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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

More or Less

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2019

Well,   there ya go.  I hope you enjoyed
the poem and maybe even my rambling.
I didn’t have that much to ramble about
this week LOL.  Right now it’s 10 degrees
and supposed to be 4 F degrees tonight
or by morning.  Yeppers and we’ve got a
lot more snow heading our way.  LOL,
believe it or not,  I love to watch it snow
and see all of the magical creations that
come into view that are otherwise just
plain bitter sights.  Yep,  even an old
barn or house that time has not been a
friend to,  becomes artwork of a moment
as the snow lands upon them.  So what
else have I forgotten to tell you.  Oh yea,
my mom’s birthday was Saturday Nov 31
and I wrote her a birthday poem.  I sure
hope that she liked it. Anyways, that’s
about all I’ve got for you,  other than
what I tell you almost every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra 🙂 and 4 of them are Christmas
poems and the one extra is of course
moms birthday poem.  I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  OK,  so where is
that ornery off switch trying to hide
this week?  LOL trying to hide,  what
a laugh Hahaha.  So far it’s hidden
right in front of me behind things of
which are clear or a lot smaller than
it LOL.  Hmm searching,   Aha I see
ya you little varmint.  Hiding in the
middle of my headset acting like you
are listening to music when in fact the
headset isn’t plugged in hehehehehe.
I wouldn’t of seen ya if it hadn’t of
been for the fact that my headset is
clearly within view on my right side.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Embellishing Sights

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2019

Pictured Silence

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2019

Misapprehension

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2019

Lost Within Winter

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2019

Hidden But Seen

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

Winter of Christmas

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

That Wintery Road

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

Unwritten Memoir

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2019

Flight of Life

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2019

Passing By

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30, 2019

Happy Birthday Mom

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2019

Haiku
for Nov 30,  2019

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wintertime flowers
are as Christmas carnations
with their own beauty.

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

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

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

 Believing in words
that many have repeated
might prove unhealthy.

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

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

When tightrope walking
over problem areas
you may lose footing.

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

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

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

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

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

Clouds in formation
become recognizable
within our viewpoint.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a rough passed few days here
at the Pearce’s place.  Last week began
fairly decent,  but Judy ended up with
pneumonia Wednesday,  but I couldn’t
get her to go to the ER until Thursday.
They admitted her into the hospital and
she was diagnosed with a case of double
pneumonia.  They kept her until today
and I brought her home in much better
health this afternoon.  Yet of course as
there was some sad news as Judy’s little
brother Ricky passed away.  He is now
with their mom and dad and others that
have gone before him.  Ricky’s not in
pain anymore.  So,  now that I got the
sad news out of the way,  it’s off to the
hopefully brighter side of life.  Judy is
doing well.  We had gone to Walmart
Monday of last week and bought a few
groceries and I guess it was a good thing.
It’s snowing at the moment and I knew
it would be so we stopped at Walmart
on the way home to get a few things
such as the prescriptions the hospital
called in for her and a few things to eat
that don’t require a lot of cooking 🙂
Though I’m making her and I some
pancakes and sausage for breakfast in
the morning.  That’s what Judy said
she wanted for breakfast and so her
wish is my command 🙂  I always try
my best to make her happy.  She’s my
beautiful wife and best friend.  I hope
this week is without too much stress
for Judy’s sake.  The boys were happy
to see their mom.  LOL I pulled in the
driveway and took a few groceries in
the house while Judy waited outside
and when I let the boys out of their
cages they ran outside and they were
so excited I could hear them yelping
from in the house LOL.  I took a few
pictures of Judy and the boys and then
I told Judy to head on in the house and
I’d haul in the rest of the groceries and
put them away.  The snow changed to
rain a little bit ago and it’s getting real
nasty outside.  Thank God we haven’t
gotta go nowhere tomorrow 🙂  The
roads are gonna be slick as the rain
turns to ice.  Judy and I have a whole
lot of TV recordings to catch up on 🙂
I recorded all of our favorites while
she was in the hospital 🙂  We might
watch a few tonight.  Anyways,  God
has been watching over us and taking
care of us.  We’re sad for the loss of
Ricky,  but he is now made whole as
he has joined his and his siblings mom
and dad in Heaven.  Thank You God
for being so loving and caring as well
as understanding.  Thank You for all
that You have done and all that You
will do.  I reckon it’s time for me to
be taking a little venture back through
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new
poem and so it’s away I go to the little
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I might of stumbled upon a
decent title about a 3rd of the way
back through all of my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has
not been used as of yet,  so used it
shall be.  Here goes…

Nowhere Tomorrow

Now is but a moment
that tomorrow might see,
but yet it might also
be of a different key.
The stages are changing
as the pages are turned
while now meets tomorrow
and it’s all discerned.
Nowhere tomorrow
might be same as today
displayed as our wantings
and not as we pray.
Lessons come from time
as we stumble around
finding what’s wrong
in all that is found.
Heaven holds blessings
as hopeful desires
often as the lessons
of challenging fires.
Look up to Heaven now
and say a little prayer
for somewhere tomorrow
to find love and care.
For nowhere tomorrow
is locked within stone
and so it gives chances
for you to atone.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling.  Hopefully
next week will be better.  I’m sure praying
hard about it.  No matter 🙂  I’m sure we
will be OK with whatever happens.  We’re
spending Thanksgiving with the family if
the weather is permitting.  So,  that’s all
I have for you,  other than of course what
I tell you almost every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep
10 more poems and 3 of them are sort of
Christmassy.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there and 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 lil ornery
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessing filled week and
a happy Thanksgiving.  So OK,  where
can that ornery off switch be TRYING to
hide this time LOL?  It didn’t even try
last week hehehe.  Hmm,  as I glanced
up above my keyboard I happened to see
a little movement from behind my nose
spray LOL.  I never knew my nose spray
bottle could do the twist Hahahahaha.
I see ya you little varmint.  Try harder.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Christmas Visits

We might see times
amidst November
that snow drifts in
to help us remember.
The Christmas days
that came and went
our lifetimes portray
truly Heaven sent.
We might even see
the sight of scenes
as Christmas visits
in awesome dreams.
It may seem painted
as a mere illusion
times you remember
that’s now confusion.
As Christmas visits
from so long ago
that live in pictures
deep within snow.
You might recall
a special memory
a time so wonderful
you’re wishing to see.
It becomes a spark
to ignite a flare
a time remembered
of true love and care.
Maybe but a time
that a dream exhibits
these are the blessings
as Christmas visits.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2019

Drifting Thoughts

Creating ripples
in a pond of time
life is a doorway
for us to find.
Open your eyes
and see the flow
drifting thoughts
that times bestow.
Young ones may
come follow you
seeking thoughts
to find a view.
They might not
see what’s earned
drifting thoughts
bridges burned.
Show the young
a journey across
show the truth of
drifting thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2019

Heaven’s Breath

Sparkling waters
of Heaven’s reflection
displays a doorway
a timeless connection.
Breathed as moments
becoming as a dream
life begins sparkling
as a magical stream.
Enhanced as stars
that twinkle and shine
becoming a memoir
to live in your mind.
 Heaven’s own style
of a venturing stage
creates the artwork
as the turn of a page.
Shimmering views
of a skyline creation
displays all the beauty
of a skies animation.
Life is but a scene
becoming much more
essence of a window
or essence of a door.
We might not see
the pathways of time
moving as clockwork
for our own design.
Opening thresholds
becoming more or less
we are the reflections
within Heaven’s breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 20,  2019

Waters of Blue

Our minds may dream
of some other days
as poured emotions
of a timeless phase.
Our hearts might seem
to but only recall
a sequence of time
from summer to fall.
We may even imagine
a moment’s design
as the waters of blue
in a dreamer’s mind.
The days may float on
leaving only a ripple
in waters of blue
as just but a trickle,
Scenes might ignite
as a heartbeat of love
reflections of Heaven
from the sky above.
A walk to the waters
can open your eyes
giving many blessings
for you to apprize.
Don’t let the misery
of yesterdays glance
to live on and on
in its song and dance.
Say a little prayer
with each day anew
and enjoy the sights
maybe waters of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 20,  2019

Stellar Emotions

We might recognize
a time or a place
in wintertime’s eyes
as a snowy embrace.
Times found within
as minutes tick on
moments to begin
to show a new dawn.
As stellar emotions
of a daily desire
Christmassy themes
warmed by a fire.
Scented of eggnog
and pumpkin pie
seeming as a fog
as moments drift by.
Songs remembered
with joyful accord
sung in December
of our sweet Lord.
Flashbacks in time
begin their quest
to times so divine
with a magical zest.
Look for the scenes
much better to gaze
moments of dreams
of so distant days.
They might exist
as timeless devotions
deep within the mist
of stellar emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 20,  2019

Discernments

Winter brings harmony
as a seasonal kiss
with snowflakes falling
or a timeless wish.
Christmastime echoes
throughout the days
found as discernments
in so many ways.
So many see wintertime
as only pure cold,
but others perceive it
as Heavenly gold.
The seasonal greetings
with joyful desires
bring alive moments
of crackling fires.
Traveling with memories
of a wonderful view
and then arriving
beginning them anew.
We might see so many
we’ve lost in time
making the holidays
to come and remind.
Find true thankfulness
in a seasonal door
as Heaven’s discovered
with life to explore.
Discovering moments
much better to see
found as discernments
so God given free.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 21,  2019

Just Like Heaven

Living for the moment
life might leave a glare
times that you remember
when kneeling in prayer.
Heartbeats of a doorway
might become the view
that opens up to display
what God has given you.
Times of sudden dreams
that become as reality
might seem like miracles
God gave to you and me.
Maybe as an imagination
that God made as real
times just like Heaven
that our hands can feel.
Look beyond the waters
of a hopeless desire
and find within a prayer
Lord Gods raging fire.
Burning pure of love
with His heavenly grace
time becomes nothing
but a life to embrace.
Change your perspective
on others that you see
and learn to find yourself
a more truthful degree.
So do what all you can
let peace come your way
to seem just like Heaven
or the best you can pray.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 21,  2019

Things So Distant

The vastness of life
becomes such a thing
a sight and a sound
as an old porch swing.
Times remembered
are scented of styles
the things so distant
that create smiles.
A moment entwined
with hearts full of love
textured with style
from Heaven above.
God given moments
blessings for the heart
might seem faraway,
but not so far apart.
For even a moment
can be glorious scenes
that of a loved one
living in your dreams.
Distant but closely
a time can be found
a heartfelt moment
with love all abound.
So even if sad times
have found your face
remember that Jesus
is our saving grace.
One may be suffering
a moment an instant,
but God can give hope
with things so distant.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 22,  2019

Just a Splash Away

Life can be mysterious
as time displays views
scenes just a splash away
with some magical hues.
We might not see them
as we’re looking away
as minutes tick onwards
and night meets day.
Life might seem bizarre
as it just passes us by
so often creating blurs
with us wondering why.
For just a splash away
the time might be a door
just awaiting to display
a life of so much more.
Views are there within it
that are just and true
awaiting with a prayer
that God’s given to you.
It might seem as a dream
or a wild imagination
that’s just a splash away
with a new innovation.
Search for the blessings
in the waters of your life
and don’t stay focused
on only pain and strife.
For goodness is awaiting
in our futures array
that might be a moment
just a splash away.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 23,  2019

Dreaming Again

Fields of splendor
sights we find
can become dreams
inside of our mind.
Living as grasses
and bales of hay
time can be opened
to a dreamers array.
Scents of pleasures
scents so sweet
can become echoes
of a lifetimes feat.
Cherish each minute
that comes in view
when dreaming again
of a life brand new.
Search for blessings
in a moment’s rain
as there are answers
upon a windowpane.
Some seem as water
pouring as a flow
often as a heartbeat
of a nice place to go.
Allow for blessings
to enter your day
as a field of emotion
and a bale of hay.
Open the windows
to God’s true love
when dreaming again
of Heaven above.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 23,  2019

Haiku
for Nov 23 2019

Glancing at a stream
and focusing on its flow
will not show its depth.

With a gust of wind
moments can be blown away
leaving memories.

Sheltering your thoughts
can create some explosions
that no one knew of.

Pathways to Heaven
are created through kindness
and not just of words.

Finding perfection
can be found in how we view
and not how ones are.

Life is a journey
that many just waste away
while it passes by.

Snowflakes of winter
create a story of words
displayed by poets.

Rhythms of nature
can be quiet as Heaven,
but seen as a song.

Counting your blessings
can put the sadness to bed
that you must accept.

The length of our chain
is created by lifestyles
and our wear and tear.

Tomorrows pinwheels
will spin imaginations
of what to expect.

Living in a lie
can create more deceptions
spawned from that one lie.

Within a mirror
holds many different views
on our perspectives.

Answers to questions
often have a few questions
about the answers.

Spirits of loved ones
are often holding our hands
even when they’re gone.

Cherishing money
can become your own downfall
if it’s all you want.

Scented of a rose
time might become a flower
blooming in our mind.

Sunshine of winter
grows shorter each passing day,
but soon grows longer.

Captioning pictures
does not need knowledge of them,
but only a thought.

Throughout our ventures
we may discover new sights
that were always there.

Doorways to windows
bring many views of outside
or ones looking in.

We are but a breath
that many have seen us breathe,
but still don’t know us.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 23,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’m back.  I was not feeling well last weekend
and had to spend time in bed recouping.  I’m
feeling a bit better now.  Judy has been with
her brother that is in the hospital in Bangor,
but she came home last Monday and it seems
Ricky is doing a little better.  Although,  it’s
all just a guessing game.  Anyways,  on with
my journal.  The remainder of last week was
pretty nice having Judy home with me so we
could catch up on all our favorite television
programs that I recorded on the DVR LOL.
The boys/dogs missed Judy and almost drove
me crazy when one of them (being that one
was mostly Benny) would hear a noise and
then start Rocky spinning around in circles
with excitement thinking Judy was home LOL.
The funny thing is,  that when Judy did get
home,  I heard the car door and heard her
as she came in the house,  but they didn’t 🙂
I guess Benny had given up listening for her,
but I never did LOL.  I didn’t actually hear
her,  but I felt the vibrations of the doors
shutting and all,  plus I can hear low decibels
a whole lot better than high decibels.  Which
means,  it is really hard for me to hear people
that talk or sing with high pitched voices or
soft voices.  Next topic.  The weather has
been on the wintery side.   It’s 18 F degrees
right now at 5:30 PM.  It’s supposed to be
9 degrees by morning.  I’m glad I was able
to fill our oil tank full.  It should hold us
till maybe February and by then I will have
enough on tab where we buy our heating oil
to buy another 100 gallons or more.  So,
what else has gone on around this place since
week before last?  Well as for around this
place,  not much.  Judy has been driving
back and forth to Bangor to be with her
brother Ricky.  She was not able to sleep
well on a recliner in Ricky’s room.  She is
so glad to be able to finally sleep in her
own bed 🙂  There were times when I was
not doing well and with Tremors that I
called for her forgetting she wasn’t home.
My mind was being rattled in the worst
way LOL,   but I’m doing better now.  I’ve
never had the tremors before and I don’t
want them again LOL  They might have
begun due to my nerves from all that has
been going on with Ricky and worrying
about Judy.  You never know hehehe.  So,
What else is there to tell ya?  Well I took
a few pictures the week before last and I’m
reasonably sure that I’ll put many of them
in my stationery,  being I didn’t take any
pictures last week LOL.  Also November
6 was Judy’s birthday,  but she didn’t feel
much like eating out and so on her drive
home from Bangor she stopped by KFC/
Taco Bell and got take out and brought
it home.  When I was waiting for her to
get home I walked out to check the mail
and the boys came outside to watch me
as I walked to the road and back.  They
know better than to walk with me to the
mailbox.  I took a few pictures of them.
LOL the funny thing is,  that the grass
was green,  but the very next day it began
snowing and the green was gone.  Yep,  it
looks like winter is here to stay for a few
months.  When we get paid again next
month,  we’re gonna buy Judy a birthday
cake.  A small one being neither of us need
to be eating a full blown birthday cake 🙂
We’ve been tight with finances with all of
her 240 mile round trips to Bangor and
back to check on Ricky.  I had our oil
tank filled the first of the month.  It seems
we still had quite a bit of kerosene in our
tank being the delivery guy could only get
160 gallons in it LOL.  This winter might
turn out to be one of our most frigid,  but
only God knows.  In any case I wanted to
make sure we had enough heating oil to
keep us warm.  God has been good to us
and given us what we need.  Mostly an
ability to do what we need to do and when
we are unable,  He steps in and gives us a
hand.  We’ve got many angels watching
over us as well as some live in spirits that
have made our home as their home and
that’s fine by us.  We are so thankful for
all of the many blessings that have come
into our lives.  Thank You God for all that
You have done and all that You will do.
I reckon it’s time for me to take a little
journey back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of
found a decent title about halfway back
through my rambling and it seems that I
have not used it as of yet,  so used it shall
be 🙂  Here goes…

You Never Know

The minutes that pass us
might in a way
become of importance
on some other day.
The things we’ve ignored
as just but a time
might become seasons
with lessons to find.
Living as regretfulness,
living as some rain
what that passed you by
may of held a gain.
Moments of a turnstile
seconds ticking on
need to have our focus
before they are all gone.
You might be surprised
how each time connects
bringing into sight
the lessons of effects.
God has ways of teaching
lifetimes within view
giving us what we need
to do what we should do.
Seasons might surely hide
some lessons in the snow
or maybe in the grass,
yet you never know.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
it made a little bit of sense to ya.  Also I hope
you enjoyed my rambling.  I bet you were in
hopes of a lil longer break from my mindless
ramblings huh LOL.  Well,  I believe I have
told you all there is to tell for this week other
than what I tell you almost every week and
that is I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Of course all but one of the poems is from
the previous week. Yep,  I wrote 10 poems
with 4 extras.  One is  Christmas poem and
another is the birthday poem I wrote for my
beloved Judy.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find one 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 most
wonderful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie
so where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time.  It’s had an extra week to
find a hiding spot.  Well,  it doesn’t look as
though you used that time to do anything
but dilly-dally hehehe.   I could of found
ya with my eyes shut,  being you seemed to
of forgotten what day it is Hahahahahaha.
Taking a little snooze on my old K2 meter
are ya.  Well I hope you got some rest and
maybe do better next week.  At least try 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Within The Sky

An evening sky
begins its quest
to change to night
a moment’s rest.
Unleashing stars
into its design
creating pictures
astronomers find.
Timeless seeming
as seasons afar
the sun moves on
to show every star.
As that of a wake
of an ocean view
the sky unleashes
a fading of blue.
Dispersed as pages
into every scene
some as daylight
some as a dream.
Look on beyond
an evening’s sight
and find the best
that leads to night.
Absorb the view
into your heart
and let it become
a work of art.
For seconds pass
I cannot deny
as life continues
within the sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2019

Simplicity Thrives

Scenic are desires
as the time passes
leaving perspective
a pair of glasses.
An ocean’s banks
might show a view
simply as blessings
for me and for you.
Echoing silently
as ripples cascade
becoming voices
simplicity made.
Heard as whispers
within silent words
found in a moment
as a flock of birds.
Time is in essence
a moment arrives
found as blessings
simplicity thrives.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2019

Road To Beginnings

Many of our travels
with our moments minds
bring us to the doors
that confusion unwinds.
Becoming misconceived
over mounds and holes
a road to beginnings
might hide all the goals.
Often our decisions
are choices of design
scented with the styles of
another corrupted mind.
You may have seen one
then doing such a thing
thinking for a moment
its a wonderful scene.
A road to beginnings
paths you must choose
needs to be in sync with
what God wants for you.
So say a little prayer
before you begin walking
and listen to Him closely
while you’re not talking.
Take heed the reigns
of your own daily quest
and use all the lessons
to better your best.
Seasons will change to
decipher your winnings
as you travel down
the road to beginnings.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2019

Sky of Prayer

Glimmering shimmering
as blessings impart
the sky up above us
gives heavenly art.
Scenes that of oceans
and currents within
find their emotions
as the winds transcend.
Our life begins a journey
as we look up to see
prayerful reminders
that God’s given free.
Seasons upon seasons
become a windowpane
to ever so often then
pour down like rain.
It’s a continuing journey
that God intervenes
creating more framework
to find in our dreams.
Embrace the moments
that a sky displays
and find within them
some much better days.
Seek for the many views
the heavens can give,
take heed the moments
that God did forgive.
Find deep within you
a breath of fresh air
when you look upwards
at a sky of prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2019

An Idle Swing

As life moves on
so many will pause
looking for reason,
looking for cause.
Sometimes moments
just need us to sway
using what we have
in our day to day.
Swing with a smile
and let life to flow
doing your best
wherever you go.
Allow life to swing
as it needs to be,
becoming as you,
becoming as me.
Find the meanings
the reasons for time
as you continue to
form your design.
Find perspectives
on now and again
as you’re swinging
within the wind.
Locate harmonies
that life can bring,
for nothing happens
in an idle swing.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2019

Thoughts May Drift

Life might entangle
a thought or two
many encounters
may come in view.
Bringing emotions
into our tomorrows
often with happiness
often with sorrows.
Synching up scenes
remembered so well
that then become
a moment to tell.
Told as the stories
of all our desires
thoughts may drift
then as wildfires.
Becoming as colors
an abundant array
then as the dreams
of another fine day.
Times breathtaking
memoirs of wind
written as stages
beginning to end.
Displaying moments
that moved so swift
becoming as echoes
thoughts may drift.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2019

My Birthday Pal

This special day
that years gave true
shows how that God
brought me to you.
Scenes encountered
with each rising sun
brought even closer
the new days begun.
You and I together
still in love this day
as we take photos
in every which way.
Often taking pictures
of just you and I
standing in sunlight
beneath a clear sky.
We might take photos
of an ocean’s allure
waves crashing in on
our love so pure.
My wish for you is
a birthday with smiles
scented of our love
and all it compiles.
You’re most surely
a wonderful gal
my wife and friend
my birthday pal.

I love you Judy
HAPPY BIRTHDAY

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2019

Sight of Heaven

Through a looking glass
the minutes might shine
as a place you remember
from a so distant time.
Within the reflections
you might then perceive
a moment you recorded
that’s wished to conceive.
Becoming as a doorway
to moments to explore
as that of shadows
that you truly do adore.
Open up the windows
to your dreamers array
and unleash the times
of a so distant day.
See all of the flowers
each wondrous design
and let them live on
inside of your mind.
Make them as memoirs
that are written inside
the times you remember
of a so distant ride.
The sights of blessings
that came into view
a sight of Heaven
that God gave to you.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2019

Clear Blue Sky

Seasons will display
the times as a scene
maybe a blue sky
and grasses of green.
Life might envelop
your eyes for a while
as time brings views
to give us a smile.
The minutes of then
might seem slow,
but when later seen
may hurriedly flow.
Becoming as a river
or a passing view
or maybe a pond
under a sky of blue.
Times remembered
might not be clear
that of a moment
of a yesteryear.
Search for the times
search for a dream
a sight beneath a sky
with a glorious scene.
A season of sunshine
a season of bliss
a time that’s defined
as a heavenly kiss.
Seek for the blessings
as moments fly by
of a God given day
and a clear blue sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2019

Our Perspective

A worn out shoe
or scenic design
can become as
our frame of mind.
A distant place
as time displays
our perspective
becomes a phase.
As wishing wells
may hold dreams
our perspective
creates scenes.
We may not see
the cost affective,
but only the sight
of our perspective.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2019

In Search of Peace

The light of our Father
glistens and shines
reflecting the emotions
of His awesome designs.
Many will overlook it
as just but a season
as time moves onwards
not seeing the reason.
Blissful is the dewdrop
that bonds with others
creating a lifestyle
of sisters and brothers.
The grasses of Heaven
are blessings so free
in a field of emotion
God gave you and me.
We need to find hearts
in the forms of peace
learning and forgiving
with moments release.
Search within the times
of a moment of mist
and find the artwork
love to coexist.
Find what God’s given
as minutes transcend
for behind a corner
you might find a friend.
One that looks different
you thought to police
one that’s needed when
in search of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2019

Sometimes a Picture

Sparkling as sunshine
twinkling at a gaze
often what we see
is just but a phase.
So timeless as a scene
within snow of white
as a page of an age
with a magical sight.
You might remember
a distant memory
and place and a time
that you failed to see.
You may have seen it
as you passed it by,
but simply ignored it,
that you cannot deny.
So often like a dream
life fades from view
leaving only shadows
of moments so true.
Maybe even the scent
of things will detail
a time like a rhyme
or the sweetest smell.
Snow well highlighted
by the gleaming sun
beckoning a glimpse
for a moment of fun.
Many times memories
are that of a mixture,
sometimes emotions,
sometimes a picture.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2019

The Story Begins

Life in existence
rumbles and roars
opening windows
and opening doors.
We might encounter
wonderful things
passionate true love
seeming as dreams.
The story begins
as that of a breath
taking the strides
leading to death.
It’s our beginnings
as dust we become,
for as life begins
our spirits are spun.
Seek for Heaven
or journey to Hell
the story begins
with a mere exhale.
Look in the mirror
and search inside
and find the truth
don’t try to hide.
If you’re unhappy
with what you see
give prayer to God
be forgiven for free.
Just but a moment
can rearrange winds
as minutes unfold
the story begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2019

Saying Hello

As wintertime brings
its season’s designs
there may be ones with
Christmas type minds.
Flourishing greatly
with dreams of white
snowflakes falling
creating our delight.
Formed as a moment,
formed as a style
a time that snowflakes
create and compile.
There may be someone
enhanced deep within
a friend from a far
that times transcend.
We may just perceive
a withered array
that is really a blessing
in form of some gray.
Look for the memories
that live within you
and maybe even find
some pictures to view.
There’s many things
that Christmas entails
maybe of a photograph
with wondrous details
There may be puppies
that truly love snow
with Christmas smiles
just saying hello.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,  2019

Haiku
for Nov 16,  2019

Today is just time
gathered from our yesterdays
that have come and gone.

Breathing in a breath
does not consummate a life,
for it must be real.

Changing the future
begins with changing today
and how we’re thinking.

Behind a liar
stands the truth and its shadows
waiting to be seen.

Written in the wind
there are versions of lifestyles
awaiting for flight.

Echoes of nature
begin with the smallest sounds
becoming larger.

Trees that may fall down
leave memories of themselves
from where they once stood.

Looking beyond walls
you might discover stories
that time hid away.

When having bad luck
it could be just a moment
or some bad karma.

Hands that hold tightly
to what all they do not need,
might end up empty.

Sharing and caring
creates a circle of hope
if it is for good.

Time is perception
that many perceive wrongly,
for they’re with hurry.

The songs of nature
are of many wondrous tunes
becoming echoes.

A field of snowflakes
is a photographer’s dream
when nearing Christmas.

Autumn memories
can become the fuel for life
as many colors.

Fires of our hearts
can become extinguished flames
if we don’t add fuel.

Having and holding
does not mean that it is yours,
for it might be mine.

A gloom of evening
can become a starry night
filled with many dreams.

The essence of love
is as cups full of Heaven
with a moon to gaze.

When feeding your fears
you give strength for your worries
and no hope for facts.

Dreaming of springtime
can unleash flowers of life
as the dreams may grow.

Challenging yourself
on things you know nothing of
could end with despair.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2019

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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 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’m back LOL.  October has come to an
end and November has awakened.  I hope
you survived Halloween Mwahahaha.  We
didn’t do much other that watch TV being
we live out in the boonies and there are no
nearby kids to do trick or treating.  So we
just enjoyed the day.  I of course wrote a
few more Halloween poems hehehe.  Yep,
couldn’t help my self 🙂  We had a lot of
high winds come through here Friday and
we thought we were gonna blow away LOL.
The house was shaking so much it made
my computer monitor rock back and forth
as well as everything in the house hehehe,
but my computer monitor was the most
noticed by me LOL.  My roof repair held
tight.  Now for the test of winter and the
snows to follow.  Speaking of snows,  it
looks as though according to my weather
programs that we might get some snow
this week.  It can bring its snowy self on.
I’m ready for it LOL.  Snow blowers are
charged and ready to be used.  I love the
snow and all.  The only thing I have a few
problems with is the length of time that
it snows LOL.  Yeppers,  5-6 months of
the stuff is overkill 🙂  Anyways,  anywhere
you live there are things that are not so
great.  Heat,  rain,  hurricanes,  tornadoes
as well as things such as fires and floods.
It’s all about what you can find that you
can handle or the place that suits you.
If we spend all of our time focusing only
the bad things,  we tend to overlook the
good things.  I enjoy the summers that
are not the stifling temperatures and all
that I suffered through in Texas when I
lived there.  Of course there were many
good things about living in Texas such
as we could go swimming and we enjoyed
driving down to Port Aransas TX time to
time,  but up here there are many things
to see that inspire my photography and
my poetry that are not in Texas.  I have
seen the autumn colors and the snow that
envelopes my heartbeat as it enhances
my poetry.  Yep,  each place has its own
blessings and nightmares hehehehehe.
So,  what else is there to talk about???
Well,  Judy and I are anxiously waiting
to watch a new episode of God Friended
Me at 8 PM.  If you haven’t watched it
and would like to watch it sometime look
and find when it’s on in your listings.
It’s on channel 8 on DISH up here,  but
it might be another channel for you 🙂
We went to town Friday and did a little
grocery shopping and then went and got
us something to take home to eat from
Pizza Hut for me, and Subway for Judy.
So we only ate a small portion Friday
night and Saturday,  so we’ve still got
enough for dinner tonight,  which also
means that we do not have to cook 🙂
I made us cinnamon buns and the boys
some sausage links for breakfast today.
I did a little sealing on the porch to cut
out the air flow from the center of the
porch roof to the house.  It was creating
quite a breeze in between the roof and
the ceiling of the porch LOL.  I fixed
it when I got up today before I fixed us
breakfast.  There’s not a lot that goes
on around this place.  We live pretty
simple lives spending much of our time
watching TV and wrestling with our
boys/dogs.  Oh yea,  Our youngest
grandson got a job at Walmart and
he’s doing a great job from what we
hear 🙂  Oh yea,  I told Judy just a
moment ago that I was thinking of
going ahead and publishing 2 more
books being I have books 11 and 12
ready and all I have to do now is a
lot of formatting and then upload it
and then proceed with the process.
LOL I’ve already got quite a few
written for book 13.  Yes I write a
lot.  Anyways,  I still have plans on
publishing a couple of Christmas
versions of my books as well as a
few others.  So,  that’s about all I’ve
got for you.  God has been good
to us.  He has His hands wrapped
tightly around us and He’s holding
us in His arms.  I’m sure we have
a load of angels watching over us
as well.  There are many times that
we can feel their presence.  So now
I reckon it’s time for me to be taking
my little journey back through all of
my rambling to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have stumbled upon a fairly decent
title about halfway back through my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it’s not been used yet,  so used it
shall be.  Here goes…

Blessings and Nightmares

Time is but a factor
of the minutes that pass,
for as we remember
the first might be vast.
Many times nightmares
of passed days dreams
are then but only
the way that it seems.
It could be our vision
remembering when
blessings of a moment
that then turned to sin.
Yet looking clearer
you might see the truth
blessings of one day
were nightmares of youth.
The seasons pass us by
to uncover our prayers
lifetimes of hopeful
blessings and nightmares.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2019

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
Yep,  I do ramble don’t I!  Well it’s 33 F
degrees now at 6:30 PM and supposed to
get down to 28 by morning.  I’ve ordered
us 200 gallons of heating oil and it should
be delivered Tuesday.  Although they may
not be able to get all 200 gallons in being
we’ve still got maybe 70 gallons,  but that’s
OK.  At least we’ll have a full tank.  They
can put what’s left on our tab.  We should
be good for a few months.   I’ll continue to
put a 100 dollars on our tab each month
so that when we need it again,  we’ll be all
set if we don’t run into problems.  Yep we
do the best we can to survive.  A really
good friend of mine (Oscar Rogers) called
the other day to check in on us and see
how we’re doing.  He’s been a good friend
of mine since the 70’s.  We used to work
together at the Wills Point Chronicle 🙂
It was great hearing from him.  My mom
is doing well with her transition to living
an apartment in the Dallas area.  She’s
just 2 miles from Peggy so she’ll be OK.
Anyways,  that’s about all I have for ya
other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poetry
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems
and 4 of them are Christmas style with
1 of them being a Halloween poem LOL.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
So now I believe it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive real
bad at hiding off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most joyous and blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  hmm where
can that off switch be trying to hide??
Maybe this time it put some effort into
it’s hiding spot LOL.  NOPE,  LOL,
I see ya you silly little whippersnapper.
Trying to hide behind a clear bottle
of eyeglass cleaner wasn’t the brightest
idea for a hiding spot.  Try harder 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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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
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Winter Proceeds

Just over the way
you might recognize
a group of ducks
below winter’s skies.
You might even see
in a season’s pond
them just swimming
and carrying on.
You may even hear
a quack or two
while they splash
just like ducks do.
Winter proceeds
its glorious trail
pathways of hopeful
snowflakes set sail.
It brings into view
Christmassy themes
as snowflakes arrive
creating their scenes.
Just like the billows
of speckled designs
painted by God
of which He refines.
Seasons of Ducks
thrashing around
in a wintery pond
a wonderful sound.
Bringing about life
as time marches on
as winter proceeds
until it is gone.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2019

Day of Halloween

Horrors of a night
begin with a scene
a time and place
of a life’s requiem.
The days may begin
as a haunted house
a place as a face
of spirits espouse.
A day of Halloween
is a awesome sight
pumpkins decorated
to glow in the night.
Children will walk
saying trick or treat
in hopes the evening
getting candy to eat.
There may be a house
of a haunted decor
that children refuse
to visit their door.
It might be scary
and a magical view
this house of time
with a worn out hue.
Dreams may exist
of days of past
deep in its walls
as shadows aghast.
Yet it may just be
a holiday scene
within the moments
a day of Halloween.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 29,  2019

Bench of Thoughts

Think for a moment
look for a clue
the signs of the times
to do what to do.
Often it’s emotions
gathered in a storm
thought for a moment
as mangled forlorn.
Seek for the blessings
of a thought away
a time so divine
as you kneel to pray.
Sat upon a bench
as the minutes multiply
you might discover
how,  when and why.
You might even find
a place in your heart
that vibrates of love
for times work of art.
It might encompass
a feeling of bliss
as a moment you recall
of a heartfelt kiss.
Unleash your heart
in a prayerful array
and let God guide you
day after day.
Allow your sadness
to travel across
to discover your smiles
on a bench of thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 29,  2019

Winter’s Sheen

With time ticking
as a clock on the wall
the season’s beginning
stands high above all.
It shines reflections
of the season’s delight
within the portions
of wintertime white.
Glimmering beauty
as a season’s display
found as the echoes
a Christmastime day.
Centered around snow
so fluffy and cold
it creates glistening
time that’s foretold.
It may seem chilling
with snow all around
a wintertime sight
with so much astound.
Just like a moment
you might remember
a fireplace burning
amidst one December.
A seasonal doorway
that swings as a smile
opening memories
for times to compile.
Look deep within them
each wonderful scene
and find the magic
within winter’s sheen.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2019

Echoes of Autumn

Blessings of a moment
prayers come in sight
as life and times created
from daytime to night.
Echoes of a dreamscape
become as a glance
while time continues on
with its own romance.
Seducing our eyesight
as a life giving way
showing and bestowing
a timeless array.
The colors of autumn
display their many views
as scenes within scenes
with magical hues.
Creating our memoirs
as a seasonal design
to reflect on in pictures
we’ve taken time to time.
Seeming as shadows
as glimpses from seed
like a book with pages
life’s given to read.
Find deep within you
the times alive and well
things you remember
sweet stories to tell.
Search with your heart
and see what is there
the echoes of autumn
a scent of fresh air.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2019

Mindful Journeys

Tracks we’ve traveled
places we’ve gone
become as memories
that continue on.
Finding destinations
we’ve not needed go,
but still we traveled
and it helped us grow.
Minutes connections
engaged with a style
bring about hours
that days may beguile.
Scented with aromas
of wants and needs
our mindful journeys
might seem as weeds.
Yet as each chapter
of our life passes by
we might find lessons
that give reasons why.
They may seem harsh
as roads of despair,
but end with blessings,
answers to prayer.
Find your true footing
on the tracks of time
in mindful journeys
to your own design.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2019

Portfolio of Life

Written in the minds
of wintertime’s views
many may perceive
those holiday hues.
Christmas enhanced
as a stage in flow
found as a pattern
of Christmassy snow.
A mere portfolio
things accounted for
timelessly seeming
to some so bizarre.
Many though love it
the sceneries bliss
Christmas in essence
of a wintertime kiss.
Time becomes alive
as then is in place
a portfolio of life
that many embrace.
Dreamers of time
become as they wish
as written in pages
of days of delish.
Scenes ones see
that are oh so divine
as Christmas lights
twinkle and shine.
Putting forth a glow
of a season of style
a portfolio of life
to give ones a smile.
A glimmering scene
that many will view
enlightens their eyes
red, green and blue.
Yet it’s just a dream
that’s written within
a portfolio of life
in hopes to begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2019

Bridge of Illusion

When sights appear
on an autumn day
time might be found
in a colorful way.
There may be rocks
amidst each view,
but a river just may
disperse waters blue.
By creating a theme
of a colorful style
a bridge of illusion
might show a smile.
It might have hidden
behind such a scene
a time and place
a running stream.
You might perceive
a time of confusion
found within life,
a bridge of illusion.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2019

Embarking Winter

Traveling journeying
down cold snowy roads
delivers the impact
of smiles by the loads.
Christmas type views
with a wintery style
embarking journeys
with a glistening smile.
Wintertime’s memoirs
are so timelessly found
within our emotions
as snow on the ground.
Living as our dreams
that moments unlock
hearts found blissful
as season’s time clock.
Steadfast with prayer
for wintertime dreams
as seasons we remember
with the magical scenes.
Created as heartbeats
with pulsating times
Christmas unleashes
its wondrous designs.
Some maybe shining
and some then at peace
showing the artwork
of Heaven’s release.
Blessings that become
as life front and center
Christmastime scenes
when embarking winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2019

Passing Leaves

Links to changes
find their phase
scenes of ages
passing days.
Leaves may fall
and create views
scenic changes
times infuse.
Like a heartbeat
leaves may shine
as wind blowing
time to time.
You might begin
seeing colors
textures growing
like no others.
Weaving wonders
just like a web
flowing bestowing
as an oceans ebb.
Maybe branches
changing views
life creates its
scenic hues.
Giving moments
time achieves
as our heartbeats
passing leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2019

Haiku
for Nov 2,  2019

Fists full of dollars
cannot buy true happiness,
it should be within.

Living for a moment
might elude you from the best,
for you might be blind.

In search of the truth
many lies will be exposed
and they might seem true.

Needless are wantings
that only fulfill moments
leaving you empty.

Today brings turnstiles
in form of living flowers
awaiting to bloom.

Misleading concepts
can overturn many views
if they’re convincing.

Change is like the wind
blowing many directions
with the good and bad.

People of a time
might hold tight to a moment
and not see right now.

Fact over fiction
is often argued knowledge
with stupidity.

Powerless are ones
that stand still and do nothing,
but count the seconds.

Becoming a breeze
can evolve how you get by
and make you as air.

Fields of illusions
provide many ways of life
compiled in a dream.

Twitching nervously
can be your fears from within
or a health issue.

Outside looking in
can be a beckoning life
wanting to enter.

Trials by fire
can often become problems
burning way to hot.

Tears for a moment
can become rivers of time
flowing rapidly.

Life can be a style
that someone chooses to live
that is also death.

Lifestyles of a rose
are built upon many thorns
that will make you bleed.

Harvesting your thoughts
for moments to remember
can fuel depression.

Conclusions we find
might not be of the true facts
when facts are involved.

Seeking for grasses
in the fields of persuasion
might leave you empty.

Shadows of ourselves
might be seen in the future
and not show the truth.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2019

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s getting to look more and more like
wintertime with each passing day.  Yep,
and I wouldn’t be surprised to see snow
in a week or so.  It has been known to
snow in October,  but it’s not a regular
thing.  I’m actually glad,  which should
surprise and few that it’s not snowing as
of yet.  It’s not snowing that I do not
like,  but the weather changes that we go
through until winter actually takes hold.
Yeppers,  if it snows and then melts and
refreezes,  it becomes a hard to walk on
a not so smooth ice driveway.  So no I’m
not anxious to see snow this early LOL.
BUT,  if it happens it happens.  I’ll deal
with it 🙂  We shouldn’t have all of the
problems with our porch leaking now
being I did  a lot of roof repairs,  but
time will tell LOL.  It has rained quite
a bit lately and my repairs held and it
did not leak,  so we shall see how it
holds out with the snow and ice LOL.
Right now as 6:30 PM it’s 41 degrees.
So next topic.  Judy’s been enjoying
her little Color Street fingernail group
that she got into through her daughter
 Mandy.  Me,  I’ve have still been busy
writing poems and making more and
more poetry pictures.  Maybe one day
I’ll publish a couple more books.  I’ve
got enough done to do it LOL.  I’ve
already got quite a few done for book
13 LOL.  Yet again,  I am in no hurry
to put the effort into getting anymore
published being I have 10 published
that are still slow at selling,  but I do
still plan on publishing my Christmas
versions of poetry pictures.  I’ve got
enough to do 2 books HoHoHo.  Yep,
I write a lot,  being there’s not much
else to do other than watching TV
and doing photography.  I wish we
were able to drive down to Texas and
 thereabouts so I could see my family
and friends.  Oh well,  it is what it is.
I will continue doing as I’m doing 🙂
writing poetry that no one reads LOL.
Who knows,  maybe a news source
will find my books of poetry and say
hey,  this is cool and broadcast it on
the radio or television hehehe.   Hey,
it could happen LOL.  So what else
has gone o around this place?  Well,
Judy and I went to town Monday to
do a little shopping as Walmart and
we did it early enough that I could
take a few pictures before it got dark.
It was a beautiful day and there were
even still some autumn colors that
I took pictures of.  Not many but a
few 🙂  Most of them had blown off
with the wind and rain that had come
through here days before.  The boys
enjoyed the ride.  They love to go
for a ride in the car.  Anyways,  we
took the boys out for a little field trip
Tuesday before the rains began again.
They had a blast and we got a lot of
pictures of Benny and Rocky running
and playing.  Judy and I got a little
exercise on the walk as well 🙂  Of
course we didn’t run hahaha.  That
would lead to both us having to be
hospitalized LOL.  I’ve been writing
a lot of Halloween poems to share on
Facebook.  I think many have been
enjoying them too.  So,  hmm,  what
else has gone on around this place???
Well,  Judy and I have been enjoying
each others company as normal as
we watch all of our many favorite TV
programs.   It is so great that we like
the same movies and TV programs.
God worked His magic putting her
and I together when we lived 2100
miles apart.  Thank You God for all
of the great things You have done
in my life and Judy and I thank You
for all that You will surely do.  We
are so very grateful.  Thank You,
Thank You, Thank You for all that
You do.  Amen.  Now,  I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my little quest
for a 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 that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may have found a decent
title about a 4th of the way from the
beginning of my rambling and now
after checking,  I see that it has not
been used.  So,  used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Yet Again

Time is but a factor
as the days pass by
leaving ones wondering
how and then why.
We each have dreams
that we wish in a way
yet again the truth
is as minutes on display.
Counted like clockwork
the moments arrive
displaying the meanings
that so many derive.
Look for the blessings
and not for the want,
for the unnecessary
comes back to haunt.
Find in the seasons
the best way to view
life that God’s given
as each day anew.
Blessings uncountable
can bring forth a grin
even if storm clouds
are there yet again.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even a bit of my
rambling LOL.  It’s 40 degrees now
and raining.  We’re supposed to get
an inch of rain tonight.  Judy and I
are waiting for our TV program to
come on.  We love God Friended Me.
Yep,  it shows that it’s supposed to
come on at 8:30 tonight instead of
8 PM like normal.  No matter,  I’ve
got the TV on and set on channel 8
just in case.  The boys are lying in
the floor between Judy and I and
they’re sound asleep.  I reckon that’s
all there is to tell ya other that what
I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 2
extras.  3 of them are Christmas
poems and 2 are Halloween poems.
I reckon it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish
you a scary but happy Halloween
and 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?  Hmm,  I don’t recall
my Advair knowing how to dance.
LOL,  It’s doing the jiggidy jig 🙂
Ok,  I sort of knew it had to be
you ya silly switch.  Learn to stay
still will ya.  Maybe next week 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya click zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Spooky Encounters

With just but a gaze
of a roadside place
you might be amazed
at a real scary face.
Maybe a certain scene
as Medusa at glance
or a scary witch
and enchanting chants.
A spooky encounter
of a moment in time
might then unravel
a frightening design.
It might seem real
as minutes tick on
this spooky encounter
that you came upon.
Looking more closely
you may just discover
the scene’s Halloween
with a lot of color.
It brings about style
and certain degrees
of spooky encounters
that fearful achieves.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 21,  2019

Autumn’s Enchantment

The colors time reveals
on a brisk autumn day
bring alive dreamers
in a wonderful array.
Photographing scenes
such as colorful leaves
autumn’s enchantment
that a dreamer perceives.
Displayed as emotions
that seem to come alive
with pictures partaken
on a nice autumn drive.
Getting out to walk
in the colorful designs
as the leaves encompass
the scenes that unwind.
Maybe that of artwork
that a painter begins
painting all the colors
that autumn transcends.
Look then for a moment
as leaves fall to Earth
landing upon the place
that was of their birth.
Entwined as a dreamer
the leaves give a glow
as their colors unite
to put on a show.
Time is just a second
that moments display
autumns enchantment
such a wonderful way.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 21,  2019

The Journey Through

Our steps or wheels
will walk or roll
through the journey
that times unfold.
Seeing the colors
of pathways we trod
might show others
our life with God.
We might only see
the outer shell
and not see within
all the living Hell.
The journey through
might be hidden
within the moments
time has driven.
Look on beyond
the physical sight
and learn what’s fact
and really right.
The sight you see
may be just a whim
as a time of life
they’re out on a limb
For oh so many
become as the view
that is only seen
the journey through.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 22,  2019

The Tiny Witch

Trick or treaters
walk right passed
the tiny witch
that gives aghast.
She stands small
inside the door
to give a scare
like times before.
She is but only
a Halloween view
a tiny witch
for me and you.
She’s not scary,
but loves to try
and scare us all
as we walk by
She’s just a sight
of Halloween
with hat of black
and eyes of green.
She may be a doll
or a made up girl
a Halloween sight
that times unfurl.
She becomes our
Halloween dreams
the tiny witch
of scary things.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 22,  2019

Christmas To Remember

I have sweet memories
times that I recall
a season of snowflakes
that gracefully fall.
Children were playing
in the snow fluffy white
as I now remember
this wonderful sight.
It seemed that of magic
as minutes ticked on
becoming as a dream
that seemed as a song.
The moments faded,
but live in photographs
a Christmas to remember
that went by too fast.
I reach out with dreams
and a hopeful desire
to rekindle the moments
with all their entire.
The season was alive
with laughter and love
with children playing
as a gift from above.
Watching the children
on a snow filled day
gave me a heartbeat
of a magical way.
These are the moments
I see in December
the echoes of blessings
Christmas to remember.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 22,  2019

Winter Displayed

My eyes look upon
a blessing of white
winter displayed
a Christmassy sight.
Seeming as to shine
of a glorious hue
a scene as a dream
with a sky of blue.
Those snowy displays
as winter’s retreat
Christmas displayed
a sight oh so sweet.
Christmassy scenes
on a living stage
act out the moments
from age unto age.
A wonderful dream
so heavenly laid
is found in a photo
as winter displayed.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 23,  2019

Essence of Winter

Smoke from chimneys
sway in the breeze
while ones inside
are decorating trees.
The essence is beheld
as a seasonal sight
winter to Christmas
within snow of white.
Inside of ones homes
is a dream come true
as essence of winter
is how the wind blew.
Blowing snowflakes
as a joyful game
bringing us glimmers
times to attain.
A Christmastime feel
so joyfully unfurled
found as many sing
Joy To The World.
Christmas blessings
are a work of art
as children go to bed
awaiting its start.
The moments pass by
as a flash of time
while ones dream on
of the greatest design.
A design from a time
the began with love
as essence of winter
shines from above.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 23,  2019

Flowing Times

Just like a river
minds may flow
seeming unending
the images grow.
Flowing like water
becoming alive
scenes thereunto
will pass us by.
Maybe as portions
of river rock days
flowing bestowing
displaying a phase.
Paramount pictures
of a special view
are that of artwork
scenes water blue.
Crashing on rocks
as mindset moves
creating journeys
to win or to lose.
Yet as a turnstile
the times we expose
are pathways driven
choices we chose.
Try not to judge
before you know
how that ones are,
not how they show.
Find perspective
some better designs
living and breathing
as flowing times.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 24,  2019

Life’s Living End

As time continues
to meet its fate
life is but an echo
of another date.
A living threshold
can open desire
and create wanna
a fast burning fire.
We might not see
the flames of time
burning churning
within our mind.
Yet in a heartbeat
life can be seen
within the minutes
a passing dream.
We might remember
a season of life
a time and a place
lesser of strife,
but a gravestone
might have a name
written memoirs
ones to acclaim.
Maybe a heartbeat
of another time
might still exist
within your mind.
Maybe a loved one
or maybe a friend
that’s so very close
in life’s living end.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 24,  2019

Flair of Sky

Emotions of life
in a flavor of time
opens a doorway
inside of our mind.
Looking for scenes
of a special array
might unlock life
in a magical way.
As a flair of sky
becomes our view
it seems a window
for me and you.
Unleashing dreams
of a magical place
as the time creates
smiles for your face.
A pond may form
within your sight
as a flair of sky
moves day to night.
The evening calls
as nighttime moves
and seasons change
within their grooves.
Look now and see
the stage to form
a time and place
with lifetimes born.
It may be a page
like a storybook
that’s later in need
of another look.
Enjoy each scene,
enjoy each design
all the places in life
God’s given to find.
Moments of life
to never run dry
as sights up above
as a flair of sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2019

Distant Fields

Looking afar
a distant view
a field of cows
might go moo.
Just saying hi
to you and I
as we see them
and drive by.
Distant scenes
of another day
can become life
as fields of hay.
Just like a life
of memories
time may seem
as scenic seas.
Time displays
what it yields
within scenic
distant fields.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2019

True Blue Sky

Heaven is waiting
a flash of a while,
but there are many
in stage of denial.
A heavenly cabin
or mansion of time
surely awaits us
of our own design.
The sky is a holder
of a distant scene
that of true blue
maybe aquamarine.
Look within you
and realize the fact
the ways many are
and ways many act.
In a true blue sky
is a heavenly place
holding within it
all of God’s grace.
Displayed as wind
on a cloudy day
a blue sky above
is a prayerful cafe.
Find the blessings
still alive and well
given from God
as life’s living bell.
So look above you
at a true blue sky
and say a prayer
to Lord Adonai.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2019

Haiku
for Oct 26,  2019

Between now and then
the minutes will continue
to provide today.

Within a window
there might be a change in time
that cannot be heard.

Hearing an echo
can often be just a phase
of something that’s gone.

Fields of illusions
can become reality
within our own mind.

Lifeless as a rock
can even become something
maybe a doorstop.

Tomorrow’s journey
begins with today’s actions
in mind and body.

The leaves of autumn
share their beauty with the world
as they pass away.

Changing directions
might only help if you know
the right way to turn,

The windows of life
might be seen with dirty eyes
which hide the beauty.

Giving ones a smile
that are in need of sunshine
can strengthen your smile.

The deeper the well
might not greaten the water,
for it might not flow.

Winter’s beginnings
are as a book of pages
with stories within.

Pointing at someone
brings attention to yourself
making you the sight.

Counting your blessings
in the midst of your troubles
can help you pull through.

Flowers of springtime
continue with their travels
into summertime.

Allowing a breath
to breathe in its existence
can also find death.

Blessings of a life
begin with a simple prayer,
for God does provide.

Searching through the leaves
you might come across a snake
that’s waiting to bite.

Friends of illusion
are as a breeze without wind
being they’re not true.

Spinning in circles
can often leave you breathless
without direction.

Gradient hillsides
form the mindset of liars
for they will fall down.

Various doorways
hold the ins and outs of life
while some are empty.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a sort of windy and rainy week
here in northeastern Maine.  My work on
the roof held and the porch didn’t leak 🙂
The true test will be through winter and
the snow.  I plan on going back up on the
roof soon and doing a little precautionary
work for the snow,  but still not sure if it
will hold LOL.  Oh well,  I got the porch
sealed up on the edges and all so it should
be good.  Anyways,  other than that it’s
been pretty mundane around here.  Not
much new.  I didn’t take any picture this
passed week.  The only time we went to
town,  it was already dark being it has
already begun getting dark earlier.  Yep,
winter is already knocking loudly on our
door.  Last night got down to 30 degrees.
Our furnace kicked on last night for the
first time in a week or so.  Of course I
have the thermostat set at 50 degrees 🙂
We have radiator heaters in the bedroom
and computer room that knock off the
chill.  I mainly need the furnace to keep
the pipes from freezing when it gets too
cold,  which I am sure it will get being
we live way up here hehehe.  It hasn’t
started snowing yet,  but I’m sure that
it’s on the way.  The low for tonight is
supposed to be 36.  Right now it’s 48 F
at 5:30 PM.  Yep,  not much going on
here at The Pearce’s Place.  Benny and
Rocky are ornery as always,  but at the
moment they’re lying down in the floor
right beside Judy and I.  I might try to
take some pictures this week.  We might
even take the boys out for a field trip
Monday.  They love to run and play in
the field in front of our house.  God
has been good to us.  We’ve had our
share of problems,  but all in all things
are good,  life is good.  Thank You God
for never leaving us.  Thank You for all
that You have done for us and all that
You will most surely do.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to look back on all that
I’ve written and see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
of found a decent title about halfway
back through my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not been
used,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

The Low

When sadness comes
and breaks the peace
find you a memory
to help it to cease.
Find you a moment
a time and place
that lives within you
as a smiling face.
The low might only
be just a time
that you remember
deep in your mind.
Lose the sadness
and gain you a smile
that helps lose the low
letting joyful compile.
The low that’s found
might be just a thing
as a time and place
of a life giving sting.
Seek for the goodness
and let the sad go
when you discover
that you’re in the low.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 20,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe understood it.  I also
hope you enjoyed my rambling though
it was sort of short this week hehehehe.
I want you to keep my mom in your
prayers as she gets settled into her new
home in the Dallas area.  I know she’s
gonna miss her house in Greenville being
that she lived there for 40 years and 22
years of that was with my dad before he
passed away.  This is to you mom.  I’ll
always be just a phone call away if you
need to talk.  I love you and wish that
Judy and I were closer,  but it is what it
is.  We both love you more than words
can describe.  I would also like to ask
for some prayers for a friend of mines
mom and dad as well as her (Sara W)
They are having a rough time with life.
So I reckon it’s time for me to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems and 2 of them are
Christmas poems with 1 Halloween poem.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
So I guess it’s now time for me to begin
my search for that ornery hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a
most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okie dokie now,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time LOL?????  Hmm,  searching the
left side of the room.  Nope aint there.
Searching the right side of the room 🙂
LOL there ya are sort of hiding behind
my Winto Green Lifesaver bag hehehe.
Ya forgot that the bag makes noise if
it is moved huh.  Yep,  and ya moved it.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Written in Stone

Time is a metaphor
when we sit around
watching the world
as it spins around.
Seconds repeating
become as our view
as time continues
from old to anew.
Many build castles
out of rocks of ages
creating their style
on metaphor stages.
Building sandcastles
that just wash away
to display their view
in a wrongful array.
Use the true facts
as stones of design
to create a path
for others to find.
Don’t let the lies
to live and breathe.
Work with the truth
to help ones believe.
For when the facts
are truly enhanced
the words become
of a greater stance.
Reach for the truth
in the factual zone
and make it as if
it’s written in stone.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 14,  2019

Hidden Values

We all have things
we want to find
life of love
or peace of mind.
We might even see
a fantasy dream
that looks just like
a running stream.
Times may show
a confusing sight
that of a fictitious
day or night.
We might get lost
in turmoil’s thought
hidden values
and wanting a lot.
Search through life
and find what’s true
of which a prayer
can give to you.
Find the moments
you need the most
The Father, Son
and Holy Ghost.
Look beyond want
and find better views
and lose the empty
hidden values.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 14,  2019

Peace at Last

Just like a scene
from story books
a time will pass
for other looks.
Becoming as styles
of sentiments
with the opinions
so many sense.
Peace at last
is but a moment
gathered gained
from atonement.
Changing views
of time and again
to that of peace
a gentle wind.
Find the blessings
from the times
just like a scene
of great designs.
Search your heart
forgive the past
and you will find
some peace at last.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 15,  2019

Echoes of Style

Remembrance of times
becomes as a quest
to once again see them
then at the best.
We often will discover
a time long ago
that thrives as a breath
a place which to go.
Echoes of a time frame
echoes of a place
a moment remembered
that lives as a taste.
Maybe that of autumn
or a seasonal stage
repeating in our mind
as an echo of age.
Remembering lifetimes
of yet another day
can become our dreams
from April to May.
It might even enlighten
a much later date
summer to autumn
a time we elate.
Search deep within you
and find that memoir
as an echo of lifetimes
from near to afar.
Then if you are able
you might find a smile
times you remember
as echoes of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 15,  2019

Snowy Scenes of Life

Some see the snow
as troubles of time
while there are others
with a wintery mind.
Seeking out scenes
so wintertime white
searching for signs
of Christmas delight.
White snowy scenes
as echoes of a day
that may live within
of a childlike array.
Rolling up the snow
to build a snowman
snowy scenes of life
within a lifespan.
Seeming like dreams
places you remember
scenes come to life
a distant December.
Find you a heartbeat
a snow filled design
a time of December
within Christmastime.
Allow a snowflake
to thrive and breathe
a Christmas dream
that you believe.
Look for the sights
that bring you a smile
snowy scenes of life
with a magical style.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 16,  2019

Summer Memories

Inside of my mind
some times stand well
as stories unwind
like a mind’s carousel.
Spinning in circles
those wonderful scenes
written as echoes
that look like dreams.
Summer memories
of the days and years
become as a heartbeat
each moment adheres.
The memories thrive
as a watered view
that can live on and on
deep inside of you.
Try and remember
the moments of spring
and sounds of summer
that the birds will sing.
Hold tight to blessings
the moments displayed
scenes of your dogs
like a puppy parade.
Keep dreams alive
as you then remember
the brightest of times
like a burning ember.
For if you hold tightly
to the times like seas
you’ll find the waves
of summer memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2019

Scented Past

With just but a sight
a season comes alive
as a scene that you pass
on a wintertime drive.
Christmas in essence
of a snowy white day
as a times scented past
with a wintery way.
It unleashes moments
that a heartbeat sees
of scented blessings
that time did conceive.
We each remember
our own scented views
times of the past
each moment ensues.
Bringing about things
we remember so well
as a time and a place
or a certain smell.
Allow for your mind
to open the door
to get a clear glimpse
of a time long before.
A Christmas of bliss
or a winter so white
a time you remember
a time you delight.
Enjoy the good times
your shadows have cast
while you remember
the times scented past.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2019

Hand in Hand

Love is a stroll
on a timeless beach
walking together
the ocean in reach.
Waves rolling in
as a vibrant scene
one with a style
of glistening sheen.
Love becomes life
of a certain phase
found hand in hand
within the waves.
Find that emotion
and hold it tight,
reflect the scene
in futures light.
Love can blossom
as waves that roar
and become life
of another shore.
Becoming countless
as minutes tick on
ones hand in hand
can see a new dawn.
A dawn of a day
that displays love
found as a blessing
a gift from above.
Faithful can grow
a firm place to stand
when you’re walking
hand in hand.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 18,  2019

Halloween Road

There is a road
a street of time
that seems to be
Halloween design.
It’s creepy views
as the day begins
brings forth signs
of Halloween grins.
The leaves of fall
lay there silently
creating scenes
horrors to see.
Yet if you walk
with an open mind
you might see
some joy to find.
All of the colors
of autumns display
surely enhanced
in a magical way.
A day of splendor
a day of fear
on Halloween road
one day a year.
It brings to life
the fears believed
from deep within
each web we weaved.
The horror movies
each scary episode
have brought to life
this Halloween road.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 19,  2019

Inside of Autumn

Deep within colors
there’s life risen true
giving us the scenes
so wonderful to view.
Each leaf of autumn
has its very own way
to show us its mindset
an awesome display.
The colors changing
as the season begins
deep inside of autumn
as each life transcends.
Becoming as a vision
for new days to come
deep within colors
the moments succumb.
Bringing into nature
a most glorious scene
deep inside of autumn
is a time so serene.
It’s as that of a sight
that comes then to go
to make way for winter
and seasons white snow.
Take a little venture
before it’s all gone
and see all the sights
as time carries on.
Look at the scenes
in each season’s sun
and look at the leaves
inside of autumn.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 19,  2019

Haiku
for Oct 19,  2019

Today is the day
to begin changing your views
if they’re only bad.

When trying too hard
you might overlook a thought
waiting patiently.

Finding a flower
in the midst of many weeds
can show there is hope.

Life in midst of death
provides ends and beginnings
as life carries on.

Provisions for life
are the many lessons learned
so pay attention.

Our many worries
can seem as endless at times
if we let them win.

Trivial moments
can be enhanced by our views,
so don’t drown your thoughts.

Fields of illusions
can be as the green of grass
that is only weeds.

Raindrops of nature
are found in the things we do,
for we can be clouds.

The lines on our face
tell a story about us
that many can’t read.

Searching for the truth
might lead you in a circle
as lies spin around.

Devastation breathes
if we continue our paths
believing in lies.

Losing arguments
is not always a bad thing,
it could be winning.

Confusion is strength,
for it makes us try harder
to understand life.

Living in the past
creates problems in our lives
if we don’t let go.

Pointing at others
can make people look at you
and judge all your wrongs.

Loss of a loved one
can create an empty space
that God’s love can fill.

Spectrums of sunshine
become our rainbows of life
helping things to grow.

Shouting about things
often only gets answers
of much more shouting.

Times of winding roads
can leave you seeking exits
due to confusion.

Walking in a maze
you might discover answers
within the footprints.

Fighting over truth
can leave you in a turnstile
that is just spinning.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 19,  2019

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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
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My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
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Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another week to pass us by
and Halloween is creeping up fast LOL.
Yep,  this month is passing us by quickly.
Judy and I have been enjoying the cool
weather.  The leaves on the trees are still
with a lot of color,  but many are falling.
Soon all of the non evergreen trees will
be leafless with barren branches.  Yep 🙂
and soon the snowflakes will begin their
quest for the ground acting as a blanket
to cover the fallen leaves.  It’s been a
crazy year,  hasn’t it.  So many things
have changed.  I’m just praying that life
finds a way to overthrow the weeds and
allow for a breath of fresh air to breathe.
Judy,  I and the boys (Benny and Rocky)
have been just hanging loose watching
the days pass us by.  We took a little trip
to Houlton Thursday and I, as I always
do,  took pictures.  But this time I had
forgotten to change out the batteries in
my camera,  so my batteries were pretty
much dead from our anniversary drive
up north Oct 2 LOL.  Anyways, we were
headed to Walmart to do some shopping
so I bought me some non rechargeable
AA batteries for my camera,  so that we
could stop at the Houlton walking bridge
and I could take some pictures.  There
was still a lot of color in the leaves.  On
my little walk around the river I headed
out on the little walking trail that goes
right beside the river.  On that stroll I
happened upon a black cat,  that just
seemed to watch me as I walked passed
it and on my way back to the car.  It
reminded me of a Halloween cat and so
I did a Halloween poetry picture using
one of the pictures I took of it hehehe.
Anyways,  like I said,  the colors were
still quite brilliant.  I took quite a few
pictures and I’m sure that many of them
will end up in my stationery 🙂  So,  what
else is there to talk about.  Well it looks
like our new neighbors are all moved in.
They have been doing some work on the
house since they’ve moved in,  such as
building a new porch and all as well as
buying a large shed to store things in.
So,  it looks as though they might hang
around for a while,  but then I thought
that about our last neighbors hehehe.
They had built a shed and set up a big
swimming pool for the kids as well as
built a porch for their home,  but they
moved last year LOL.  So,  we shall see
how long these people last.  They’re a
bit older than Judy and I.  He’s 78 and
I believe his wife is near the same age
as him younger or older,  I have not
a clue and I’m not asking hehehe LOL.
So,  what else is there to tell ya?  Well,
I guess I could tell ya more about our
venture Thursday 🙂   It didn’t end with
the new batteries and pictures.  Nope,
it seems that our live in spirit has been
busy learning how to move large objects.
Yep,  I went to put my batteries on the
charger and noticed that the batteries
had been moved.  I mean,  there were
only the batteries that were charged in
the charger.  All of the other batteries
were gone and 2 packages on 9 volt
batteries had been moved to where all
of the AA batteries were.  I asked Judy
if she moved them and she had no clue
about them.  Neither of us had moved
them.  They’ve been in the same spot
for a number of years and we haven’t
moved them.  Anyways,  I know that
we have some active spirits that reside
here with us.  Yes,  GHOST.  So  all I
could do was to hope they turned up.
I went and checked to see if they had
returned before we went to bed and
they were still missing so I said real
loudly,  OK fun’s fun,  now would you
please put the batteries back where
they belong.  When we got up Friday
morning I told Judy,  I’m gonna check
on the batteries,  and low and behold,
there they were with the large 40 Volt
snow blower battery on top of them as
it was supposed to be.  The front door
was locked as always so nobody could
of snuck in despite the fact that our
boys would of gone ballistic if they had
heard someone.  So,  that’s our weird
but lively home for ya LOL.  I feel
as though Heaven is a place that you
are happiest.  I told my mom about
the visit and all and she said “it sounds
like your dad”  Yes,  my dad did love
to hide things from me,  so it could be
him just having fun.  I can often feel
him with his hand on my shoulder as
I write my poetry as he used to do 🙂
Anyways,  The Pearce’s Place is still
hanging in there with adventures that
become our photographs and poetry.
I’m sure that God is watching over us
as He has from day one.  We have many
angels around us watching over us for
we can sense them time to time as life
turns and twist with the good and bad
of expectations.  Thank You God for
all that You do for us and all that You
will surely do.  AMEN…  Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my little quest
back through all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find 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 always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have stumbled
on a decent title about a 3rd of the way
from the beginning of all my rambling
and now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Walk Around

When some troubles
come your way
walk around
and kneel and pray.
Seek the blessings
times can give
walk around
and learn to live.
Don’t let hardships
be all you know
walk around
seek another flow.
While a moment
might hold pain
walk around
and see the gain.
Look beyond now
and find some peace
walk around
and find release.
The door to Heaven
will open wide
if you walk around
and let God inside.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 13,  2019

There ya go.  LOL I know it’s not that
good,  but it’s the best I could do in a
quick moment using that title.  Anyways,
I hope you enjoyed all of my rambling
and maybe even the poem.  So let me
see if I can think of anything else to tell
you.  Oh yea,  my mom moved to Dallas
or the Dallas area.  I know she’s gonna
miss her friends and all in Greenville 🙁
but she felt she needed to move.  Please
keep her in your prayers as she adjust
to the apartment she moved into.  She
said she’s already made friends with one
of her neighbors,  so hopefully she can
make more friends.  So,  what else is
there to tell ya?  Well I reckon all I’ve
got left is what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  I wrote 10 more
poems with 1 being Christmassy and 3
of them being Halloween poems LOL.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I believe it’s time for me
to begin searching for that ornery off
switch that is hardly elusive,  but not
before I wish you a most wonderful
Columbus/ Indigenous Peoples Day
and remember Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that dad
burned off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm.  where can that silly
thing be hiding this time??????????
LOL I think I see movement behind
my headset 🙂  Yep,  I see ya.  So what
are ya listening to?  Rock and roll 🙂
So that explains why the handset was
rocking back and forth hahahahaha.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Colors of Hue

Eyes of a season
view that of time
the colors of hue
inside of the mind.
Seasonal moments
the colors so true
seem as windows
we often pursue.
Counted arrivals
perspectives seen
the colors of hue
as orange to green.
Changing the tint
of a seasonal gaze
creates the magic
of artful displays.
A so distant scene
of colorful leaves
might be a sight
as autumn weaves.
Created with time
as minutes pass on
leaving the colors
soon to be gone.
Beyond a river
and bridge of style
the colors of hue
give us a smile.
Such as a rhythm
a magical dream
the colors of hue
reflect on a stream.
Maybe on a river
a reflected array
dreaming of times
a scenic display.
Seeming timeless
a wonderful view
God opens doors
to colors of hue.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 7,  2019

Visions of Time

Traveling searching
ways to become
seeking for trying to
beat our own drum.
These are the visions
that so many seek
rolling down roads
week after week.
In search of mindsets
as the way you view
ones of a scenario
that’s just like you.
Yet in our visions
we may be confused
with how that we are
but only bemused.
Watching people roll
in their ways of life
we might envision
as ours only strife.
Not seeing the good
that has surely been
but only the sadness
again and again.
Look for the beauty
look for the good
and don’t let time
to be misunderstood.
The roads we travel
inside of our mind
need to see clearly
the visions of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 8,  2019

Halloween Phase

Gourds of a garden
might lay around
the airiness of style
of ghoulish astound.
Maybe of a dream
or nightmare to see
a Halloween phase
that is so scarily.
A wagon full of time
of orange and green
pumpkins and more
displaying Halloween.
You may then think
of a cartoon show
of old Charlie Brown
many years ago.
A Halloween phase
that begins with time
as a date to elate
an awesome design.
Enjoy the moments,
enjoy the view
that after horror,
gives candy to you.
The moment is short,
but delivers a scare
a trick or treat night
with ones do or dare.
Seek the goodness
of so much to gaze
found in the nights of
Halloween phase.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 9,  2019

The Pumpkin Patch

With every season
comes such a time
found as a moment
to then only find.
Some see winter
as just but a phase
snowy white scenes
creating displays.
Some see spring as
flowers and trees
and then in summer
with bumble bees.
Yet many become
as actors of times
in Halloween scenes
of scary designs.
Pumpkins growing
 within a large field
giving us Halloween
then which to yield.
Creating lanterns
with scary faces
eyes and teeth
in so many cases.
Some use pumpkins
to carry their gain
all of the candy
that they did attain.
Seeming timeless
it all does dispatch
the gourds found in
the pumpkin patch.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 10,  2019

Instilled in Autumn

Walking on a trail
through autumn’s face
the colors explode
all over the place.
Those heavenly colors
that only begin
as a seasonal stage
for time to transcend.
Colors of majesty
colors so divine
instilled in autumn
and within the mind.
A God filled moment
when seconds unite
becoming as Heaven
to shine in the light.
The seasonal ventures
of walks through time
on a trail of decisions
can clear your mind.
Take on the footsteps
and trudge on through
instilled in autumn
and enjoy the view.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 10,  2019

Invisible Storms

Life might show
some distant days
that might be blue
or maybe grays.
Beyond our sight
might surely be
an invisible storm
that we can’t see.
So many people
with invisible pain
are fighting storms
of invisible rain.
Try not to judge
if you do not know
the weight of life
that so many know.
For our eyesight
might be blind
to all the storms
within their mind.
So take the time
to say a prayer
for ones in life
needing some air.
Judging quickly
with ones you view
just might fall back
and land on you.
Invisible storms
of the days gone by
might be the tears
that so many cry.
 Search your mind
and try to see
the invisible storms
and set them free.
Be an umbrella
and help transform
a life of love from
invisible storms.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 10,  2019

Sentimental Moments

Living as our ripples
flowing within streams
times so sentimental
live within our dreams.
Living breathing life
of time and time again
sentimental moments
thriving as the wind.
Often there are times
a stage of life reveals
a page just like a story
as some paddle wheels.
Maybe words of water
or just a motor boat
sentimental moments
keeping minds afloat.
Harnessing a dream
and letting it to thrive
can for a mere moment
keep you well alive.
For as you’re dreaming
a sight might become
a living breathing life
beating like a drum.
So take on a journey
to a so distant place
a time you remember
a moment you embrace.
Find then the heartbeat
as a waterway tour
sentimental moments
of a lovingly allure.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 11,  2019

Coming of Winter

The seasons change
bringing us views
echoes of the past
as moments infuse.
Time begins ticking
as clocks on a wall
bringing forth scenes
that stand so tall.
Winter brings snow
as it falls to Earth
seasons come alive
with heavenly birth.
Then as if magic
Christmas appears
as coming of winter
most surely adheres.
Scenes with children
making snowmen
become as the sights
seen again and again.
Some making angels
as wings in the snow
as coming of winter
is a glorious glow.
Shining like crystals
within the sunlight
displayed like magic
a wonderful sight.
The coming of winter
brings forth a view
with lights twinkling
red,  green and blue.
Then for a moment
you might see a plow
clearing off the road
then giving a bow.
A Christmas angel
to help ones to drive
the coming of winter
and then stay alive.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 11,  2019

Gilded Thoughts

Seen as illusions
thoughts may appear
as a time and place
of our yesteryear.
Our gilded thoughts
of a mere memory
sitting on a bench
near an autumn tree.
Time might enlighten
the thoughts within
as our remembrance
becomes alive again.
Dreams of splendor
scenes we reminisce
as gilded adventures
of a seasons kiss.
Gilded as blessings
of times of the past
painted in the mind
with living contrast.
Scented of a moment
scented of a dream
gilded expressions of
something we’ve seen.
Moments can behold
what cannot be lost
if we learn to dream
of gilded thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 11,  2019

Cat of Allhallows Eve

Looking to the wind
where trees reside
I saw a black cat
sitting just aside.
It purred of a smile
as I walked right by
this cat of adventure
I passed with a sigh.
It made me to think
of the fables of life
ones of a black cat
thought to give strife.
Yet I looked onwards
as ahead I strolled
holding my head up
with thoughts so bold.
But when I returned
back the other way
the cat had relocated
to another display.
It watched and smiled
with a kitty cat grin
as I took its picture
again and again.
I kept taking pictures
as I walked on passed
giving me memories
as shadows to cast.
It made to me smile
as I sought to leave
the sight of the cat
of Allhallows Eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 12,  2019

Haiku
for Oct 12,  2019

Beyond a storm cloud
there might be a few raindrops
creating rainbows.

Without some troubles
strength cannot ever blossom,
for we need struggles.

Various are minds
that may look as they’re alike,
but thinking differs.

Lost in perception
a field can become as Hell
unless you plant right.

Change comes from within,
for what that is external
might display wrongly.

Planting a garden
requires good seed to plant
and some love and care.

Finding perfection
needs knowing where you’re to look,
for it’s found in God.

Self can destroy you,
for self can get lost in time,
so look for the truth.

Youthful expressions
only sound good to the youth,
so stay in your lane.

When painting pictures
try to make them your visions,
not someone else’s.

With a leap of faith
time can be a breath of air
breathed into your life.

Living for the now
and not preparing for then,
could become trouble.

A glimpse of autumn
can become heavens colors
scattered all around.

Sharing your heartbeat
with one with an empty heart
can make theirs be filled.

Loving illusions
might only become as dreams
awaiting demise.

Doorways through our life
become windows for others
to see who we are.

Hurried velocity
can cause you to crash and burn
so take it in stride.

Seeking adventure
without learning what it cost
could find disaster.

The length of a chain
that we put upon ourselves
can prevent our growth.

Flowers of a day
can become our memories
as they fade away.

Our lost connections
might just be some wires crossed
due to withered minds.

Being greased lightning
can also cause you to fail
becoming burned out,

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 12,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a busy passed week here at the
Pearce’s Place.  Yep,  Judy and I went for
a picture taking drive and out the eat at
the Governor’s Restaurant on our 18 year
wedding anniversary Oct 2. We took tons
of pictures.  Actually I took the tons of
pictures being I took pictures as she drove,
but we did park time to time to take a few
pictures and she took quite a few.  The fall
colors were at their peak and they looked
beautiful.  The waitress at the Governor’s
Restaurant took our picture using my
camera and we took a few selfies using
Judy’s cell phone as well as my camera 🙂
It was a beautiful and blessed day and
we enjoyed every minute of it.  Monday
of last week Judy and I stopped and took
pictures of some pumpkins and pictures
of us.  Judy had a podiatrist appointment
Oct 3 and I as usual took pictures of our
drive there and back.   I also got out of
the car at the hospital and took pictures
of the surrounding trees.  They were so
beautiful .  LOL I guess you could call me
a camera bug if not a photographer hehehe.
Anyways,  yesterday Saturday I did some
mowing and wore myself out.  I was going
to use the ladder and get on top of our
porch and fix the roof to prevent it from
leaking during winter,  but I was way too
tired and did that today Sunday.  Judy
held the ladder for me as I climbed up
on top of the roof.  I carried all of my
tools and whatnots up in a Walmart bag.
So I drilled and screwed the flange down
and then sprayed it with foam insulation.
It should be good now,  I hope 🙂  My
old body is done.  I am totally wore out,
but I had gotten foam insulation on my
red sweater so we drove to Walmart and
bought me a couple more as well as did
a bit grocery shopping.  Once again,  I’m
exhausted LOL.  I tried to open the rear
hatch of our car to put the groceries in,
but my shoulders are hurting too much,
so Judy told me to go and sit in the car
and she would load the groceries and all.
I love that gal 🙂  We’re now waiting for
8 PM to come because one of our favorite
programs (God Friended Me) is coming
on.  We almost missed it last week due
to a DVR mess up,  but this time I have
it on the TV channel 8 waiting for it to
come on LOL.  If you were wanting to
know,  we are on DISH TV.  Anyways,
it’s 7:30 PM right now which means that
I have 30 minutes to finish this or put
it on hold until after God Friended Me 🙂
In either case I’ll get r done.  It might
take a lifetime of wear to get this foam
off of my fingers and hands LOL.  I’ve
even used a file and grinder on my hands
and it won’t even remove it.  So I guess
that means I won’t have to worry about
it blowing off of the roof LOL.  So,  what
else is there to tell ya?  Judy and I are
gradually getting the kids Christmas gifts
bought.  We’re not getting them anything
expensive,  but we have spread out all of
our Christmas shopping throughout the
year beginning January LOL.  So  I just
took a 30 minute break to watch our TV
show.  It was great as always.  We can’t
wait for next week’s episode.  The show is
about an atheist that all of the sudden gets
Facebook requests sent him from the God
account on Facebook and it seems to lead
him in directions for helping each person
that was requested.  It’s been a riveting
venture.  This is the second season that
just began a couple of weeks ago.  I just
thought I would tell you a little about it
being many of you may have not had a
clue to what I was talking about hehehe.
So what else has gone on around this
place?  Well it looks as though that’s
all I can think of at the moment.  God
has been good to us.  We’re anxiously
awaiting the first snow which may come
real soon.  Our home has most surely
been blessed.  It has kept us warm and
kept us dry as God has strengthened it
with His love.  Thank You God for that
You do and all that You will do.  AMEN.
Now I believe it’s time for me to take
a little venture 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 place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I do
believe I may have found a decent title
near the halfway mark back through
all of my rambling 🙂 and now after me
 checking, I see that it has not been used
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Directions For Helping

Often our pathways
will become crossed
as a ship in an ocean
being fervently tossed.
It might seem useless
as clouds without rain,
but directions for helping
may give much to gain.
Change your perspective
and look with new eyes
at a God given day
that may have surprise
You might find hope
as a gust of wind
as a time and a place
gives life to transcend.
Directions for helping
may come from a time
or maybe a moment
you found in your mind.
You may even discover
a way through they gray
directions for helping
someone today.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 6,  2019

There ya go.  I guess you know  where I
got that title from huh LOL.  If not,  then
read back hehehe.  I hope you enjoyed
my rambling and maybe even the poem.
Anyways,  I think that’s the end 🙂 and I’ve
told you all that has gone on around this
place and now I need to tell you what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more
poems and 3 of them are Christmas poems
with one of them being a Halloween poem.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.  Now
I believe it’s time for me to begin searching
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 off switch be hiding
this time LOL.  Yea,  I know,  hiding.  Not
a good hider,  but anyways,  time to start
searching.  Where oh where can you be at
this time?  Hahaha I saw my little note pad
start moving on its own.  At first I thought
I may of breathed on it,  but nope hehehe.
As normal,  it could not stay still LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Photographic Memory

As time moves away
it leaves shadows of itself
maybe in a photograph
that sits upon your shelf.
You might not remember
until you see it there
the time and the place
none others can compare.
A mere photo’s essence
might bring into view
a mesmerizing scene
of someone with you.
It might be a loved one
or just but a friend
a photographic memory
that time does transcend.
So look beyond vision
and try now to smell
the essence of the photo
of a timeless detail.
Allow for some echoes
of a time to be seen
living within moments
that’s maybe as a dream.
Seek for enlightenment
of a breath of air
as a time you remember
as an answer to prayer
It might become alive
once again so you can see
a time now remembered
photographic memory.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 30,  2019

Destinations Desire

Just like rolling hills
of a distant flame
our destinations
a time might attain.
Bringing us together
with a simple breath
desires of a moment
may scare us to death.
Often perspectives
are glimpses of now
and not of the past
or future somehow.
Destinations desire
can begin with a view
scented of a scene
with a sky of blue.
Yet many moments
will seem as shrouds
maybe hills rolling
beneath a few clouds.
Time is unending
as a pendulum swings
destinations desire
may seem as wings.
Flying in a blue sky
as clouds pass through
creating a journal
to live within you.
We’ve many doorways
with much to acquire
coming from lifetimes
destinations desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 1,  2019

Evening’s Delight

With the sun dimming
and going on beyond
the skyline of beauty
seeks another dawn.
Life begins speaking
of a different detail
maybe of a reflection
or dream then set sail.
Evening presents itself
as a cluster of time
maybe of the colors
of an autumn design.
A skyline that speaks
of a journey’s array
that becomes alive
at the end of the day.
Transfix your eyesight
on the heavenly scenes
as an evening’s delight
becomes your dreams.
Open up the doorway
to a true smiling face
as the evenings arrive
with much to embrace.
Oh so many problems
might fade from view
if you allow evening
to live within you.
Seek for the blessings
from day unto night
as you watch changes
in evening’s delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 3,  2019

Fragrant Colors

Tastes that we see
as colors of time
might be fragrances
found on our mind.
Autumns own story
begins with a style
an aroma of colors
scents of a smile.
We might even see
some clouds of gray
above fragrant colors
of a time’s array.
As a taste of candy
with leaves that turn
autumn delivers
its time for adjourn.
Leaves then falling
and presenting a way
as a time to begin
yet another display.
With winter’s arrival
comes the end of fall
as the fragrant colors
no longer stand tall.
Leaving an essence
of place for the others
the snow that becomes
as times fragrant colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 3,  2019

Winters Arrival

Snow covered scenes
as white as can be
become as a dream
for many to see.
Winter white places
found to become
many smiling faces
beneath winter’s sun.
The snowflakes fell
becoming as sights
as a wondrous detail
of Christmas delights.
Snow covered paths
that became as a road
as times of the past
most surely bestowed.
The sun fades away
in cloud covered skies
as night meets day
right before our eyes.
Each Christmas scene
within the white snow
displays everything
as a wonderful show.
Such as a snowstorm
as a heavenly kiss
that surely can form
a season of bliss.
With each snowflake
that falls to Earth
to become wide awake
as life of rebirth.
Each scene we find
might surely unfold
a Christmas design
from a day of old.
A time we recall
a moment’s revival
that now stands tall
as winter’s arrival.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 3,  2019

Winter is Soon

The life of autumn
comes as a breeze
displaying colors
in beautiful leaves.
Yet it’s short lived
to soon fade away
becoming a door
to winter’s display.
The colors of time
may seem to unfold
and become alive
with winds so cold.
Blowing briskly
to shed the leaves
colors of essence
down from the trees.
Leaving a doorway
to then be attune
for the time of life
for winter is soon.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 4,  2019

Christmas Begins

Roads of travels
scenic with snow
display beginnings
moments to show.
Winter white scenes
of Christmas delight
found as a place
as a magical sight.
The season begins
with a certain style
those timeless scenes
that give us a smile.
A Christmas hue
an essence of love
a scene so serene
from God above.
It all comes to life
a time’s expression
and displays smiles
for ones depression.
The twinkling lights
that start to shine
are just like magic
within the mind.
For as the season
becomes much more
you’ll hear the songs
that many adore.
Songs of sleighbells
in winter’s winds
the love in essence
as Christmas begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 4,  2019

Peace of Christmas

Restful emotions
are found at the time
when Christmas comes
in its wondrous design.
So many are dreamers
praying for snow
as children lie awake
to hear that HoHoHo.
Stockings are hung
awaiting Santa Claus
in their dreams of him
their oohs and aahs.
Sentimental journeys
begin with a quest
of a time so sublime
it must be the best.
Peace of Christmas
is brought into view
as December becomes
a time so anew.
It comes with blessings
it comes with style
peaceful so peaceful
with love to compile.
Songs that are heard
that so many sing
display the blessings
the season will bring.
With hopeful desires
that come to life
the peace of Christmas
can end all strife.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 4,  2019

Halloween Scene

The gather of pumpkins
and a witch’s brew
begins a scary story
of a magical view.
With a Halloween scene
and a witch’s tale
a story so gory
that moments unveil.
As nighttime uncovers
that midnight moon
there may be the sound
of a Halloween tune.
It might seem real scary,
but it is only a night
as a Halloween scene
with a witch in flight.
Flying in the moonlight
it might be a dream
or maybe but only
a Halloween scene.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 5,  2019

Colors United

We are a spectrum
of colorful styles
connected by God
with many denials.
So many thinking
that they’re the best
while failing to see
all of the rest.
We can be autumn
moments combined
leaves of a season
a passionate time.
We need to become
as givers of love
and not just takers
of all then thereof.
A united spectrum
can find true peace
letting prejudice
to surely cease.
We need to bond
our life’s humanity
and quit fighting
when we don’t agree.
Look beyond color,
religion and race
and make it autumn
as Heaven’s embrace.
Find the connections
not so divided
as autumn’s season
with colors united.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 5,  2019

Haiku
for Oct 5,  2019

Our life is as pages
many gathered and numbered
creating our book.

Searching for a dream
you might find a few nightmares
you thought were a dream.

Living as a rose
you might discover some thorns
that snuck in your life.

Time is but a place
that seconds become minutes
to create our lives.

Fields of deception
begin with what we wish for
as life passes by.

Chancing a doorway
can unlock many moments,
for it is risky.

All that’s possible
might become impossible
if we doubt too much.

Beyond a flower
you might discover yourself
as a reflection.

Want is confusion
often mistaken for need
leading us astray.

Changing direction
doesn’t always find the truth,
it often finds lies.

Lessons of lifetimes
are often not understood
until much later.

Winter is a time
that unleashes many scenes
that display Christmas.

Pointless is a lie,
for truth will be uncovered,
but maybe too late.

Plummeting through life
without any decisions
could find your demise.

Memories of past
can become as our future
if we do not learn.

Today gives us hope
if we step wisely through life
and learn from the holes.

Believing in love
can be fuel to ignite it,
but time is the key.

Springtime awaits us
as winter finds conclusions,
reflections of snow.

Challenges of life
could become losing pathways
as moments fight back.

Waves of an ocean
create a doorway to peace
as each one rolls in.

A listing vessel
could become as memories
below seas of time.

A flower may be
but just a dandelion
within human weeds.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 5,  2019

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another peaceful week here at
the Pearce’s Place.  Yep,  Judy and I have
been just enjoying all of the colors that
autumn is displaying.  We’re planning on
doing a picture taking drive this week for
our 18 year wedding anniversary along
with eating out at a favorite place of ours.
Yep,  The Governor’s Restaurant.  We
might change our minds and go to some
other restaurant,  but as of now the plans
are The Governor’s.  So,  what else is there
to tell ya?  My daughter’s birthday’s today.
That big 40.  Yeppers and it makes me feel
even older LOL.  Oh yea,  I am hehehe.
I did a little work on our porch the other
day by climbing our ladder and attaching
the trim that had fallen off when it was
moved over here.  I found the trim under
the porch so I figured I’d screw it back
on.  It should protect the wood a little
more.  Sometime this week I’m going to
get Judy to hold the ladder for me so I
can try to climb on top of the roof and
fix the flange that prevents the roof from
leaking.  It’s blown loose in places and
I also plan on foam sealing it if I’m able
to actually get on the roof to do it that is.
We shall see LOL.  Not to worry,  I will
be careful,  being I am a bit scared of
heights due to the fall I had many years
ago at work which was one of the things
that helped to retire me LOL.  Yeppers
put 3 one inch holes in my skull when I
fell into some steel rods.  They had to
staple my skull back together.  LOL that
might explain why I’m sort of whacko 🙂
No matter,  it seems my brain is still
working fairly well.  Though before the
fall I was not scared of heights.  I was
like a monkey climbing the rafters,  but
I made the mistake of climbing the rack
to help my boss wearing my bifocals
and when climbing down I stepped off
of the ladder about 6 foot above where
I should of and fell head first in to the
oil sucker rods.  That was many years
ago.  So now I tend to get the jitters
when getting on a step stool hehehehe.
I think you know without me having to
tell you how scared I was climbing that
ladder LOL.  I did it and survived :),
but I did it very cautiously hehehehe.
I had Judy hold the ladder for me on
part of it,  being I wasn’t able to get
the ladder as secure as I wanted where
I had to be.  No matter,  on with more
rambling.  So as I said in the beginning
the colors of fall are coming alive and
as each day passes,  more are coming
out to shine.  That’s one reason that I
love living up here.  We see the autumn
colors and tons of snow,  but not near
the heat that Texas has for summertime.
Of course we’ve often still got tons of
snow on the ground all the way through
spring,  but springtime does manage
to poke its head through the snow ever
so often LOL.  Yep,  there’s bad things
about living anywhere.  You’ve just
gotta find what you can deal with LOL.
I can handle cold weather much better
than I can 100+ degree weather and
that’s a fact Jack hehehe.  Judy just
walked in.  She went with her sister
up to Caribou to celebrate her sister’s
great grandson’s birthday.  He turned
6 today 🙂  I checked a minute ago
and it looks as though one of the TV
programs that we always like to watch,
God Friended Me has began a new
 season.  I had set it to record being I
wasn’t sure if Judy was going to be
home before 8 PM,  but it seems we’ll
be able to watch it and not record it.
God has been good to us.  We have
received many blessings and we are
very thankful.  Of course we have our
share of struggles,  but it’s with the
struggles that we find the blessings.
So I reckon it’s time for me to begin
my quest for a new title looking back
through all my rambling and so it’s
off to that place of my recollection
that I always to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may of found me
a decent title about halfway through
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Climbing Down

Ladders of life
to gather our wits
can become times
of momentous shifts.
Just as a doorway
opens real wide
a ladder life
takes us for a ride.
It might be a path
or a day’s desire
that ladder we climb
higher and higher.
We might one day
need some relief
climbing down
to find us some peace.
So don’t lose hope
and snatch a frown,
because so often
it’s best climbing down.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and it made a little bit of sense to
you.  I also hope you enjoyed all of my
rambling or at least some of it hehehe.
So as I said in the beginning of all of this,
our 18 year wedding anniversary is soon.
OK,  I’ll tell ya,  it’s October 2nd hehehe.
It’s hard to believe that we have been
together for 18 years.  Actually a little
bit over 18 years,  being we did kind of
know each other before we got married 🙂
It’s been a multitude of experiences with
good and bad intertwined,  but mostly
good 🙂  I guess that’s all I have for you
in this rendition of my journal and it’s
time for me to tell you what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems,  but I believe I will add in the
birthday poem I wrote for Jamye which
will up the count to 11.  I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So OK,
I believe it’s time now for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Alrighty then,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time????  LOL I thought I heard some
rattling of a small scale right beside
me.  Yeppers,  I see ya, dangling from
the little sign that my mom bought
me many years ago hanging from my
old printer that says Worlds Greatest
Computer Wiz hehehe.  That was not
the greatest place to hide,  being it
hasn’t got much to hang onto hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Coming Into Fall

Traveling seasons
time goes around
creating journeys
upwards and down.
Autumns pleasures
are colors of time
scenes we discover
that are oh so divine.
Displaying artwork
of a passing style
coming into fall
with mile after mile.
Enlightened paths
of colorful hues
paints us a picture
that time does infuse.
Colorful moments
leaves falling down
time is a blessing
as they turn brown.
More colors join in
the dance of time
creating their songs
that moments refine.
Scenes of grandeur
time does display
maybe on the tracks
of time on the way.
Open up your mind
to see nature’s call
a season of beauty
coming into fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2019

Springtime Green

Life is a walkway
springtime begins
bringing in glimmers
time that transcends.
Trees then of life
with a green of style
enhance every scene
as minutes compile.
Springtime blessings
springtime arrays
give us each sights
of bright sun rays.
Seen as clockwork
springtime arrives
displaying colorful
scenes for our eyes.
Maybe just of hues
of colors combined
greenish of essence
as life is entwined.
Springtime aromas
come for the ride
textured as moments
that our hearts reside.
Painted as pictures
each scene evolves
as a dreamers dream
that surely resolves.
Becoming alive
as a magical scene
God given blessings
are springtime green.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23,  2019

Dreamer’s Dream

An empathic notion
sought in a style
blossoms an evening
showing its smile.
Dreams come to life
as a ocean of blue
while time displays
a magical hue.
A song for the eyes
in a dreamer’s sky
scented with clouds
floating so high.
As heavenly morsels
of candied desire
a dreamer’s dream
is higher and higher.
God given hopeful
wished to attain
can become as a
summertime rain.
You hold the future
in now and today
in dreamers dreams
of a timeless display.
Allow for a heartbeat
allow for a breath
as dreams of life
with much success.
Don’t lose the magic
of a shooting star
as clouds drift on
from where you are.
See the shimmering
essence of views
in a cloud filled day
filled full of blues.
Seek God’s guidance
in a cloudy scene
and then create
a dreamer’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 25,  2019

Winter’s Door

Throughout time
that life displays
doors will open
in magical ways.
Unleashing styles
of a certain age
with winter white
as a snowy stage.
Doors may swing
as winds of time
creating scenes
for us to find.
Just like a page
of a story book
winter with words
for another look.
Scenes examples
scented of air
snowflakes fall
in autumns flair.
Colors of fall
still holding fast
in winter’s door
shadows they cast.
Leaves still show
the colors divine
distantly seen,
but easy to find.
Yet a cold breeze
comes to explore
and turn the knob
to winter’s door.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 26,  2019

Time For Now

There’s time for rain
and time for snow
with time for peace
and life to grow.
There’s time for then
and time for there
with time for you
to say a prayer.
There’s time for breath
and time for none
with time for life
up under then sun.
There’s time for me
and time for you
with time for others
to do what they do.
There’s time for laughs
and time for tears
with that of flowing
yesteryears.
There’s time for yes
and time for no
as that of rivers
and how they flow.
There’s time for time
and time to end
as time for now
goes around the bend.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 27,  2019

Lost in The Leaves

So often our thoughts
are nothing but leaves
moments remembered
that sometimes deceives.
Time might be playing
with how and when sight
when lost in the leaves
of a wrong or right.
Often what’s displayed
is but only our dreams
as seconds counted
of emotional screams.
Look through the leaves
and find one that’s good
a time that reminds
of an old neighborhood.
A time skipping stones
on a pond of glass
watching the ripples
that come unto pass.
Find you a memory
that’s greater than gold
filled full of goodness
that cannot be sold.
So often our thoughts
are as an endless sea
as an humungous ocean
with a ton of debris.
Yet when looking closely
with love that believes
you might find blessings
lost in the leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 27,  2019

Bridge Through Time

Walking in the moment
time might become
a season of discretion
to do what we’ve done.
Walking across a bridge
to a time and place
you might discover
a most frightening face.
It might be a reflection
of your own desires
an unfathomed bridge
that wanting aspires.
Look deep into your soul
and find what is true
a bridge through time
that’s meant for you.
So don’t let the moments
to fill up your mind
as you walk through life
on a bridge through time.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2019

Behind The Gloom

Darkness of a day
might be all we see
searching our lives
to find a new key.
Life can be hidden
right behind a door
smiles of a moment
for you to explore.
So look on beyond
the gloomy arrays
and find the sunshine
of much better days.
Don’t let gloominess
to be all that’s found,
open up your eyes
and look all around.
Find new perspective
on the scenes of time
and let gloominess
fade from your mind.
For even in sadness
a smile can compile
delivering blessings
another time’s mile.
Many viewpoints
become stained
with what others
surely ingrained.
Look for the truth,
don’t just assume.
There may be good
behind the gloom.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept  28,  2019

Awaiting Harvest

We’re in need
of love and care
awaiting harvest
with a prayer.
The days pass by
leaving memories
as now meets then
as plants and trees.
God watches over
our daily request
giving His love
that’s the very best.
We’re His garden
planted as seed
yet many only
blossom a weed.
Life’s a journey
that we must take
awaiting harvest
for Heaven’s sake.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2019

Waves That Roar

Finding a heartfelt
time frame so true
might unleash scenes
you’re wishing to view.
They might be times
of waves that roll
telling a story
of an endless goal.
You might even find
a feeling deep inside
that rumbles and roars
as a seafaring ride.
The scent of a time
might come in wafts
a so distant moment
found in the past.
The roars of a scene
of a time and place
becomes in the mind
as a flavor or taste.
A heavenly venture
of a mere memory
that brings into view
the deep blue sea.
It might even show
a place or time
that of a heartfelt
other design.
It might be a time
that crashes ashore
a scene as a dream
waves that roar.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2019

Daughter of Mine

My wish for You
sweet daughter of mine
is to have the wealth
of a loving design.
Not wanting money
and not wanting things,
but only the life
that carries our dreams.
Hold all your blessings
and hold all the truth
time in the past
together in youth.
Don’t let deception
to be all you see
sweet daughter of mine
of our history.
Take a look at this day
that’s coming to pass
and find the years
the truth at last.
Life is but only
a flickering flame,
but daughter of mine
you’ve much to gain.
A heartbeat of love,
a venturing quest,
a time that begins
and ends with the best.
Hang on to good times
and release the bad
sweet daughter of mine
with love from your dad.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29,  2019

Happy Birthday Jamye

Haiku
for Sept 28,  2019

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
you might need a prayer.

A cherished moment
can thrive within a heartbeat
and not pass away.

Scented aromas
of Christmastime fantasies
can exist in spring.

Many challenges
are created in our lives
by our desires.

Stupidity thrives
in ones not wanting to learn
and never listen.

Chasing a shadow
could leave you empty handed
if there is no bulk.

Seasons of a dream
have their ventures to be seen
as that of glimmers.

When out of focus
the future can seem empty,
but it does have life.

Some are just dreamers
that aspire with no action
and don’t understand.

When raising your voice
make sure it has good purpose
and not just yelling.

Breathing in a lie
that you knew was not the truth
makes you a liar.

Gradient hillsides
can be just like daily life
for you might slide down.

Summertime hay rides
are like a traveling game
searching for needles.

Wasting a moment
that has come as an option
could come back to haunt.

Deception is life
as many hide who they are
because of cheaters.

Beginnings will end
creating more beginnings
until time is gone.

Favoring a style
can prevent you from growing
if you don’t step out.

Today will pass by
becoming as memories
of our hate and love.

Blessings from Heaven
are as anchors of the heart
to give us a chance.

Hiding from the truth
will only delay the facts,
for the truth will come.

With too much guesswork
the illusion of success
will create a dream.

Seeds of a garden
seek for the rain and sunshine
to push through the dirt.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28,  2019

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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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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s another week gone by and the weather
is becoming more fallish.  The trees in our
field are beginning to change color.  Yep,
autumn is knocking loudly on our door and
from what I hear Monday is the first day of
fall.  Today is one of the warmest days that
we’ve had in over a month.  Right now it’s
79 with a high of 80,  but it’s supposed to
start cooling down beginning tomorrow.  We
in the last week or so had hit the 70’s and
that wasn’t too bad.  Though I do like it
better in the 50 and 60’s or thereabouts 🙂
Soon we will be having winter knocking on
our door and the snow will begin falling 🙂
It’s always a wonderful sight.  OK,  there
are many that do not see it as I do,  but
they’re free to look at it the way that they
want to look at it LOL.  There’s not much
going on around here aside from me doing
a little bit of work for our landlord.  He
asked me the other day if I would weed eat
around 2 of the mobile homes and said he
would pay me 11 dollars an hour.  I said
sure,  but it’ll take me a little time being I’m
not in the best of health you know.  He said
no hurry.  Anyways,  it took me 3 days,  but
 I got it done.  Yesterday (Saturday) I got
the last one finished.  He said he’ll take it
out of our rent,  so that’ll help a whole lot.
I spent 7 hours on those things of course
spread out between 3 days LOL.  So what
else is going on?  LOL well being I have
allergies from Hell,  after all of the weed
eating and mowing,  I can barely talk and
I itch all over hehehe.  It’ll pass. LOL I go
through all of that whenever I mow and
weed eat our own lawn.  I mow and all
mostly for exercise,  being Calvin does
mow,  but there are places that he cannot
get with his rider and I don’t mind doing
it 🙂  As I said,  it’s good exercise.   Yes
I am aware that my allergies will kick me
in the butt LOL,  but it’s better than not
exercising in getting to where I can’t walk.
Yep,  Judy has begun walking out to the
mailbox to check the mail every day and
that’s what I used to do.  I think she’d
rather do that than mow 🙂  Of course in
time there will be no lawn to mow,  but
there will be snow and that’s when I begin
shoveling and snow blowing LOL.  I’ve
gotta keep it where the boys/dogs can go
out and potty.  It might sound like too
much work to you,  but I prefer this over
the 100 plus temps that Texas has each
summer and I do love the sight of snow 🙂
It’s so refreshing.  You’ve known me to
say time and again that snow makes even
the dullest or ugliest sights as a piece of art.
Yep,  since we moved up here December
of 2001,  I’ve fallen in love with the scenes
that I see that I never saw in Texas.  I had
never seen autumn colors other than the
dead leaves that turned brown and covered
the ground awaiting to be raked and snow
had always been a scarce sight to see.  It
might fall one day, but gone the next.  Yep,
I guess I was meant to live up here hehehe.
Judy and I are doing well.  We have our
health issues,  but then,  we are old LOL.
My body has gone through literal Hell
and it’s a freaking miracle that I am even
alive LOL,  so I’m happy with the things
I’m able to do.   I do though wish that I
were able to do more,  but that’s just not
in my playbook 🙂  I thank God for all of
the blessings that I have received.  Thank
You God for all that You have done for
us and all that You will do.  Now I 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 me a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.   So,  it’s away I go to that place
of my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It looks as
though I may have found a decent title
just a few lines back in my rambling and
after checking it looks as though I have
not used it,  so,  used it shall be today 🙂
Here goes…

Awaiting To Be Raked

When moments pass
and then does arrive
the time and place
is right then to drive.
Awaiting a journey
awaiting a path
might show patience
to then and at last.
Look for the lessons
look for the tools
awaiting to be raked
in a life of schools.
For there are many
lessons to come
noon unto night
and dawning of sun.
Don’t think you are
but only half-baked
for you might just be
awaiting to be raked.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22,  2019

Well,  there ya go.  LOL I know,  the poem
might seem silly,  but hey,  I did what I was
able to do with the title.  No matter,, if you
liked it then great,  if ya didn’t then oh well.
I hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂  I seem
to always have something to ramble about 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you other than
what I tell you every single week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems,  but no Christmas poems
this week.  Maybe next week 🙂  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there and I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So,  that’s it
and now I believe I need to start my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most joyous blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that old
ornery off switch be attempting to hide this
time LOL?  Hmm,  searched for it’s regular
hiding spots or most obvious places LOL.
Well,  I’ll be darned,  I believe you found
a brand new place to hide.  🙂 Not a good
place,  but new none the less Hahahahaha.
Hiding behind my prescription bags that
have my respirators and Advair in them.
Would of worked if you knew how to stay
freaking still LOL.  Work on it will ya 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

A Dreamer’s Dream

Skies like water
flow that of style
as a dream of time
with a distant smile.
Connected with life
as waves will roll
a dreamer’s dream
will surely flow.
Flowing as hearts
on a sandy beach
a dreamer’s dream
that many beseech.
Synched as water
of a dreamer’s style
flowing as rhythms
as seconds compile.
A scenic journey
to another day
a dreamer’s dream
that times portray.
Are you a dreamer
of a time and place
with many seconds
that surely enlace?
If you’re a dreamer
take hold my hand,
walk in my words
to a dreamer’s land.
A scene of aqua
and ocean delight
a dreamer’s dream
of day unto night.
Find a perspective
a time to remember
such as an ocean
time’s burning ember.
Find within you
a time so serene
just like a blessing
a dreamer’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2019

Mornings of Sunshine

Awaken now dreamers
become as a flame
as life is proceeding
with yet another name.
Mornings of sunshine
can seem at a glance
so very timeless as
blessings romance.
Awaken your eyesight
and see what is there
mornings of sunshine
as answers to prayer.
Even if rain clouds
are now the display
a rainbow can come
and brighten your day.
Seek for the dream
of a sunshine sight
as you look onwards
from left unto right.
Find the best moments
within each design
and you’ll awaken
mornings of sunshine.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2019

Running Free

Paws of a moment
running in the wind
find then a lifestyle
a time to ascend.
Free of a leash
or a chain of design
life running free
releases the mind.
Seeking for blessings
seeking for truth
maybe of old days
times of your youth.
Run for a lifetime,
but enjoy the view
watching it pass by
from old to anew.
Look beyond a field
of a past times array
and find all the best
in now and today.
Seek for the joy
as you tarry about,
then look around
in ways and out.
Be a dog running
in a field of bliss
planting your paws
upon a scenic kiss.
Find then the time
to search a field’s sea
unleashing your mind
to begin running free.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16,  2019

Beyond Existence

In search of times
that came and went
can go on beyond
a lifetime’s intent.
A sheltered heart
can become as gray
beyond existence
of day after day.
Within an explosion
of a timeless scene
some might become
as sights so serene.
But seen from afar
as our own designs
some only see
within their minds.
Yet as a heartbeat
we each grow dim
as life moves along
we sink or swim.
Beyond existence
there is a sight
as a timeless voyage
of wrong and right.
Truth comes forth
as a steering wheel
showing the journey
we tried to conceal.
Our mere memories
become so alive
beyond existence
ways that we drive.
For as our emotions
are shown to view
we find what’s false
and all that’s true.
Look to The Father
as a Heavenly guide
beyond existence
with eyes open wide.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2019

Sky of Colors

Evenings arrangement
of colorful sights
displays a dreamworld
of heavenly lights.
Clouds seen as oceans
floating in the breeze
create a sky of colors
to gently appease.
Displayed as the flavors
of a tasty treat
you might see a skyline
that looks good to eat.
There might be hills
creating its view
that roll on and on
with the darkest of hue.
Life might become as
a memorized dream
a time and a place
that seems as a stream.
Flowing across the sky
as a river of light
creating a turnstile
that drifts into night.
It may just be a dream
found in your mind
as a sky of colors
a wondrous design.
It may even be like
what hopeful discovers
found in a dreamworld
of a sky of colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17,  2019

Breathless

Minutes we seek for
may never show
leaving but only
our wanting to grow.
Our own persuasions
of a wanted array
leaving us breathless
as life drifts away.
Floating on a river
of a scenic time
can become alive
inside of our mind.
Breathless portrayals
of oars and a boat
seasons of lifetimes
we try hard to float.
Often so breathless
our hopes can arrive
fulfilling blessings
to help us survive.
So many moments
of a breathless degree
will leave us floating
so happy and free.
Becoming a memoir
of a special design
living as a blessing
a time to unwind.
Scenes so magical
as a heartbeat’s song
found as so breathless
it cannot be wrong.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2019

A Fishing Hole

We often will see
 a moment of truth
reminding of times
we lived in our youth.
Fishing in a pond
of a memory
as a scene so serene
we still wish to be.
In a fishing hole
of a scenic place
I tossed out my line
with a smiling face.
We all can recall
a wonderful day
that lives within us
and never goes away.
God given moments
that come and go
that might just be
a fishing hole.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18,  2019

Lingering Essence

Now may seem blurry
as then comes along
bringing in a moment
as a scenery song.
Sung that of nature
as a scenic grand tour
a lingering essence
of a heartbeat’s allure.
Time is a benefactor
that creates its designs
all the living artwork
that the future refines.
Remembering scenes
that we saw one day
as a lingering essence
and a timeless display.
Maybe beside a pond
an adventurous style
you might discover
a wonderful smile.
As that of oceans
with a rippling hue
within a small pond
of a time or two.
A lingering essence
of a dream you recall
a time in your mind
that now stands tall.
It might be enhanced
by a song you hear
as a lingering essence
of a yesteryear.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 19,  2019

Our Blessings

Grasping a lifetime
holding it’s gaze
often becomes as
loneliness ways.
Enlightening scenes
of a day’s request
becomes a doorway
a seasonal zest.
Search the heavens
with an open heart
and let in sunshine
as a work of art.
Then you may find
a fulfilled display
blessings of life
in a magical way.
A moment of time
as heavenly dreams
can become found
as our blessings.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 20,  2019

Summer’s Reflections

Many find reflections
in a page of a book
a moment of splendor
wanting another look.
Summertime dreams
become as a stage
maybe of a splashing
a number of a page.
We might read stories
we are wanting again
summer’s reflections
a time way back when.
Find the perspective
of a doorway of time
and open the door
to a riddle or rhyme.
Seek for the rhythms
of a summertime day
a time you remember
that’ll never go away.
Hold special moments
as a venture of old
a time that of pleasure
that then did unfold.
Summer’s reflections
can be so much more
as shadows of dreams
the times you adore.
Hold them within you
and don’t let them go
summer’s reflections
that timelessly flow.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 21,  2019

Haiku
for Sept 21,  2019

Looking deep within
you might discover failures
that became success.

Changing directions
does not always change the view
if it goes with you..

Lost in memories
might open many doors
to loads of regrets.

A butterfly’s flight
can become as a blessing
as peaceful is found.

Synching up your dreams
with moments that come to pass
can empower you.

Fields full of daisies
show the beauty of springtime
as well as summer.

Trading a moment
for a time you wish to be
could leave you empty.

Showers of sunshine
create life within seconds
that moments provide.

Endless seams of time
connect our lives together,
but some look away.

Many memories
are only good for dreaming
and not good for you.

Lasting impressions
can become as our nightmares
shadowing actions.

Tomorrow holds life
as the minutes procreate
creating turnstiles.

Doorways we go through
might hold the good that there is
as well as the bad.

With fiction or fact
a dandelion is a weed
that looks like flowers.

A dreamer’s hopeful
can become as true to life
if it’s meant to be.

Sections of our life
are as rocky roads of time
that become our strength.

When turning around
check the need for direction
before you head out.

Planning a party
for one that does not party
could become failure.

Tracing your footsteps
in a snowstorm of winter
could be hard to do.

Challenges are tools
that can make us much stronger
and show our limits.

Having a bad day
can become as a blessing
as you remember.

Life like Disneyland
can create false happiness
that might turn sour.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 21,  2019

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