery slope.
For when the troubles
knock on your door
change of perception
strengthens your core.
Use what you learned
in years that passed
in each passing day
and shadow you cast.
Learn to find breath
in a prayerful array
to give you strength
in each passing day.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2020

I hope you liked the poem and you enjoyed
my rambling.  I’m in hopes that something
I said gave you some peace.  We are surely
in need of prayer and peace as these passing
days become more testing.  I cannot think of
anything else to tell you other than what all
I tell you every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.   Yep,  I wrote
10 more poems and 4 of them are a little bit
Christmassy.   I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.   Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a safe and
virus free week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  So,  now,  the search is on.
Where can that ornery off switch be hiding
this time?  Looking around the room for
obvious places?  Hmm,  my bifocals case is
sort of rocking back and forth for no reason.
The case they’re in seems to be doing a little
dance LOL.  Ok so you tried to hide in my
glasses case.  Of course you still cannot stay
still for even a moment can ya.  Try harder.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Hidden Tracks

Paths we travel
might display
that of moments
a different way.
Hidden beneath
a brush of style
might have life
a different while.
Inlaying within
a journey’s time
in hidden tracks
of another time.
Becoming scenes
a window view
wheels that roll
within thereunto.
As hidden trails
begin their quest
the tracks of time
display their zest.
Just like a scene
of a magical ride
as hidden tracks
are lived inside.
With memories
wonderful scenes
points in time
as living dreams.
Paths may hide,
but become facts
as trains of time
on hidden tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2020

Winters of Tomorrow

The passing of times
displays many things
with winter’s doorway
showing white scenes.
Opening up passages
to show now and then
windows of snowflakes
times way back when.
Tomorrows envision
reflections of sights
winters of the passing
daylights and nights.
Time is the counter
as it unleashes styles
seasons of grandeur
with winters of smiles.
Tomorrows journeys
can become a phase
remembered moments
we took time to gaze.
Winters of tomorrow
might not be the same
as that of yesterdays
we sought to attain.
Don’t let the sadness
of lost days memoirs
to become but only
some burnt out stars.
Seek for the blessings
beyond all the sorrow
and find a smile in
winters of tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2020

Distant Sight

Driving along
looking around
time then becomes
as a silent sound.
Minutes discovered
that of a dream
distance becomes a
wonderful scene.
Flowing winters
of passion’s detail
those distant sights
give out an exhale.
Bringing to life
a Christmassy view
found as a window
that we through.
Ones might see
a magical display
becoming a blessing
removing the gray.
A time so divine
as snow on a hill
with a small house
and life to fulfill.
A distant scene
might be as a gift
from God up above
to help you uplift.
A Christmas present
as snowflakes unite
to cheer your heart
with a distant sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2020

Seeming as Scents

Hints of a footstep
come with time
seeming as dreams
becoming a rhyme.
Scented aromas
a moment displays
may seem a dream
of drifting arrays.
Seconds peacefully
can become lost
as that of footsteps
times far across.
You might perceive
a hole in the road
that of a season
moments bestowed.
Seeming as echoes
with wintery hue
seeming as scents
might be the view.
So many journeys
may become past
maybe of winter
as memories last.
Search for seconds
that minutes unite
to display scenes
Christmassy white.
Find perspectives
with common sense
flavors of lifetimes
seeming as scents.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2020

Colors Begin

Autumn brings sights
with such an intense
that they show beauty
of a mindful incense.
Enlightened aromas
of the colorful hues
time creates memories
with magical views.
The colors of autumn
begin with a glance
found as a journey
within colors romance.
Minutes are counted
as the seconds fly by
forming scenic beauty
joining with the sky.
Seeming as a memory
the colors transcend
repeating the formats
 we think of as a friend.
Those detailed scenes
that begin with a phase
displaying memories
just like yesterdays.
There might be times
that our minds recall
when the colors begin
from summer to fall.
Slowly they change
along with the wind
while unfolding scenes
as the colors begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2020

Perplexing Visions

Sunshine shining
upon the trees
enlightens sights
of autumn leaves.
Time’s a keeper
of every sight
perplexing visions
within the light.
Seeming Heavens
stage of time
that’s displaying
things to find.
Sunbeams gather
shining true
the colors of life
for me and you.
A page of seasons
turned to read
perplexing visions
sunlight’s seed.
Described as life
a sunny day
moments glisten
words they say.
Heavens blessings
given complete
timeless emotions
colors to meet.
Time can be seen
as life’s decisions
autumn’s colors
perplexing visions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2020

Windows Wonders

Living as a ripple
living in a rhyme
as minutes become
a point and time.
A window opens
to disperse a view
maybe of moments
in water so blue.
Centered seasons
of colorful days
a window opens
in magical ways.
Becoming dreams
of timeless ages
windows wonders
of so many stages.
Time is of echoes
within memories
colors of autumn
as colorful leaves.
Windows opened
to display a sight
wonders of time
found in daylight.
Time comes alive
as pages will turn
becoming a book
a time to discern.
Seeming as sights
moments to instill
windows wonders
the times reveal.
Maybe a doorway
or maybe a design
opening windows
of time after time.
Places you recall
timeless wanders
become as a view
windows wonders.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2020

Winter’s Disclosure

Snowflakes falling
become the view
disclosed passion
that times ensue.
Displayed scenes
as black and white
winter’s disclosure
a wondrous sight.
Walking roadways
times would flow
white flakes falling
as seasons snow.
Pouring lifetimes
as timeless scenes
winter’s disclosure
snowflake dreams.
Search for smiles
in wonderful ways
that paint pictures
of timeless days.
Becoming so alive
with joyful tears
winter’s disclosure
our heart endears.
Within a moment
life might become
a heart that beats
just like a drum
Times might seem
like Christmas gold
winter’s disclosure
a story that’s told.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2020

Ages of a Candle

Perceived as Christmas
a candle might glow
in the windows of life
with wintertime’s snow.
You might not see it
as its wick flutters light
found within a window
a Christmastime sight.
It might hold a flame
as a burning desire
as the ages of a candle
and story of a fire.
The candle might begin
as just a little time,
but then speak louder
as it shows its design.
The ages of a candle
can be hidden in style
formed as a perception
of times that compile.
Your sight might miss
the flame that it burns
and only see shadows
of all that it discerns.
Look now in windows
and find within a flame
the peace of a moment
that a candle can attain.
It can begin a journey
as the turn of a handle
entering into the light
of ages of a candle.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2020

Lessons of Clouds

Heaven brings signs
windows and doors
moments as beacons
 on life’s dusty shores.
Lessons of lifetimes
to shine in the light
clouds of perception
that time may invite.
Legions of windows
might create views
allowing the storms
of scenes to confuse.
Yet clouds can form
a most perfect array
as a thriving moment
a wondrous display.
Seeming a reflection
of a sky’s serenade
the scene is peaceful
as time’s lemonade.
It may begin to flow
as an artist perceives
or maybe as a spider
a web that it weaves.
Beginning with wind
of seasonal shrouds
life can give us peace
in lessons of clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2020

Haiku
for Apr 4,  2020

Tomorrow’s sunrise
might have many perceptions
from just a moment.

Seasonal doorways
may look like times reflections,
but be of themselves.

The storms of our lives
often begin with rainbows
that we misconceived.

Fields of illusion
can become hope of moments
that are only weeds.

Living in a lie
creates storms from within you
that truth can expel.

Inviting trouble
with an egotistic mind
can create horror.

Living on the edge
might find you one day falling
into a chasm.

Leaping left to right
and not deciding a path
can find emptiness.

The stars in the sky
become as many teachers
as they show a path.

Within a doorway
resides many decisions
encompassed by two.

Time is a moment
that many count too often
and do not relax.

Showering teardrops
only disperses sadness
unless they’re happy.

Pouring emotions
into an empty porthole
finds only sadness.

Mountains of turmoil
can become as hills of peace
with a little prayer.

Moments challenges
create strength from within us
if we do our best.

Shaking the dust off
and moving ahead in life
illuminates strength.

Beyond what we see
might be many things hidden
that are important.

Various doorways
have the answers within them
and some are clueless.

Life of a tempter
can become as a problem
reflecting itself.

Flowers not cared for
might get lost in many weeds
and end up dying.

Flavors of our life
are poured into a river
of ones perception.

Yesterday’s bridges
might become weakened by life
as time takes its toll.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2020

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