Cannot Understand

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS


Hello my friends & Happy Memorial Day

It’s a beautiful day today with a high
of 68 F degrees.  It’s 68 F right now at
5:30 PM and it looks as though it will
drop to 42 F degrees by early Monday
morning.  Yeppers,  it looks as if dear
spring has finally kicked Mister Winter
out the door LOL,  but we’re quite sure
that after summer and fall,  Mr. Winter
will return and disperse tons of snow
as he has done every year that we have
lived up here LOL.  Yeppers keeping
Mr. Snow Blower handy and waiting
to do his duty,  as well as his smaller
counterparts.  Well,  I’m tuckered out
from mowing and weed eating and so
I figure I’ll finish it up tomorrow.  It
looks as though tomorrow will be a
high of 73 F,  My computer weather
program says it will be partly sunny
with intervals of clouds.  So it seems
that it’ll be a great day for yard work.
Judy went to town to do a little bit of
shopping at Walmart while I was busy
with the lawn work today.  LOL when
she got home I was sitting on a bench
in front of our house literally tuckered
out.  My body would not let me do any
more.  I was having the feeling that I
had earlier this year that landed me in
the hospital and so I just sat and rested
and drank my drink to get me feeling
better.  Fortunately I noticed the same
feeling that I had when I was busy snow
blowing earlier this year,  so I stopped.
I’m not young anymore and my body
has been through tons or stuff which
has weakened it,  so I’ve gotta slow up
a tad LOL.  I have my dad’s genes in
me and he also had trouble stopping
when he got started doing stuff hehehe.
Oh well,  I’ve began noticing  when I
need to stop and rest and doing that.
LOL I know I need to get the lawn
finished before Tuesday,  because the
high for Tuesday is supposed to be
84 F degrees and me being hot natured
I don’t do well with hot temperatures.
Yes anything in the 80’s and above is
hot to me.  Even the upper 70’s tends
to make it hard on me.  I guess I was
meant to live up here and not in Texas
where I was born and raised 🙂  Most
people cannot understand why I love
the snow.  Well I do have a time that
I am tired of  it and ready for it to go
and that’s near the 3rd or 4th month
 of it 🙂  When the snow starts melting
and becoming slush and then ever so
often refreezing becoming a deadly
ice that makes it hard to drive or to
even walk without cleats.  So,  yes I
do get tired of snow.  Just not as soon
as others LOL.  Judy and I are still
doing as we’ve done most every year,
but this time wearing masks when we
go to do any shopping or pay bills 🙂
Hopefully that will all be a thing of
the past soon and we can go back to
living without fear of that disease 🙂
God has kept His mighty hands over
us protecting us along with His many
angels that He has sent to watch over
us as they help and guide.   When I
was sat on the bench resting trying to
gather more strength to do a little
more mowing I asked the spirits from
heaven and friendly spirits around us
to give me some strength so I could
at least mow around Judy’s plants
that she has hung outside and then
in a whoosh I felt a mighty breeze
come upon me and I felt revived for
a moment enough to finish.  They
gave me all that they were able and
I thanked them.  Thank You God
for all that You’ve done for us and
all that You will most surely do.  We
are forever grateful.  Now,  I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search
back through all that I’ve written
here for 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 lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I believe I may of found me a fairly
decent title just about halfway back
in my rambling and I see now after
checking that it has not been used.
So,  used it shall be.  Here goes…

Cannot Understand

Many times we find
some clueless paths
as assorted scenes
that leave us aghast.
We might be found
looking in a mirror
sought to understand
or to see life clearer.
Blessings may come
with driven disguises
leading us around
as impatience rises.
So many turnstiles
that we walk through
might be but only
to teach me and you.
Sometimes we may feel
we’re sinking in sand,
yet they are lessons
we cannot understand.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
Hopefully the poem spoke to you and
you understood its meaning.  Anyways,
I’ve a special prayer request for a dear
friend of mine.  She had me praying for
her mom,  but now her mom’s passed
on.  Keep my dear friend Sara in your
prayers.  Her health is not good either.
So with that said,  I guess that’s all
I have for ya except of course what I
tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 2 of em
are sort of Christmassy 🙂  I also wrote
22 more haiku for the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now,  I
think it’s time for me to try and find
that ornery off switch,  but not before
I wish you a Happy Memorial Day 🙂
and a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that off switch be trying to
hide this week?  Hmm,  searching in
it’s obvious hiding spots.  Nope,  not
there.  LOL,  OK,  I see ya.  Hiding
behind my new prescription of blood
pressure meds.  Yes,  that bottle does
rattle and yes it does when you start
moving about LOL.  Stay still and I
might not find ya so freaking easy 🙂
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 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Memories Reflections

Life is as a doorway
that swings to and fro
sometimes as raindrops
and sometimes as snow.
Reflections connections
might become disarray
as we remember them
from day unto day.
The memories recorded
in minds time again
might show snowflakes
that blow in the wind.
Yet other memories
might then thereunto
show that of Christmas
in a wintertime view.
Memories reflections
might surely become
as a blissful scenario
of Heaven therefrom.
Find a new perspective
from sadness of time
and allow blessings
to fill up your mind.
Open your heart up
and let God enter you
as memories reflections
and forgiveness so true.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2020

Times That Yield

A field of vision
brings a sight
ticking essence
wrong and right.
Life’s becoming
a stage to see
formed by time
within history.
Seen as windows
seen as doors
times that yield
all life explores.
Maybe of grass
as trees collide
the scenes we see
that live inside.
Like a heartbeat
a rhythm played
times that yield
are as a parade.
A sight we find
might unleash
a certain design
a time of peace.
It might be signs
of a life’s guitar
picking sounds
as near to afar.
Just as a tractor
plowing a field
life might show
times that yield.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2020

Bridging Life

Forming a walkway
a bridge thereunto
life can become
an ice covered view.
Hazy perceptions
of a timeless array
when bridging life
from day unto day.
Scenes might freeze
in a river’s vice
and become times
that seem as ice.
Bridging a scene
that past exposed
might then unleash
a story enclosed.
Words as a window
winds of design
can bridge the life
of another fine time.
Many perceptions
might only see
the ice that forms
upon you and me.
Use your heartbeat
and find a view
one with blessings
of old and anew.
Don’t let emotions
to fill you with strife.
Look for the beauty
when bridging life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2020

Sky of Clouds

Living breathing
the sights we see
may be as times
a passing degree.
A sky with voice
as a windy day
giving a breeze
a magical way.
Becoming water
oceans designs
flowing desires
passing of times.
The sky awakens
with certain seed
life’s a journey
want and need.
In jittery vision
many look on
missing the view
of a scenic song.
Time has reasons
that create paths.
seeming illusion
shadows we cast.
Yet, up above us
the patterns flow
within blue skies
above us below.
Becoming sights
shifting shrouds
life comes alive
a sky of clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2020

Distant Friends

Rolling minutes
memories flow
dispersing times
our minds bestow.
Becoming scenes
remembered well
stories envisioned
as times to tell.
Maybe as riddles
maybe as rhymes
our distant views
are a life of times.
We may never see
the faces of few
the distant friends
so dear and true.
Yet as a heartbeat
time can become
lifestyles together
up under the sun.
Forming in time
as seconds pass by
friendships inlay
a wondrous ally.
So many minds
connecting views
as seasons of skies
which times infuse.
Becoming as one
from so far away
a distant friend
can ease the gray.
For miles become
a boat with oars
as a lonely bird
on distant shores.
Love’s uniqueness
surely extends
to become life
of distant friends.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2020

As Night Awakens

Dreams of scenes
become a tone
as essences seen
found all alone.
Many will beckon
the still of night
as some look on
within moonlight.
Time is a window
with many a hue
as a sky of night
essence of blue.
Peace finds a way
to be as the light
as night awakens
a moon so bright.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2020

Many Miles Away

Walks on a beach
strolls in the sand
time is an ocean
moments in hand.
Memories heighten
as life continues on
displaying shadows
of a distant dawn.
Seeming timeless
a morning displays
artwork of heaven
within distant days.
We hold as dreams
perception of then
that seem as gold
of times back when.
We read the ages
as pages of a book
moments perceived
a memorized look.
Leaving as memoirs
a journey in time
many miles away
a wondrous design.
The special views
of a distant breeze
are our echoes
now as memories.
As hearts entwined
in wondrous array
we still remember
many miles away.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2020

River Wide

Colors we imagine
on an autumn day
reflect in the waters
many words to say.
Speaking of times
within a river wide
an essence desired
goes on for a ride.
There may be signs
of aromas to smell
stories heartbeats
with times to tell.
Our sight is eluding
as senses take hold
unleashing waters
as times we’ve told.
The river may seem
as a lake in places
formed as a holder
a second embraces.
Filled full of love
of moments in time
the passion unveils
an awesome design.
Beginnings endings
connect as a sight
forming mysteries
daylight and night.
As a page we read
that times confide
there are reflections
within river wide.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2020

Tiny Bridge

Bridge of thoughts
might hold true
the scenes we see
of me and you.
Times may unfold
as a water puddle
as an scenic sight
that minds befuddle.
Displaying ripples
of a timeless test
formed as designs
our minds ingest.
The passing sights
of a bridge of time
might be seasonal
a reflection’s design.
Ones might become
as a earthly ridge
placed in a time
of a tiny bridge.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2020

Winter’s Expression

Snowflakes artwork
creates many things
sights of Christmas
and magical scenes.
Winter comes alive
as an ageless smile
created with snow
as flakes compile.
Joined by emotion
of time day to day
winter becomes as
a wondrous array.
Cherished by many
as Christmas hues
scented of candles
that create views.
A fireplace crackling
its own impression
within the style of
winter’s expression.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2020

Haiku
for May 23,  2020

Now might elude us
as focus walks out the door
leaving us sightless.

Memories reflect,
but so often it’s reversed
as we see the past.

The door to our heart
might often seem to need oil
as it squeaks loudly.

Tomorrow holds fact
as it changes perception
on what that is true.

Trials of our lives
can seem to be ongoing,
but lessons are learned.

Leaning towards lies
most often exposes truth
as lies are revealed.

Cherishing money
can create an empty heart
as moments are spent.

In search of Heaven
you might discover problems
that seem just like Hell.

Anchoring in place
becoming immovable
you might miss living.

What you think’s better
might not be but just a lie
that’s only weeds.

Losing direction
can often become a gift
as you find yourself.

Life of a turnstile
is that of a decision
to enter or leave.

Patience grows in time
as life shows us its journeys
that we each must wait.

Spring may seem to shine,
but within its deception
many storms will brew.

Shouting at the sky
when you’re angry at the clouds
will give no resolve.

Need is confusion
as want becomes the fuel
for things not needed.

Beyond our shadows
there are times that we dream of
and those of nightmares.

Timing’s everything
when it comes to a few things
that choices involve.

So many challenges
are as strengtheners in life
that may seem senseless.

Various moments
might seem to hold ideas,
but be empty thoughts.

Sharing perspectives
and learning from others views
promotes new insights.

A valley of time
can enlighten many dreams
as waters flow through.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2020

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Changing It Soon

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re staying clear of that nasty
old virus.  Judy and I are.  Actually our
life has not changed much as of yet.  We
don’t live around a lot of people and the
only time we see anybody is when we go
shopping or for a doctors visit and yes we
wear our masks for both occasions.  Yep,
we live an exciting life.  Judy had to drive
to Presque Isle for a doctor’s update the
other day and I was without any sleep,  so
I stayed home and caught about an hours
worth of rest so I wouldn’t be a zombie for
the rest of the day 🙂  It’s looking as though
winter has finally released its grip on us 🙂
Right now it’s 68 degrees at 2 PM and it
looks as though according to my weather
program that it will be near the same all
week long.  It’s clear and sunny outside 🙂
My mom called a little while ago to check
up on us.  We try to always keep tabs on
one another.  It seems she forgot that I
called her last week and the week before,
but that’s OK.  I always like to hear from
my mom.  Judy just got up and joined me
in here.  Now I reckon I need to fix us a
bite to eat.  I just fixed us some oatmeal.
Yep,  it’s our breakfast being we go to bed
around 4 AM and don’t get up till around
noon LOL…  Judy stayed in bed a little
bit longer today being I think she didn’t
get much sleep.  Of course I never get much
sleep,  but I am sort of used to it hehehe.
So,  what else is going on in this neck of the
woods?  LOL good question.  I figure one
of us needs to walk out and check the mail,
but after checking my USPS notification
email,  I see that there’s not much there.
We didn’t go out and get it yesterday,  so
I figure it’ll still be there tomorrow.  Yes
I get an email telling me that I have snail
mail in our mailbox LOL.  Hey,  when we
have to walk all the way to the county road
to check it,  we needed a little help notifying
us so the trips were not wasted on nothing.
Anyways,  that’s how we survive 🙂 hehehe.
I might have to share some old pictures in
my stationery from a couple of weeks ago,
being I didn’t take any pictures this week
other than a couple of selfies of me in my
mask LOL.  I’m using one of my selfies
as my Facebook profile picture right now.
I’ll be changing it soon 🙂  No matter,  I’m
sure it makes no difference to anyone but
me LOL.   God is still looking out for us.
We’re so very thankful for all that He does
for us.  If it were not for God,  we would
have no hope.  Thank You God for all that
You do and all that you will do.   Thank
You also for sending many angels to keep
an eye on us and protect us as each day
comes to pass.  AMEN.  Now I do believe
it’s time for me to read back on all that I
have written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may of stumbled upon a decent
title about a quarter of a way back in all of
my rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so used
is shall be.  Here’s goes

Changing It Soon

Time is a window
a daily cuisine
cooked as morsels
often as a dream.
Change is a sight
a timeless array
ways come attune
for another day.
Allow your sight
to see what’s true
the better of now
and better for you.
Give God the reins
of how you move
and let Him then
show you a groove.
One that is better
than today’s stride
one that is better
to then live inside.
Find what is real
and bring it attune
for life has ways of
changing it soon.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2020

There ya go 🙂  I hope you understood the
poem and maybe even liked it as well as my
rambling.  LOL I can ramble can’t I.  Yep,
I can find the weirdest things to talk about.
Whatever LOL.  If I gave you a smile or
even something to take your mind off of
your daily struggles for a moment,  then I
did my job.  So, I guess that’s about all I’ve
got for ya,  other than what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems.
Yeppers,  10 more 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 with that said,
I reckon it’s time for me to begin my little
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this week and
I use the term trying loosely hehehehehe.
Well,  that’s new LOL.  Climbing on my
PC speakers trying hide,  but also not to
fall off hehehe.  There’s not much to hold
onto huh!  I could hear ya slipping and
sliding around back there LOL.   Do ya
think it might of been a bad hiding spot?
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 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Epic Thoughts

Thinking of winter
times that passed
scenes remembered
that did not last.
Maybe melted away
as ice and snow
the winter scenes
that come and go.
The past is shadows
glimmering true
a season becomes
a moment to view.
Life becomes sights
of yesterdays sun
beating of times
that now are done.
Seasons may begin
as a chill of frost
or the snow melting
as epic thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2020

An Empty Well

So many hearts
are seen obscure
showing all that
they’re unsure.
They might show
in many frames
the lack of faith
their heart attains.
Being on empty
as time moves on
they might only
be a sad song.
Sung as a well
that has no rope
without a bucket
to help them cope.
Time may seem
an unending race
pouring within
a saddened face.
If it’s yourself
or just someone
then say a prayer
for a brighter sun.
Prayer for good
and better days
scenes to become
a brighter phase.
Find the blessings
to help you excel
and fill the void
of your empty well.

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2020

Rocks of Ages

Past and present
tend to bind
forming patterns
in our mind.
So many views
become perceived
as that of time
a web we weaved.
The ages we live
become a stage
as times designs
of a turning page.
We are shadows
of the scenes
echoes lifetimes
many dreams.
Repeating sights
we see and tell
rocks of ages
time’s ink well.
We are the feet
that travel upon
then to there
and dusk to dawn.
So many moments
become our stages
holding within
the rocks of ages.

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2020

Tranquillity

The designs of times
might hold displays
found as an ocean
and daily waves.
It might look fluid,
it might look fine
as life’s unfolding
an awesome design.
Swift as designations
with evening’s breeze
time then envelops
sights of the seas.
Becoming a dream,
becoming a style
of the beginnings
waves can compile.
Scented of memories
as the salt air unfolds
giving a fragrance
a sailor beholds.
Life is as moments
minutes become
rhythms of waves
neath a rising sun.
A dawn’s devotion’s
a wonderful sight
seen as a memoir
seagulls in flight.
Time is a reflection
of an endless sea
that we can use
to find tranquillity.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2020

Lesser of Views

God given times
that we ignore
may be the times
that open a door.
They may unlock
a window of time
seen as a moment
a sight so divine.
Our view may be
only reflections
scenes we devised
many deceptions.
The lesser of time
may be hard to see
for they’re hidden
within our debris.
Grasses of living
green of desire
can become life
as a burning fire.
Look passed want
and find your need
the grasses of life
and plant a seed.
Now’s a new day
so look and see
what God’s given
to you and me.
Now say a prayer
for God to infuse
much better times
in lesser of views.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2020

Essence of Dreams

Waters of emotion
can awaken a time
becoming as dreams
rhythms and rhyme.
Simplistic moments
can unleash desire
in essence of dreams
with times in entire.
Exposing the view
of scenic emotions
painted so blissfully
just like the oceans.
The water’s so blue
reflecting the sky
as light of day flows
while minutes fly by.
Becoming portions
our eyes do not see
scented of an aroma
to set our eyes free.
Life giving scenes,
a dreamer’s array
become as a moment
from night unto day.
Within our illusion
we may see the past
reflections doorways
that leave us aghast.
Moments of beauty
become as cuisines
textured of lifetimes
essence of dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
May 14,  2020

Sudden Tracks

Heaven’s hallway
a scenic path
presents a chance
for a better past.
Thoughts as scenes
streets of gold
times may surely
then unfold.
Maybe the tracks
of trains desires
in a snowy scene
which inspires.
Displaying trails
of now and then
stages of ages
that did begin.
Let God help you
find your way
before the tracks
just fall away.
Lessons are there
for you to learn
times to find
bridges to burn.
Don’t continue
your deadly acts.
Learn before
the sudden tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
May 14,  2020

Xanadu of Summer

Dreams within dreams
scenes come alive
times that we find
reflections that survive.
Seeming as an illusion
time and place collides
crashing into reality
where truth coincides.
So many summertimes
display connections
as that of viewpoints
within our perceptions.
Times just like Xanadu
might seem an illusion
or as picture paintings
that create confusion.
Limitless are the scenes
as Xanadu of summer
created from a dream
a heartbeat of thunder.
Those heavenly sights
that become as dreams
are known as Xanadu
or as magical scenes.
They’re as imagination
reality poured in
designed by minds
of a summertime friend.
Scented of a dreamer
a sight that we behold
Xanadu of summer
from young unto old.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2020

Times We Forget

We may grow old
and forget a day
as timeless scenes
a wondrous array.
We may even see
reflections again
the times we forget
of way back when.
Yet as a moment
becomes our view
what we remember
may also then too.
As a passing page
of a written design
the times we forget
may then rewind.
Friendly gestures
of someone true
as times we forget
become as anew.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2020

Visible Fantasies

Sometimes illusions
might become real
our scenic desires
time might conceal.
Hills within dreams
of a fervent array
may unleash times
of a magical day.
Formed from desire
textured of time
life may encompass
a valley of rhyme.
Just like a doorway
to other places
filled with windows
a soul embraces.
Scented that of love
which time fulfills
life creates patterns
of distant hills.
Blossoming essence
time finds a way
to display windows
with words to say.
Hills may be rolling
on a distant stage
becoming a rhythm
a turn of a page.
Readers of the book
see oceans of seas
our pictures taken
visible fantasies.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2020

Haiku
for May 16,  2020

Seemless emotions
might be but only fiction
as an actor acts.

Living for right now
can give tomorrow problems
as right now meets end.

The midst of a storm
might hold many mysteries
in form of some clouds.

Searching through the weeds
trying find true signs of grass
you might encounter dirt.

Stories one’s written
can often be true and false
according to views.

Heard upon a stage
there might be lonely actors
in need of others.

Patience is a gift
that many are lacking in
as they get anxious.

Descriptions ones give
determine understandings
who, what, where and why.

As our pages turn
they may leave stories bookmarked
to then remember.

Lessons of desires
can become times of karma
created by fools.

A dreamer’s heartbeat
can be described as hopeful
even in a storm.

Stupid reflections
are found in the hearts of greed
as seasons will pass.

Doorways to the truth
find ways of being opened
when lies fall apart.

Shadows of ourselves
might be seen as reflections
within others minds.

Shaking off the dust
that the past has put on you
might shake off lessons.

Many images
are but only our desires
formed by what we want.

A mere glancing blow
might create repercussions
that bounce back at you.

The leaves on the trees
within autumns state of mind
might be colorful.

Changes in lifestyles
are the fears of so many
afraid of anew.

Our designations
are found in our wants and needs
creating our path.

Different windows
show different sights to see
and some might be bad.

Pouring emotions
as a sea of deep regret
can leave you empty.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2020

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When We Mess Up

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
&
HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY

It’s been a non spring summer week
these passed few days LOL.   We got
over a foot of snow Saturday.  The
snow had finally all melted away and
then boom,  here’s some more hehehe.
It’s melting though almost as fast as
it fell being the temperature has been
warmer which in turn gave the ground
a chance to warm up as well.  Though
I did have to get out and snow blow
the driveway a bit because Judy and I
needed things from the store and the
driveway was still hidden beneath a bit
of snow that had not melted yet.  The
snow blowing was a work out due to
the snow being wet and packing in the
ejector tube of the snow blower and
me having to tilt it up and unplug it
multiple times LOL.  Not to worry,
the snow blower is 80 volts and will
only run if I’m holding the handle.
Once the handle lever is released it
turns off.  It came with a little tool
to dig out the snow if it gets packed.
LOL I was fixing to holler get your
snow cones here hehehe.  Being that
the snow was so wet it made the snow
blower to pack it often just like those
old snow cone makers hehehe.  I was
wore out after that,  but still had a
little to do so I got the snow shovel
and finished it.  The roads were clear.
The snow’s melting quickly.  We may
yet have spring and summer in one
lump hehehe.  It’s having a bit of a
problem making up its mind LOL.
It seems Benny loves for me to blow
snow on him.  He gets right in my way
and just waits for me to blow the snow
on him Hahaha.  He is so silly.  His
brother Rocky is often with Benny as
the snow blower is blowing,  but I
think he was ready to go back inside.
He did though come back out time
to time to walk around with Benny.
LOL even he in his little doggy mind
is probably saying,  “my brother is
crazy”.  LOL Benny is maybe saying
the same about him being when Rocky
gets excited he begins spinning around
in circles 🙂  When Judy and I said to
them do yall wanna go for a ride when
we were heading to town,  Rocky spun
so much and so fast I thought he was
going to make himself throw up LOL.
Hehehe it gets weird around here at
times,  but all in all we’re doing well.
It’s looking as though we might have
a few more wintery days.  50% chance
for snow on Tuesday,  but as long as
the temperatures don’t remain in the
freezing range the snow should melt
quickly.   There’s 50 to 80% chance
of rain on Monday LOL.  The war of
the seasons has begun hehehe.  Which
will win?  Only God knows 🙂  I’m sure
that what’s meant to be will be as for
as that’s concerned.  God is still with
us watching over us as are many angels
that He has sent or allowed to be with
us and guide us.  Thank You God for
always being with us and not giving
up on us when we mess up.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
begin my little journey back through
all that I’ve written here to see if I
can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go,  to that lil
place of my recollection that I like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
may of found 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…

When We Mess Up

It’s through failures
that strength becomes
the brightest of lights
as our shining suns.
We might mess up
and create a design
one that is inlaid
deep within our mind.
We might even find
we’re doing it wrong
when we find out
it’s taking too long.
The lessons of time
are often as air
given for a moment
as answers to prayer.
For it’s with stumbling
we learn how to stand
those God given times
that turn out so grand.
We need to look within
and find a living cup
filled full of lessons
when we mess up.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2020

There ya go :).  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling.
I want to take this time to wish my
mom a happy Mother’s Day.  I just
called her on the phone and did just
that 🙂  So I reckon that’s all that I
have to tell other than what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers 10
more poems with 1 of them being sort
of Christmassy.  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now with
that said I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish all
of the moms a Happy Mother’s Day
and for you all to have a wonderful
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide :)?
Hmm,  I think I see some movement
right behind my keys and I believe
I can hear a slight jingling hehehehe.
For Heaven’s sake can’t you sit still
for even a second?  Must you always
be doing the find me if ya can dance?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Heading In

Yearning discerning
waters of blue
becomes so distant
as lifetimes accrue.
Within our vision
we might see sights
when heading in
from many delights.
Water might ripple
within our path
as moments bestow
shadows we cast.
Time becomes alive
with a passing gaze
leaving the ripples
so many appraise.
So many challenges
are that of a fish
moments we sought
we thought delish.
Venturing outward
in our boat of life
we may find times
filled with strife.
Look for the beauty
within the waves
the ripples of times
of wondrous arrays.
Say a little prayer
to help you begin
and find answers
when heading in.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2020

Remembering Dawn

Beginning a venture
of summertime days
time gives reflections
an ocean of waves.
Life can seem horrid
with echoes of wind
found in memories
of beginning to end.
We’ve each got times
we remember so well
the moments we find
with a magical spell.
Hypnotic emotions
become as our view
remembering dawn
of an ocean of blue.
Search your memory
and locate the scenes
timeless recollections
within living dreams.
Created from waves
of a so distant shore
that lives within you
for time to explore.
Found in a memory
of yet another day
each scene holds fast
in its own little way.
It becomes a mirror
of time that lives on
as echoes repeating
remembering dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2020

Snow Comes Alive

Short sighted people
see only the pain
when the snowflakes
for down time again.
Yet, there’s a portion
of ones like me
that see snowflakes
so fluffy and free.
Each flake that lands
a life is created
minutes fall in place
that I anticipated.
As instilled pageants
created in white
the snow comes alive
as a magical sight.
A Heaven sent view
It’s a Heavenly view
that does so revive
my heart and soul
as snow comes alive.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2020

Pink Flowers

Moments that gather
minutes consume
seeming as timeless
life comes attune.
We’re as the flowers
that so many see
within connections
of you and of me.
We may be of colors
gathered in place
that of pink flowers
a timeless enlace.
We’re as the oceans
counted as days
formed of a concept
so often as waves.
Our life is a journey
a pathway to trod
as moments expose
the gifts of God.
We may see but only
the times ahead
and not see so clear
our daily bed.
We may find chances
that we must take
which might recoil
seconds mistake.
Yet many that pass
change into hours
which might become
as our pink flowers.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2020

Beneath The Ice

We might see
a frozen scene
flowing waters
hidden stream.
Just as peoples
flowing minds
beneath the ice
of their designs.
Time may be
a counted day
beneath the ice
another way.
We might only
find ones style
misconceptions
timeless smile.
Seasons mind
may only show
beneath the ice
the waters flow.
People tend to
hide their view,
but be frozen
a little askew.
Living waters
yet oh so cold
may be hidden
as times unfold.
They may need
a helping hand
in cold waters
shifting sand.
Give a prayer
for an icy soul
to be as waters
of greater goal.
Help them find
what is so nice
as life and love
beneath the ice.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2020

Christmas Reflections

Through my eyes
I see such a sight
as snowflakes fall
daylight and night.
Time becomes gold
in wondrous decor
reflecting displays
of all that I adore.
Scenes come to life
as billows of snow
fall to the ground
and begin to grow.
Creating an essence
of a Christmas view
reflecting desires
as moments accrue.
Joining landscapes
becoming as one
Christmas reflections
are second to none.
They harness power
of Heaven’s displays
blessings delivered
in God filled arrays.
White as a blessing
that God did begin
moments arrival
forgiveness of sin.
Creating the styles
of many collections
this is what’s called
Christmas reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2020

Summer’s Dock

Then and now
create a phase
as fishing gear
awaits its ways.
Lobster traps
a sight to see
become a tool
a fishing spree.
Scenes appear
a scenic sight
within summer
moments unite.
Becoming life
of a fisherman
the path begins
away from land.
Within scenes
some will flock
to begin from
summer’s dock.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2020

Sunset Peace

Beams of heaven
show their sight
evening’s view
the start of night.
Sunshine shines
as streaks of gold
creating scenes
as times unfold.
Sunset glimmers
evenings style
sense of wonder
as clouds compile.
Painting scenes
as art of time
the sun displays
a great design.
Seeming scented
a sunlight rose
evening begins
what time bestows.
Creating magic
within the sky
like a doorway
windows sigh.
Blissful moments
of timeless views
become sights
of wondrous hues.
Giving glimmers
of light’s increase
scenic blessings
of sunset peace.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2020

Just Like Hills

Within a frame
of now and then
time displays
where and when.
Stages become
as times mirage
 memories of
a life’s montage.
Maybe a scene
to ease your pain
just like sights
the falling rain.
Pages will turn
becoming more
a window view
of an open door.
Find the sights
much better days
scenes recalled
in bright arrays.
Then look deep
into your design
and find peace
of time to time.
Look up above
perceive the fact
and then find
what all is exact.
Let your sight
to find the skills
designing life
as just like hills.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2020

Awaiting For Stride

The blue of water
ripples and churns
timeless reminds
an echo discerns.
Becoming scenes
reflecting a door
which opens wide
with life to explore.
Stride’s awakened
as time takes ahold
becoming rhythms
that surely unfold.
Life is a moment
that boats sail on
as evening becomes
a passage to dawn.
Waiting for stories
to become as words
with waters of life
as a flock of birds.
Created as dreams
of a timeless desire
filled with emotions
an ocean’s empire.
Moments we view
might be as a glare
counted as ripples
in water and air.
Displaying a sign
our times coincide
we are as minutes
awaiting for stride.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2020

Haiku
for May 9,  2020

Lost in perception
many confuse emotions
with their desires.

Sought after moments
can become many nightmares
if they’re wrong for you.

Trying times of life
can awaken strengths within
that we never knew.

Signs of illusions
can come from wishful thinking
about what that is not.

 Trails that we’re leading
might not be good to travel,
for they may have holes.

Counting your blessings
needs you to count your mistakes
to see the journey.

When without errors
there can be no growth of life,
for we learn from flaws.

Hurry of wantings
creates doors of confusion
that needs not be there.

Green grass of summer
might have many discretion
to mow or let grow.

Winter might hold tightly
as it delivers more snow,
but it will find end.

The leaves of autumn
find flavors within colors
that our view can taste.

Beyond illusions
reality might begin
in form of belief.

When seeking for facts
the journey might show falsehoods
that look like the truth.

Many will tell lies
when the truth is much better
because they’re liars.

Possessing the facts
you might discover something
that makes you question.

Mind over matter
does not work when counting sheep,
for they may be goats.

When changing your mind
you might be filled with questions
of better or worse.

Seeking for sunshine
in the darkness of the night
you might find moonlight.

So many may dream
of times that should not exist
and it destroy them.

Windows of our souls
tend to open for people
that we do not know.

Flowers of springtime
bring light to a darkened heart
and ignite passion.

Sharing your stories
with ones that never listen
is a waste of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2020

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New Directions

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s a rainy looking day today with a temperature
of 50 degrees.  It might get up to 59 today.  The
rest of the week temps are forecasted as near the
same other than Tuesday which has a bit of rain
and snow in the forecast LOL.  Yeppers,  this is
Maine hehehe.  So,  what else is happening up
this way?  Well,  the snow has finally melted in
places that the sun shines,  but there are still a
quite few spots where the sun doesn’t shine that
have snow lingering about LOL.  Our grass is
finally turning green which means I’m going to
have to put our snow blowers away and pull out
the lawn mower.  Yep,  time to get my summer
workout mowing the lawn around our house 🙂
Judy and I went to Presque Isle Friday for her
doctor visit and we stopped off at KFC/Tacobell
and got some dinner to last us a couple of days.
It was a nice ride as I took pictures there and
back like I usually do.  Last week I finally took
the time to reformat book 13 and get it ready to
be published and then I worked on getting book
11 published.  Right now I’m waiting to receive
my proof copy to check out for errors and if it
is good,  I’ll click to publish and then I can start
working on 12 and 13.   Of course due to all of
that I didn’t get much poetry writing done,  so I
only managed to write 6 poems LOL,  but that’ll
keep ya busy hehehe.  Yea,  I know,  I’m sure it
doesn’t matter much to you,  but I always like to
stick with a format.  That’s how I work hehehehe.
Anyways,  that was pretty much our week.  Not
much excitement.  Nope,  it’s fairly mundane in
our tiny abode.  This abode will be ours come
October as our landlord has told me that he is
signing it over to us being we have lived here for
over 12 years paying rent.   Of course we’ll still
pay him for the land that we are living on,  but
it’ll be a few hundred dollars less than we pay
now.  Of course Judy and I know that he could
change his mind if so wished,  so we’re not going
to hold our breath hehehe.  He has become part
of our family along with his wife.  I have lived up
here longer than I have lived anywhere :).  Yep,
I moved around quite a bit in my past.  Of course
that’s not counting my younger years 1-12 when
I lived in Dallas.  Of course that’s the only other
place that I have lived that long in one home 🙂
Yeppers,  life has a way of slowing you down as
the years put gray hair upon you hehehe.  Now,
I look more like Santa Claus than ever HoHoHo.
Monday I’m going to take our car in to get some
work done on it using our stimulus check and
then going to put some money on heating oil and
have them come and top off our oil tank so we
will be ready for next winter.  I’m also going to
go to Walmart and do a little shopping for a few
things we’re needing.  LOL One of the things is a
doorknob for our computer room being that the
one on the door now is just about to the point of
not working at all and the bathroom doorknob
is almost in the same predicament.  God knows
we don’t wanna get trapped in the bathroom or
computer room and have to beat down the door
to get out hehehe.  Anyways that’s my plans for
tomorrow.  LOL Like I’ve said many times,  we
live such an exciting life.  I’m sure it seems like a
roller coaster ride to you 🙂 NOT.  No matter,  it
suits us and we can feel the hands of God as He
watches over us as do many angels in our daily
life.  We feel blessed to have one another as we
know that it was God that put us together and
gave us new directions to grow.  Thank You God
for all that You do for us and all that You will do.
We are very grateful for Your guidance and love.
Thank You Lord.   AMEN.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to be taking a 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 the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollections that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may have
stumbled on a fairly decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking,  I see that it’s not
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be today 🙂
Here goes…

New Directions

Pathways stride
journeys ways
become of us
in future days.
Many people
might connect
new directions
to intersect.
Points of vision
may be seen
often nightmares
often dreams.
Yet perspective
churns a course
new directions
ways of force.
Let your journey
find corrections
lessons learned
in new directions.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a little of my rambling hehehehe.
LOL I do ramble don’t I.  Yeppers,  in midst
of silence I can utter gibberish and make it as
things to read 🙂 or not LOL.  I think I’ve told
you all there is to tell though,  aside from what
I tell you almost every freaking week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
as I stated before earlier in my ramblings,  I
only wrote 6 poems this week,  but I did write
22 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 is time for
me to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you all that
celebrate Cinco De Mayo,  a happy and safe
1.  The rest of you,  have a great and blessed
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that freaking off switch
be hiding or better yet trying to hide this time?
LOL I see ya you silly thing.  Hiding behind
my other bottle of blood pressure meds LOL.
Hey,  that bottle is no larger or smaller than
the other 1 that is sitting right beside it hehehe.
You still do not get the point of size and ratio
as well as understand you must be still or else
rattle the bottles LOL.  Try harder next time.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

Evolving Echoes

Past remembered
becomes alive
as many echoes
jump and jive.
Evolving scenes
to there and then
becoming pages
seconds transcend.
Moments recalled
as our memories
become a sight
or ocean breeze.
Maybe even then
time moves on
dawning dreams
of then and gone.
We might become
bouncing balls
timeless moments
that life recalls.
Maybe a memoir
time wrote down
written in colors
green and brown.
Time’s a turnstile
a sight to see
always evolving
as a mystery.
Becoming times
that life bestows
within patterns
as evolving echoes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2020

Love is Magic

As an endless ripple
a timeless wave
love begins flowing
with a life to save.
Beginning a journey
of a heart’s desire
true love is magic
as a wondrous fire.
It burns of emotion
it burns with fuel
of time that defines
the heartfelt rule.
Just like a painting
as an artistic style
love begins growing
and giving a smile.
Love can be a sight
or a feeling to feel
or moments delight
a wondrous appeal.
Finding the blessings
that God gave you
shows love is magic
from old to anew.
You may see a wave
that gently rolls
just like a heartbeat
that time unfolds.
A wave that creates
moments dramatic
showing the truth
that love is magic.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2020

Chill of Frost

Frozen waters
times consume
scenes we see
to come attune.
Sights of snow
winter’s design
create a path
within the mind.
Pictures taken
life finds way
to show designs
from day to day.
Lighting a fuse
a heartfelt fire
burning love
of wanted desire.
We are rivers
we may be lost
life consumed
as chill of frost.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2020

Distinct Arrays

Forming springtime
flowers bloom
from April to May
and then to June.
Beginning passages
of a seasonal stage
God provides time
from age to age.
Becoming a window
time moves on
created from seeds
of a living song.
It forms emotions
of a seasonal quest
as distinct arrays
for time to attest.
It may seem to glow
of certain light
as pictures of style
shining so bright.
Springtime begins
with magical scenes
time comes alive
essence of greens.
Formed as decisions
scenic surprise
waiting out winter
to open its eyes.
These are the times
of springtime days
that are unleashed
as distinct arrays.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2020

Memory’s Doorway

Seen as reflections
windows enter in
doorways of design
as times transcend.
Mesmerizing times
that come and go
becoming memoirs
written in a flow.
Just like a portrait
of ripples of time
the doorways open
moments to find.
Becoming a dream
of true blue skies
as seasonal stages
seen as surprise.
Time opens widely
with much to say
that’s recollected in
memory’s doorway.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2020

Unending Views

When through time
we get a glimpse
as times so divine
so timeless intense
there may be hills
of a distant day
a scene so serene
as a magical way.
Views that become
as a windowsill
scented of sights
that we cannot feel.
Like a stage of life
that’s there beyond
found as a sight
going on and on.
Times so unending
as a seasonal sun
found perception
as moments begun.
Seeming as times
that we can explore
unending views
with an open door.
Times can continue
in a photograph
picturesque scenes
a timeless contrast.
Presenting scenes
for you to infuse
times remembered
of unending views.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2020

Haiku
for May 2,  2020

Through life we may find
that so many alibis
are without the truth.

A cloud’s reflection
within a pond of ripples
might become alive.

Living for today
can bring many miseries
as tomorrow comes.

Many challenges
come in form of reflections
and how they’re perceived.

Bringing illusions
to reality’s table
can cause a failure.

Yesterday’s trials
can be the tools for today
helping tomorrow.

Various pathways
contribute to the future
and some take away.

Listening for sounds
that the darkness unleashes
can create much fear.

The lines on ones face
can determine your laughter
or age of your smile.

Beginnings we find
are the endings of others
connecting their stride.

Belief in values
opens doors to others minds
and how they perceive.

Lengthy discussions
can create stories to tell
as ones get confused.

Counting your blessings
in the midst of your struggles
can provide your peace.

Within your worries
you might find many answers
that are best not done.

Looking deep in life
some shallow times may appear
that show you the truth.

Grief of a lost soul
needs prayer to open their eyes
and help them to grow.

Mystical scenes
open doors to illusions
that many believe.

Fields of a dreamer
are as magical journeys
awaiting a stride.

Beginnings of time
often hold many visions
that some determine.

Breathing in life
as a breath of deception
can suffocate you.

Cherishing money
is what emptiness blossoms
unleashing sadness.

Need of a moment
might be but only a want
within disguise.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2020

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My Animal’s Greetings site below
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One of my friends sites below
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and once again the poetry contest at
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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

We’re Not Alone

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

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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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 1
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&
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1548360279
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1977540686
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1983937843
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726083233
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1791399509
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1095040987
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Falling Apart

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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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
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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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Supposed To Be

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 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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Each Passing Day

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 9
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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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Apologize

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been able to avoid that nasty
virus that’s been going around.  Judy and I
are doing well.  We’ve still got snow and we
have snow in the forecast for later tonight till
around noon Monday and then snowing ever
so often throughout the week.  Right now at
5 PM it’s 43 F degrees.  It’s supposed to drop
to 30 degrees tonight then a high of 35 F for
Monday.  So,  it seems springtime is trying
to get a foot hold,  but it can’t seem to get
a good grip hehehe.  I did a couple a music
videos Saturday.  Yep,  I carried my conga
drums outside and let the boys run around
while I played my drums.  They spent most
of their time behind me playing in the snow.
LOL our driveway is without snow and they
choose to play in the snow.  Go figure LOL.
Our boys are snow dogs hehehe.  Ok maybe
not so much Rocky,  but Benny literally loves
the snow.  Rocky follows Benny wherever he
goes and most times it’s trudging through the
snow Hahaha.  We love them boys hehehe 🙂
My videos came out pretty good,  but I do
need to get back to playing them.  I am well
out of practice.  I haven’t been playing them
as much as I used to in the past.  So,  what
else has gone on around this place?  Well,
it’s been pretty quiet around here of course
aside from our boys yapping time to time
for often no apparent reason LOL.  I think
they just love to hear their voice hehehe.  Yep
our home is a lively one,  🙂 NOT,  but Judy
and I do enjoy watching all of our favorite TV
programs together.  If I were alone, I would
not watch anything.  I was never much about
watching TV or movies by myself.  I might of
watched BBC’s Red Green,  Monty Python or
Benny Hill,  but not much else LOL.  I love
having Judy to spend my life with even if we
might have disagreements a misunderstanding
once in a while.  We made a pact to always
remember that we love one another even if the
moment is showing different.  Remembering
to calm down and apologize before letting
a mere moment to destroy a lifetime.  Though
thankfully we know that we’re in love and that
she and I are even best friends and if ya can’t
have a spat with your best friend,  who can ya
have a spat with hehehe.  So,  life goes on and
we’re doing our best to avoid that nasty old
COVID-19 virus.  Neither of us would do well
with that.  We’re praying that the virus finally
meets its end and we can all go back to living
as best that we are able.  It’s sad to say that it
has already taken many lives.  Lord God we
pray that You put your hand upon our lives
and protect us as this virus runs its course.  We
know that You are in control and there’s many
things we are not aware of,  so please God do
as You know You must to end its deadly path.
Thank You for always watching over us and
sending your many angels to protect us.  We
praise Your Name.  AMEN.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to be reading 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.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of found
me a decent title about half way through my
rambling and now after checking I see that it
hasn’t been used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Apologize

When in anger
look for peace
a time and place
with loves increase.
Search for times
remembered days
with life of love
in so many ways.
Don’t take to bed
your angered mind
for that only grows
a morbid design.
Open your heart
and let God in
while letting peace
to blow like wind.
Allow God’s love
to fill your eyes
as you learn to
apologize,

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2020

There ya go,  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a bit of my rambling.  There’s not
much else to tell you.  My mom is still doing
well in her new abode.  My sister lives only a
couple of miles from her so they are looking
out for one another.  I wish I lived closer and
could visit them,  but it is what it is.  Judy and
I are doing OK.  Benny and Rocky are lying
in their doggy beds.  So that’s about all I’ve
got for ya other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more 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 do believe
it’s time for me to begin searching for that
not so great at hiding off switch,  but before I
do that I need to wish you a safe and healthy
week filled with tons of blessings.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK,  where
can that ornery off switch be hiding this time?
Hmm,  it’s not in one of its normal hiding spots.
Where can that confounded thing be hiding at
this time?   LOL,  I just heard and saw my lil
rootbeer candy bag rustle a little.  Hahahaha
did ya climb in it when I took the clip off to
get me a candy to suck on.  There,  you’re free.
Now find a better place to hide next time OK.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Unspoken Love

Life has a pattern
words do not know
as unspoken love
the moments bestow.
Creating heartbeats
an unspoken glance
time brings alive
hopeful and chance.
So many moments
that only you see
an unspoken love
deeper than the sea.
Many don’t know it
as time moves along
and they are missing
the unspoken song.
Songs of emotions
of loved ones in time
even of the animals
within all mankind.
We might have a pet
that we call a friend
that is much closer
than we comprehend.
Our pets might see
deep in our eyes
a lot of connections
that they recognise.
The sight they see
may fit like a glove
living in our life as
unspoken love.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2020

Glistening Scenes

Winter leaves traces
times to aspire
glistening scenes
of moments desire.
Trails as reflections
found day to day
glistening scenes
in every which way.
Life can be as dreams
of timeless paths
glistening scenes
of future and past.
Becoming a shadow
of then and gone
glistening scenes
reflect dusk to dawn.
Seeming as windows
left over views
glistening scenes
might surely bemuse.
Leaving in the wake
an essence of time
glistening scenes
that live on the mind.
Time’s as a doorway
to open and close
glistening scenes
that so many oppose.
Seasons snowflakes
can become dreams
that ones embrace
like glistening scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2020

Lydia Ann Lighthouse

A place of perception
a time frame begins
shining as a light
in nights ocean winds.
It’s life of a beacon
that warns in the night
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
such a magical sight.
It begins then at dusk
in its lighting array
to guide all the ships
oh so safely away.
The light keeper within
makes sure it shines
brightly by evening
the shore it defines.
Each night it awakens
to begin its quest
preventing a voyage
of being appressed.
Seeing shallow waters
and rocks that display
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
guides them away.
Then with the sunrise
a new day begins
the lighthouse stands
and time transcends.
Beginning a new day
preparing for the night
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
awaits with its light.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2020

Autumn Within

Colors remembered
minutes pass on
moments of autumn
time moves along.
Leaving us pictures
colors to entwine
scented of blessings
to live in the mind.
Timeless heartbeats
acquire many sights
as autumn within
the days and nights.
Seconds are counted
as earthly desires
seasons of grandeur
time that transpires.
Find you a moment
a time to begin
maybe some artwork
as autumn within.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2020

Shadows of Past

Living for moments
life finds a way
to become shadows
of one distant day.
Bringing forth time
as a second’s relief
shadows of past
that seemed so brief.
Some may perceive
then as illusion
the pages of a book
causing confusion.
Shadows of past
windows and doors
displaying echoes
that a mind explores.
Sometimes is found
as time to attain
while there are others
we cannot explain.
Old weathered times
as written memoirs
life is uncovered
as old rusted jars.
Found in a building
an old wooded shed
time is discovered
moving ahead.
Leaving some autos
an old time contrast
found as a moment
of shadows of past.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2020

Enhanced Waters

Reflecting our life
as seasons begin
minds have ways of
letting sadness in.
So look for smiles
of a moment’s rose
that of a choice
you one day chose.
Look beyond grief
and find a reflection
as moments in time
a happy connection.
Enhance your view
with hopeful seeds
of times that of life
you found in weeds.
For within seasons
a second can delight
enhancing moments
within the daylight.
Becoming a pattern
that’s as waters flow
timeless perception
enhanced to bestow.
Seasons repeating
reflections design
pouring as rhythms
to live in the mind.
Life is a doorway
time pours through
as enhanced waters
from old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2020

Pink of Time

When time begins
a saddened face
look for joyful
times to enlace.
Find you a scene
that comes alive
as pink of time
to help survive.
As days and weeks
begin their way
times will show
a little of gray.
Seek for moments
a wonderful hue
maybe a thought
a sky of blue.
Let it be a journey
thoughts to take
timeless as life
visions to make.
Find a perspective
as colors of life
magical scenes
lesser of strife.
Open the window
within inner eyes
and view details
of true blue skies.
Find you a scene
that fills a rhyme
moments joyful
as pink of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2020

Tracks of Desire

Unfathomed trails
that we travel on
could create doom
just ticking along.
Desired emotions
can create paths
tracks that lead to
the shadow we cast.
Moments windows
can open and close
and make choices
a weed or a rose.
Tracks of desire
can unleash a train
when seeking times
not worth to attain.
Let God guide you
to ways to bestow
upon living tracks
a good way to flow.
Seek for the better
let go of the worse,
because your wants
can end up adverse.
So find the passage
with a better view
while doing in life
what’s best to do.
Open your eyes up
and seek to aspire
all that you need
not tracks of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2020

Waters Ripple

Like a wave
so small in style
waters ripple
with their smile.
Skies above
unending dreams
continue on
creating scenes.
Waters flow
a timeless quest
a page a stage
with more or less.
Maybe time
of endless blue
may just mimic
waters view.
Time begins
just like a trickle
life bestowing
waters ripple.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2020

Awaiting Springtime

Scenes becoming
as timeless true
awaiting springtime
to say hi to you.
Time is but a story
as moments concise
seeming as paintings
in winter’s disguise.
The minutes unite
momentous scenes
portraits of seconds
ponds or streams.
You may see winds
of a springtime day
or maybe mallards
in a magical way.
Life is a doorway
windows of sight
seasons becoming
daylight and night.
Find you a dream
an awesome view
one that of seasons
from old to anew.
Find the blessings
each moment can be
praying to Heaven
God has the key.
Unleash moments
blessings to find
and find peaceful
awaiting springtime.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2020

Haiku
for Mar 28,  2020

Time is a keeper
of our dreams and decisions
and holds them within.

Shadows of ourselves
may look unlike memories,
but be of the truth.

Today’s tomorrow
might have a ton of regrets
from putting things off.

Challenging others
for what you are unaware
can lead to trouble.

The leaves of autumn
are but only reflections
in winter and spring.

So many colors
can become something other
blending together.

Life creates actors
to begin moving about
within reactions.

Life is as a stage
of a timeless storybook
from flesh to spirit.

A lion might roar,
but the roar may be peaceful
with wrong perception.

Linking together
all of our wants and wishes
we might become one.

Striving to find breath
in the midst of a storm cloud
you might find raindrops.

Silence can be loud
heard with only our heartbeats
as worry begins.

When changing channels
on a mindset illusion
you might find a dream.

Storms will surely come,
but peace awaits with rainbows
to calm the moment.

Now may be a breath
that was breathed as we wanted,
but need was not there.

Looking to a field
you might see many flowers
as well hidden weeds.

Planting a heartbeat
in a perplexing passion
can create much pain.

Within today’s news
there might be hidden pages
that only share lies.

Thriving for others
can often be your downfall
as others evade.

Countless emotions
come from our will to survive
and which way we turn.

Belief in monsters
only makes them real for you,
unless others see.

The nights we worry
allowing nightmares to win
we’re giving them strength.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2020

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Friendly Spirits

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another week gone by and it seems
this virus epidemic is only getting worse as it
spreads.  I hope you are well and safe.  Judy
and I are doing well.  The virus has not made
it up here where we live yet thank God.  We
still have a lot of snow and it looks as though
we might get a little more tomorrow evening,
Tuesday and maybe even Thursday and ye ole
Friday,  but nothing of a grand scale.  Spring
might finally make its way up here.  It’s trying
to grab a hold,  but it keeps losing its grip 🙂
Yep today’s high is supposed to be 27 and it’s
24 degrees right now 6 PM.  Tonight’s low is
supposed to be 0 F degrees by morning hehehe.
Yep,  not much like spring huh LOL.  I don’t
mind it.  It has been a crazy winter.  We had
none of the temperatures that we’ve had in
the past and not near the snow.  Soon winter
will be but only a shadow and more of the old
springtime slush will appear.  I say slush due
to all of the melting ice and snow that creates
a muck that makes wearing clean clothes to
go anywhere an impossibility LOL.  It’s near
that now on the warmer days above freezing.
I’ve managed to take some great pictures as
each day has come and gone.  I hope that the
COVID-19 is finally under control before too
long.  So many people are struggling with not
being able to work and earn a paycheck as
well as kids and others not being able to go to
school.  There are so many things that are in
the trouble zone due to this,  All I can say is,
use this time to find some indoor hobbies to
keep your mind busy or even things to do that
don’t require others to be with you.  All of this
should pass us over hopefully soon.  Find good
things to think about.  I’ll be doing as normal,
just taking pictures and writing poetry hehehe.
I’m so exciting hehehe,  NOT.  As a matter of
fact I figure that I am quite boring.  One of our
old neighbors came by for a visit the other day.
It was great seeing her.  We’ve had quite a few
neighbors come and go throughout the years.
Our newest neighbors are still here and they
seem to be staying,  but then,  I thought that
about the others,  so time will tell.  This life
is not for ones that cannot handle the cold 🙂
I do get cold,  but I can handle it to do what
I need to do.  I’m a tough cookie.  I’ve just got
a problem knowing when to stop and rest LOL.
I tend to over do it from time to time.  It’s in
my blood :).  My dad used to do the very same.
Oh well,  it is what it is.  Judy and I do the best
we can to find things to do to entertain us. We
get by.  Not much money,  but then,  neither
of us is used to having much money.  We’re
hoping that the virus is done and gone by the
time summer gets here,  because we’re wanting
to play Miniature Golf.   There’s a Miniature golf
course near to where we live.  Judy has never
played Miniature golf :).  Yep,  we’re hoping
and praying that the virus is done and gone by
then.  We can still feel the eyes of God watching
over us and protecting us as is also the many
angels and friendly spirits that also watch over
us and do their best to help us.  Thank You God
for all that You do and all that You will do for
us as the days pass us by.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be taking a trip back through
all of my rambling 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.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may have
found a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking I see that it’s not been used
as of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Friendly Spirits

Life is often
that of ages
numbers turning
changing stages.
Minutes counted
now and then
time continues
like the wind.
Friendly spirits
watch and wait
now and then
within each date.
Days surmounted
time moves on
friendly spirits
help along.
Many blessings
come to be
seasons shouting
things to see.
Friendly spirits
watch the flow
and then help
as best they know.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a  little of my rambling.  I know
I might of talked too much about the ongoing
virus that is amongst us,  but it weighs heavy
on my mind.  Yet I do know that God is still
in control,  no matter how bad things might
seem.  So,  I’m gonna put on a smile and do
my best to help others smile.  Hopefully my
poetry makes you smile.  I guess I have told
you all that there is to tell other than what I
tell you almost every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,  I wrote
10 more poems and 1 of them is a Christmas
poem.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.   I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now,  to begin my search for that ornery
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,  where
are ya hiding ya silly thing?  LOL I see ya
you dummy.  Hiding under my eyeglass
cleaning cloth.  Hehehe I thought for a
moment that it had come to life,  but it’s
just you with your inability to be still 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Finding Reflections

A mind is a tool
to reflect designs
things remembered
a reflection finds.
Syncing up days
as weeks multiply
finding reflections
to surely apply.
Bringing in views
that moved along
moments unnoticed
until they were gone.
Look in a puddle
or an edge of a lake
and find reflections
to surely partake.
Things remembered
of a distant time
found as an echo
an awesome design.
Life has doorways
choices to choose
and many moments
as not yet to use.
So often our life
becomes collections
minutes to gather
finding reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2020

Leaves of Life

We are as leaves
changing colors
often no different
from any others,
but there’s times
that we perceive
life as a portion
others achieve.
We are the leaves
of timeless details
often with colors
a moment inhales.
Time’s perception
is sometimes lost
within the storms
of torn and tossed.
Look for the light
on darkest days
and find peaceful
to end the grays.
Look in the leaves
of life’s design
and find hopeful
inside your mind.
Allow God’s peace
to fill your heart
and let the love
to surely start.
Open your eyes
and say a prayer
for leaves of life
to find fresh air.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2020

Uncertain Roads

Minds of a journey
travel through time
so often on roads of
rhythm and rhyme.
Becoming memoirs
written long before
of uncertain roads
we once did adore.
So often our vision
is blinded by want
seasons of desires
as a ghost to haunt.
Uncertain pathways
roads of cuisines
times eyes tasted
almost like dreams.
Times found within
as patterns to drive
on uncertain roads
to keep us alive.
We might get lost
in times of desire
minutes perceived
as a blown out tire.
Find in your vision
a lifetime to hold
not just of money
and not of gold.
There may be times
with heavy loads
yet with lessons of
uncertain roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2020

Walking Through

A snowy white sight
can enlighten a smile
while walking through
to times that compile.
Seeming as a window
or a doorway in time
ones can find beauty
if they seek the design.
Scenes become alive
with a wintertime feel
scented of time frames
with Christmas appeal.
Look on beyond now
and find a true heart
a place within scenery
as a time’s work of art.
Maybe as a moment
of a second to view
a time might unleash
true blessings for you.
It might be a heartbeat
or maybe just a sight
as times while walking
in wintertime’s white.
You might find alive
a place you remember
a time that you found
within one December.
A moment you recall
that lives within you
is now just a memory
time walking through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2020

Open Windows

Snowflakes falling
create many views
times and places
things to infuse.
Some open windows
to let the snow in
as others seek sight
beginning to end.
Life’s as portholes
opening windows
creating the styles
as the wind blows.
Some might not like
the sight they see,
while all the others
are happy like me.
I love the season’s
flair as it snows
as it brings to life
its wintery shows
Some will only see it
as a pain to find,
but I see blessings of
a wondrous design.
Just like the pages
of a story book
snowflakes create
sights which to look.
Some open windows
to watch it fall
as so many others
try to catch it all.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2020

Life Shines Through

Seasons changing
time moves past
leaving footprints
that shadows cast.
Walking perceiving
snowflakes to fall
seeing the images
time gives to call.
Words as windows
as a seasonal view
bring alive scenes
from old to anew.
So many will watch
as each day goes by
waiting wondering
as snowflakes fly.
You might not see
the times of life
if you’re walking
filled with strife.
You may be needing
to open your eyes
and see the beauty
within the skies.
There just may be
some snowy scenes
timeless moments
just like dreams.
You might even see
a moment or two
special times when
life shines through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2020

Life’s Provisions

We might encounter
a time so white
snowflakes falling
a wintery sight.
We might even see
a train’s pathway
found in the snow
an awesome display.
We might see times
that life endues
train track designs
as wintertime views.
We may even find
a written memoir
produced in snow
as words from afar.
We might conclude
that time stood still
as that of a train’s
life rusted wheel.
There may be sights
that time exposes
as life’s provisions
thorns of roses.
We might see tracks
laid side by side
opposable scenes
to take a ride.
Many viewpoints
found decisions
might find peace
in life’s provisions.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2020

Falling Heavily

Many only dream
of winter white days
snow falling heavily
wondrous displays.
Some only see it in
mere photographs
seasons of beauty
the winters of past.
Yet there are ones
gifted of the sight
snow falling heavily
a season of white.
The timeless billows
that come in view
becoming artwork
of time thereunto.
Yesterdays gather
as tools to be seen
just like snowflakes
found in a dream.
Time falling heavily
is that of a gaze
becoming photos
of so distant days.
Seasonal artwork
can create a smile
snow falling heavily
in a magical style.
Time begins ticking
creating sights to see
as wintery moments
snow falling heavily.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2020

Peace and Prayer

Thinking within us
praying for time
life can confuse us
in all that we find.
Peace can unfold
as moments display
while ones kneeling
so peacefully pray.
Look for blessings
in shadows we cast
as time continues
leaving ones aghast.
Learn to not allow
the nightmares in
as peace and prayer
can surely transcend.
Search within you
and find a memory
floating in waves
of a lifetime’s sea.
Maybe as a moment
a time frame so true
blowing as a breeze
that lives within you.
Moments of desire
can be much more
such as an ocean
and waves that roar.
Search for scenes
as more than a glare
moments unfolding
peace and prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2020

Pictures You Take

Living in a photo
is a point and time
a place you recall
of a scenic design.
It might be a sight
you found one day
a time and a place
of awesome array.
Living as a breath
that came unto you
pictures we take
create a new view.
Time as a shadow
begins with a phase
then ticking unto
photograph days.
We’ve got chances
and pathways to go
as we take pictures
of life and its flow.
So many moments
can become a test
deciding a picture
for eyes to digest.
Search for a scene
a wanted desire
then create scenes
you’ll later admire.
A significant time
a moment to make
found within time
pictures you take.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2020

Haiku
for Mar 21,  2020

Finding a moment
within many emotions
can be difficult.

Losing a battle
can be a lesson to learn
to make you stronger.

Counting your problems
you might keep you in sadness,
so count your blessings.

Times that we’re counting
might not need our attention,
but only a gaze.

The passing of life
does not mean it has ended,
but yet just begun.

A wintertime breeze
can become as a snowstorm
with turn of a page.

Stressing over time
that emits only worry
can hide the good times.

Springtime and summer
give us a break from winter,
but many seek fall.

Echoes of our lives
live within ones we have known,
as they remember.

Minutes that pass by
hold glimmers of the future
as wanted designs.

Seeking for spirits
that do not want to be found,
might end in trouble.

Changing your lifestyle
will not change who that you are,
for that requires heart.

Traveling mindsets
can create books of time frames
with many pages.

Thriving on others
can leave you without a friend
as they walk away.

Loosing perspective
can dislodge what’s important
and fill it with greed.

So many wants
can often seem as our needs
if we continue.

Looking to the sky
you might see a cloud or two
that form memories.

Holding onto time
when it’s just a passing fling,
may prevent your growth.

Essence of a weed
is that of a desire to grow
even through the hard times.

Various doorways
will open and close with life
that gives and receives.

Ones belligerence
can unleash wars on others
that only want peace.

Now might hold sadness,
but tomorrow might hold joy,
so have faith in God.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2020

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