But Just Where

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a great week this passed week.
Our car is repaired and we brought her
home Tuesday.  She looks just like new.
Parent’s Body Shop did a great job on
our car.  My new XP laptop arrived on
Tuesday the same day our car was done.
It’s a Dell laptop.  The same brand as my
XP Pro PC.  Anyways,  the laptop works
great.  It does everything that I need it
for.  The battery life is only a few hours,
but if needed I can take the plug in to
the porch and plug it in,  but 2 hours is
pretty good when browsing Facebook 🙂
So,  next topic.  The weather has been
fairly nice.  Right now it’s 75 F degrees
which is the high for today.  Of course
tomorrow is supposed to be a little bit
warmer,  but we’ll survive with our little
portable air conditioner hehehe.  When
we’re on the porch I have a water-cooled
fan that I can use on the warmer days
to keep us cool.  Yeppers,  we’re all
set for summer and winter.  I’ve been
doing walks every day around 11 PM
on the county road that runs in front
of our house.  I go up one way one day
and the other the next.  I switch off so
to not to get so bored and I have also
begun going further each day or at least
giving it a go LOL.  The last 2 days this
week I only walked about half of the
distance I did before,  but tomorrow I
will begin my longer walks again.  I am
trying to walk off some of this weight
and it seems to be working as well as
making my asthma to not be so bad
with my regulated breathing while I’m
walking.  I haven’t had an asthma attack
since I have begun this.  So,  something’s
working 🙂  Anyways,  we’re doing well.
We’ve begun taking the boys on field
trips out in the field that’s in front of
our house or in back.  It’s really how
you look at it hehehe.  Our neighbor
mowed our lawn for us today,  so that’s
one thing I do not have to do at least
for a few days unless he mows it again,
but he did not use the weed eater,  so
I will have to get out maybe tomorrow
and do a little weed eating.  It could be
worse ya know hehehe.  Judy’s taking
a little nap right now.  We didn’t sleep
well last night due to our dog Rocky
peeing on the bed and us having to do
a lot of cleaning on the mattress and
flipping it,  then doing laundry to wash
the sheets.  So neither of us got much
sleep and Rocky is no longer allowed
on the bed.  I know what happened,
but it still doesn’t make it OK.  He
was on the bed fixing to play with our
pillows and I caught him and I think
I scared him because that is where the
pee was.  He didn’t pee on the pillows,
but just where he was standing fixing
to begin playing with the pillows LOL.
Anyways,  it’s all cleaned up now,  but
as I said :),  he is no longer allowed
on the bed.  He hopped up to see Judy
and I swatted him and said down.  He
knows he messed up hehehe.  For the
remainder,  Benny is not allowed on
the bed either.  That makes the second
time that Rocky has made that error.
Anyways,  life goes on 🙂  Not much
else going on.  I take pictures on my
daily walks,  so I’ve got a ton of pictures
to put in my stationery as well as a
few to use for poetry pictures.  God is
still watching over us and taking good
care of us.  I’m sure we’ve got many
angels watching over us as well.  Life
is good even with many aches and pains
that we must deal with.  Thank You
God for taking care of us and always
protecting us.  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 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 found a
fairly decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be today.  Here goes…

But Just Where

Passing ventures
become memoirs
of life and times
of shooting stars.
Time’s are counted
now and then
where we’re going,
where we’ve been.
But just where
is the daily door
that has within it
a little bit more?
It might be hidden
within the view
the times we want
to then come true.
But just where
is the passing scene
that comes alive
inside a dream?
It might just be
but a time away
that’s just waiting
for a better day.
It could be sights
of some fresh air,
yet we are seeking
but just where.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2018

There ya go.  Yes I know,  it might be a
little confusing,  but that’s OK.  Maybe
it will make ya think hehehe.  Anyways,
I hope you enjoyed it and maybe even
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  I have
been having to keep telling Rocky that
he is not to jump on the bed.  He seems
to have a bad memory LOL.  Benny can
remember it well and he is right behind
me lying in the floor.  Hopefully it will
finally sink into Rocky’s thick skull that
he is not allowed on the bed anymore.
LOL OK enough about that.  I don’t
think there is much else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems,  but no extras and
no Christmas poems this week.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like 🙂
Now with that said,  I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my searching for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Now,  where is that ornery off
switch hiding this time?  Hmm,  where
could that silly thing be?  Hehehehe,
I think I see it.  Yeppers,  I see you 🙂
Trying to hide behind my little pepper
shaker huh.  Next time try hiding behind
something that’s not skinnier than you.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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

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

Summer Stroll

A book of life
has many pages
a summer stroll
of many ages.
Just like a time
we remember well
a special time
in summer’s well.
The rope of life
is extended down
a summer stroll
for a look around.
A Heavenly sight
that comes in view
as a book of life
in morning’s dew.
We might not see
the smallest sight
that might be
on left and right,
but if we search
beyond each phase
we might see
some better days.
A summer stroll
can come alive
as the smallest
finds our eyes.
God’s own beauty
can then unfold
looking closely
a summer stroll.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2018

Season’s Sun

Light of an evening
disperses its view
sight of a moment
from old to anew.
A wintertime scene
becomes as a stage
found as a journal
of page after page.
Written perception
in an essence of style
as the season’s sun
gives me a big smile.
Seeming as magic
it displays a sight
as a glimmer of love
in its bright sunlight.
I look real closely
and see a reflection
within season’s sun
in my own perception.
It might be a scene
that I’ve seen before,
but this is the best
that I truly adore.
It is but a journey
that time then instills
as flavors of winter
on distant times hills.
My heart’s in rhythm
as a beating drum
at the sight I see
within season’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Take A Breath

When in a hurry
you might fall prey
to worries of life
in a troublesome way.
Trying to hurry
what time cannot see
might become life
that’s not so happily.
So often we’re needing
to stop for a while
and breathe in a sight
for time to compile.
Allow yet a moment
to become as gold,
as a time you recall
and story you’ve told.
So now take a breath
and breathe in a view
the sights that you see
from old to anew.
Don’t let the views
to become as a phase
as times remembered
in ordinary ways.
Breathe in the beauty
of a moment in time
and let it to blossom
as Heaven sent wine.
Don’t let the minutes
to fill you with strife,
so take a breath now
and enjoy your life.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Sometimes Reminds

In life and perception
we might then recall
a time that reminds us
of a time frame so tall.
Standing as an echo
repeating in our view
as sometimes reminds
of a time thereunto.
Often as a glimmer
we remember so well
such as the tiny things
of a moment’s detail.
It might be a scene
that you pass every day
or a moment in time
that just slipped away.
It’s then the shadows
begin to remind
and display in a memoir
a momentous time.
A scene as a dream
that you now remember
as the seconds pass by
to burn as an ember.
As sometimes reminds
of a distant array
such as a place you saw
on one sunny day.
It is then as life’s echoes
that repeat special times
such as places in life
that sometimes reminds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2018

Sands Of Life

Footsteps made
and gathered style
can remember
a moment’s smile.
A time and place
that hearts record
in sands of life
of our sweet Lord.
The seasons pass
leaving in place
a point in time
of a smiling face.
Just like waters
that waves display
the sands of life
might wash away.
Leaving a moment
in your memory
as a seasonal sight,
the deep blue sea.
You might recall
a heart felt time
that lives each day
within your mind.
The time’s alive
as minutes grow
with oceans tide
of ebb and flow.
The sands of life
become a kiss
a time and place
we reminisce.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2018

Blue And White

Life begins
with imagination
brought alive
in our perception.
A cloudy sky
in a field of blue
displays a sight
we wish to view.
Created in style
as we look on
the blue and white
is never gone.
For it’s remembered
as another day
in blue and white
with a little gray.
Those distant times
of there and then
are just as pages
within the wind.
Blowing briskly
and then at peace
the blue and white
gives great release.
A certain style
within the view
displays a heartfelt
time so true.
Just like seasons
that come in sight
the gray dissolves
in blue and white.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2018

Time’s Hourglass

Looking seeing
perceptions glance
as the sands of life
display their dance.
Pouring as water
the sands will flow
ticking as a clock
on a daily show.
Time’s hourglass
displays scenery
signs of the times
for you and for me.
We might forget
a morning’s dawn
as we walk onwards
to just carry on.
Each scene’s a page
in the book of time
some as a rhythm
and some as a rhyme.
We might not see
the sands that fall
and put in place
life’s bouncing ball.
The words united
as each is displayed
with time as visual
of life’s lemonade.
Yet all the doorways
of future and past
display the shadows
of time’s hourglass.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Just Within

Means of times
are filled with gaze
as eyes of life
in a certain phase.
The stills we see
might fade away
within a frame
of night and day.
The living scenes
might not breathe
for they might be
of painted seas.
Or maybe a time
a flower and vase
with cup and tea
for life’s embrace.
Yes the sights
of time and again
might just be
found just within.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Reflections Of Life

Sometimes reflections
are that of the sky
displaying the beauty
that seasons comply.
Reflective moments
of scenic displays
can become times
to heal all the grays.
Reflections of life
in a wonderful style
can change a frown
into a glorious smile.
Sometimes the waters
of a rippling lake
display all the colors
of which they partake.
Trees in the distance
reflecting their flow
as the waters glimmer
and put on a show.
The blue sky above
might also be seen
flowing as a moment
of a magical dream.
Within the reflections
you might also see
a bird flying by
or a small bumble bee.
It can be a moment
a time to prevail
as reflections of life
with Heaven set sail.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Time Opens Doors

Many a viewpoint
becomes as a glimmer
hurried for a moment
for you then to enter.
Yet when you enter
you might find regret
for the hurry of time
of impatient sweat.
Time opens doors
to a choice every day
as just for a time
or a seasons array.
Often it’s our hurry
that creates our view
riddled with problems
that time did accrue.
Not knowing truly
how hurry would find
time in a storm cloud
without peace of mind.
Allow for a moment,
don’t hurry along
and look for the better
than what that is wrong.
Remember your past
and use it real well
to find more of Heaven
and lesser of Hell.
For views of a moment
that hurry explores
may need some prayer
for time opens doors.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

Haiku
for July 14,  2018

So many errors
can be prevented with time
and less of hurry.

Looking for some stars
you might find a few glimmers
that have ceased to shine.

Seasons of grandeur
are often our memories
and not what that’s true.

Overuse of time
can lose minutes within it
that were just a waste.

Summertime’s flowers
can emulate that of spring,
but autumn says cease.

Planting a flower
does not assure it will grow,
for it needs nurture.

A page from our book
might have many blank pages
needing us to write.

Beyond what we see
might be a whole other world
that is watching us.

Yesterday’s future
is often not what’s perceived,
for tomorrow thrives.

Living in the past
will often create baggage
that never ceases.

Green grass of summer
is a beauty to behold
unless you’re mowing.

Darkness of evening
gives way for nighttime’s starlight
to tell their stories.

Minutes in anger
can turn into dynamite
if not extinguished.

A painted picture
might live inside of your mind
and needing brushstrokes.

Each day that begins
has its very own design
hidden in the day.

The sight of raindrops
does not mean there is a storm,
because rain gives life.

True friends are always,
for even after they’re gone
they live in our heart.

Shadows of nighttime
are often only tree limbs
swaying in the breeze.

Glimmers of the truth
still exist in someone’s lies
but maybe faintly.

Heard as a heartbeat
the waves of life show rhythms
beating as a drum.

Winter’s memories
are as snowflakes falling down
creating beauty.

The hands of a clock
speak of hours and minutes
that life passes by.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2018

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Veil Of Minutes

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly good passed week aside
from the part of our toilet messing up and
it taking such a long time for our landlord
to get it fixed,  but it is repaired.  We know
our landlord is doing his best.  He’s not a
young man.  Anyways,  he sent someone
to fix the toilet yesterday.  Thank you!!!!!
Oh yea,  Christian,  our youngest grandson
came and spent a few days with us last week.
The bathroom epidemic made it a bit on the
stressful side,  being we were without one of
our toilets,  but we survived LOL.  With my
health issues,  we always need two toilets :).
The insurance company has sent us a check
to pay for our car repairs.  Now to wait for
them to be finished 🙂  It’ll be nice to have
our car back.  Next topic 🙂  The weather’s
not been too awful bad.  Though we have
had a few days in the 90’s.  Thank God
for our AC unit 🙂  I would be dead and
just a melted puddle in the floor if not for
it LOL.   The boys would be suffering too
with all of their hair.  Judy can handle
the heat a little better than me,  but she
can’t handle the cold as good as me LOL.
Oh well,  life goes on LOL or so I am
told hehehe.  Yeppers,  Judy and I are
still hanging in there,  doing the best we
can with what’s tossed our way.  Judy
ordered me a cheap laptop PC to use
so that I can join her on the porch this
summer and do some writing and enjoy
the view.  That will be good.  It’s an XP
pro laptop that Judy ordered for me 🙂
Only 104 dollars hehehe.  I don’t need
it to sing and dance.  I just need it for
my writings and photos.  I think it will
suffice nicely.  I hate the new versions
of windows.  In my book they’ve only
back stepped and made them only good
for games or for I use my Windows 8.1
for,  Weather programs.  That is all it is
good for.  Judy has a Windows 10 laptop
and all it is good for is games hehehe.
It has more problems than I have ever
had with Windows XP.  Anyways,  that
is how it is around our house.  Not very
exciting huh LOL.  Not much else has
gone on around The Pearce’s Place…
Nope,  it’s been kind of quiet around
here aside from my screaming about
our leaky toilet and then after it being
totally unhooked having to use the
spare bathroom at the other end of the
house LOL.  So yesterday and today
have been the most peaceful hehehehe.
Through it all God has made sure that
we had what we needed to get us by.
Although we might not see it at the
moment.  Yet as the veil of minutes
is moved on passed,  the proof that
God has always been there helping us
is being revealed.  Blessings are hidden
within our struggles.  So I guess it’s
time once again for me to begin my
search back through all 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.  An so
it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a fairly decent title
to use just a few lines back and now
after checking I see that I have not
used it as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Veil Of Minutes

Times a ticking
minutes flow
showing pathways
where to go.
Just like a veil
that hides away
seconds counted
day to day.
We might not see
the truth ahead
and only see
a riverbed.
A veil of minutes
gathers dust
as ones perceive
but only lust.
As time begins
it gives a view
a veil of minutes
hidden from you,
but if you seek
a better path
the veil of minutes
will be the past.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2018

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even understood it.  Also I hope you
enjoyed my rambling.  LOL  Yes I do
ramble don’t I.  Anyways,  There’s not
much else to tell you.  As I said,  we’re
not that exciting hehehe.  OK,  maybe
our grandson thinks we are,  but that’s
it hehehe.  So,  I guess it’s time for me
to be telling you what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yeppers 10 more
poems,  but this week 2 of them are
Christmas poems HoHoHo hehehehe.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of
the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okie dokie now,  where is
that off switch hiding this week 🙂 ?
Hmm,  I don’t see it anywhere,  HEY
wait a minute.  What’s that peeking
out of my Mountain Dew can.  Get
out of there ya ornery thing.  Now
I’ve gotta get another one hehehehe
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz…

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
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

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

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

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

Descent In Darkness

As night becomes
the darkened stage
the stars above
display their age.
Through a dream
of yesterdays
descent in darkness
shares its phase.
Just like a book,
a novel of time
the stage procures
its own design.
Descent in darkness
filled with light
found in a moment
shining so bright.
You might not see
the sights within
descent in darkness
that did begin.
You might only see
the bitter view
and not realize
what God gave you.
Moment’s darkness
finds its place
to give within
some saving grace.
Descent in darkness
might have light
hidden from view
within the night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Always Searching

Glimmers of time
in a moment’s array
finds many searching
for a brand new day.
Seen through grasses
of life and times
many are searching
within their minds.
Scenes are becoming
as living details
with times so alive
as ships with sails.
The mast held sturdy
as stories unfold
while always searching
through young and old.
We might perceive
a much different view
a time within time
of a magical hue.
Our paths might shine
our wants and desires
when always searching
through rekindled fires.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Roads Designs

Beyond imagination
comes a chance to view
in the roads designs
of false and true.
Maybe a few colors
of a changing phase
in the roads designs
of wonderful ways.
Many a heartbeat
that time’s surmounted
as the roads designs
that many have counted.
Maybe within the view
a bird might sail on
with the roads designs
that carry it along.
As seasonal scenes
that time displays well
in the roads designs
with a story to tell.
Life is but a doorway
that gives us choices
in the roads designs
of our inner voices.
The journeys made
as lessons are learned
in the roads designs
some bridges are burned.
Seek for the pathway
that fits who you are
in the roads designs
as a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Winter Thoughts

Snows own perception
is that of pure white
as a wintertime theme
that so many delight.
Seeming as a pageant
such an awesome display,
so many think Christmas
in the greatest array.
Within winter thoughts
can be warmth of a fire
singing Christmas songs
that so many desire.
I’m often dreaming
of this magical time
that comes alive truly
and lives in my mind.
The summer days heat
creates a winter theme
thoughts of emotions
that are now but a dream.
Life changes viewpoints
as seasons in the sun
while I continue thinking
how wintertime’s spun.
Grown from snowflakes
that fall from the sky
the day becomes painted
as moments will fly.
Yet now I’m dreaming
of a moment that’s lost
found within my mind
as my own winter thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2018

Evening’s Beginning

Spaces decoded
as evening’s hurrah
cheers a perception
of a seasonal draw.
Our eyes might see
a momentous sight,
evening’s beginning
is leading to night.
A time transforming
to a wondrous view
found as a memoir
that lives within you.
Daylight’s as shadows
with evening’s affair
displayed as pictures,
a moment’s fresh air.
Evening’s beginning
is a wonderful thing
scented as a flower
with passion to sing.
Colors may glimmer
with an autumn array
that seems as painted
for a day’s display.
Memories heighten
as time moves along
creating a turnstile
that always lives on.
Evening’s beginning
is a wonderful sight
for it paves the way
for the stars of night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Remembering Times

As a page from a story
of Christmas of white
I’m now remembering
that magical sight.
Scenes of a glimmer
with white fallen snow
found as a moment
that just seems to flow.
A Christmassy essence
that stays on my mind
scented as snowflakes
remembering times.
Now as I reminisce
those wonderful scenes
I find that they’re better
than any style dreams.
A Christmastime story
that I know so well
begins with a passage
that so many tell,
the story of the birth
of Jesus the king
scented with essence
of angels that sing.
Then some will tell
about old Santa Claus
that so many children
are with oohs and ahhs.
The season comes alive
with so many designs
that I find as beauty
remembering times.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Raging Scenes

Looking seeking
certain views
might discover
rhythm and blues.
Scenes with worry
and that of pain
rhythms of rivers
time frames attain.
Those raging scenes
of our memories
that churned to life
so many degrees.
Yet those moments
soon traveled on
as raging scenes
of then and gone.
Leaving you winded,
but yet still alive
as the raging scenes
helped you survive.
Becoming as tools
of a distant day
as raging scenes
teach us a way.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Shaded Sights

With time that passes
we might not perceive
the shaded sights
that a moment weaves.
You might look quick
and only see things
within your perception
and within your dreams.
Often our viewpoints
will become so clouded
that the good that’s there
becomes as shrouded.
Hidden from your view
of a moment’s delight
as you look onwards
at some other sights.
There might be a scene
of a mountainous view
that’s clearly in sight,
but hidden from you.
Don’t let your hurry
to decide what you see,
for you may miss a view
that is better to be.
It might at the moment
seem in disguise
as a sight well hidden
from your two eyes.
But if you look closely
at the days and nights
you might discover
the shaded sights.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Through A Path

Life might show
a different way
a path of time
to a different day.
The path may be
a view so small,
but yet with trees
that stand so tall.
We might get lost
in thereunto
as we strive ahead
to see the view.
But moment’s way
may turn and twist
and find you there
in a sweaty mist.
We can move on
and create each day
if we’ll look on
with will and way.
For as we create
the shadows we cast
we can learn more
on through a path.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Sandy Shores

Waves might roll
into our view
and leave us with
a choice to do.
To swim ashore
to find some peace
or just hang on
and not release.
So many days
may seem to find
waves that roll
into our mind.
Leaving us weak
and needing rest
as time displays
a moment’s test.
Choices to choose
of ways to go
to sandy shores
or with the flow.
Allow God’s hands
to be your guide
and allow Him to
then live inside.
Peace will come
as time moves on
with dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Let the lessons
your time explores
to find some peace
on sandy shores.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

Haiku
for July 7,  2018

Now is a journey
that the future can unfold
to display the truth.

Searching for summer
uncovers many viewpoints
that others don’t like.

The thoughts that we think
can turn into our actions
if we’re not careful.

Morning brings sunshine
unless there is a storm cloud,
then prepare for rain.

The lives that we live
might give guidance to others
that watch us closely.

Life of a flower
is that of a beginning
that starts with a bud.

Blades of grass that grow
might hide a few weeds within
that become flowers.

Lost in perspective
our sights might only see life
and not what that’s died.

Journeys of many
are often as swinging doors
going in and out.

Within yesterday
holds the future of today
as lessons to learn.

Need is a venture
that want often confuses
leading ones to greed.

Patience is a word
that so many only say
and not have any.

Peace is a blessings
that comes from ones acceptance
of how they believe.

A tree that stands tall
began as but just seedling
the same as others.

Counting your blessings
could make you very aware
of how much you have.

Minutes in the day
began with seconds of time
that we failed to see.

The sweet summer rains
give birth to an explosion
of an epic breeze.

Shouting out madly
can become your own downfall
as ones close their ears.

As we ignore things
the doors to many chances
may lose their doorknobs.

Dreaming of winter
and our Christmas desires
helps ones get through life.

A page from our book
might hold many mysteries
that we know not of.

Belief of others
in a world so faraway
is not so farfetched.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2018

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Needed To Survive

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  today’s a warm one for us up here
in Maine.  Right now it’s 81 F which is the
high for today.  The forecast for tomorrow
is 85 and then Tuesday through Thursday
in the lower 90’s.  Then it’s supposed to
begin cooling down again Friday with 81 F
and then 75 F by Saturday.  So our little
portable Air Conditioner will get used a
little bit LOL.  I’ve got it on right now and
set on Dehumidifier settings which doesn’t
use as much electricity as the AC settings.
Plus the dehumidifier settings cools the
room nicely by drawing the humidity out
of the air and using it in the fan.  I tried
to make sure that we had everything we
needed to survive up here LOL.  It’s not
bad.  Of course down Texas ways I hear
they are having a bunch of triple digit days
in the hotness scale 🙂  So we haven’t got it
too bad up here.  Oh yea,  about our car
that had a run in with a deer last Saturday.
It’s in the shop being repaired at this very
moment.  The insurance covered it with
only a 100 dollar deductible.  Right now
we’re borrowing a car from one of Judy’s
daughters (Helena).  Our car should be
repaired fairly soon hopefully.  He said
he’d have her all fixed up looking good
as new.  The cost was $2892.15 which
our insurance covered.  So all’s well that
ends well 🙂  Next topic.  Well there’s not
much else to talk about LOL.  It’s been
on the slow side since the deer epidemic.
Judy’s sister Barbara came by today for
a visit.  She bought some Mountain Dew
the other day and accidentally bought
the regular and not the sugar free,  so
she brought them here for me and then
we all had a nice visit.  Thanks Barb 🙂
Judy might go to her family’s for the
4th,  but I think I’ll just hang around
here with the boys (Benny and Rocky)
It’ll be too hot for me,  plus I’m sure
the bugs will be buzzing alive hehehe.
I don’t do hot nowadays due to my
old health issues,  so I’ll hang out in
front of our AC.  Of course,  Judy may
change her mind about going,  but it’s
her choice.  Thankfully God is always
looking out for us.  Even if we cannot
sense His presence,  we know that He
is near.  Thank You God for all that
You have done for us and all that You
do.  Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that 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 found me a decent title about a
quarter of the way from the beginning
of my rambling 🙂 and it seems I have
not uses it as of yet,  but used it shall
be today.  Here goes…

Needed To Survive

Life is but a doorway
with ways to step inside
to find what we’re needing
each day to then survive.
Needs are filled with wanna
as we often get confused
when wants are out of whack
of needs of which we choose.
Painted as a lifetime
our brushstrokes often find
needs as a momentary
as wants are found designed.
Look beyond the picture
and see what’s needed there
as water for your thirst
and a little bit of air.
For as the sunshine beckons
it begins its daily quest
with blessings sent from Heaven
to provide for us the best.
So the next time you find wanna
is but all within your eyes
remember God The Father
gives what’s needed to survive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2018

Well,  I hope you enjoyed what rambling
I did even if it may of been just a little bit
short winded LOL.  I also hope you liked
the poem and understood it.  It’s still a bit
warm,  but it should soon start to cool off
thank God.  I am so glad I bought us this
portable AC and dehumidifier.  It makes
days like today tolerable.  There’s not much
else to tell ya other than what I tell ya every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra,  but no Christmas related.  I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I reckon it’s time
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
joyful blessings filled week and a safe and
happy 4th of July.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can that
silly off switch be hiding this week?  Hmm,
searching old hiding spots,  nope,  not there.
Aha,  I see ya hiding behind the can of insect
repellent.  I might not of seen ya if you had
not of been climbing it like Mt. Everest LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

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

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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
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Windows Of Life

Perceived by glances
views might change
as we’re searching
within a time frame.
Windows of life
might be just a time
a place you remember
that lives in your mind.
Found as a season
a moment’s embrace
life can remember
a time’s smiling face.
Windows of life
as a doorway’s gaze
brings into view
those so distant days.
Found as perception
a moment so sweet
time begins counting
what hindsight’s repeat.
It might seem small
at the time it began
as the windows showed
the moment expand.
A God given scene
with blessings unique
for just but a moment
gives eyesight a peek.
A gaze through time
such a wonderful view
the windows of life
that God’s given you.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2018

A Comforting Calm

Just like a waterfall
no matter how small
a comforting calm
can stand over all.
Found as a sound
or sight in your mind
a comforting calm
can help you unwind.
Filled full of blessings
a peaceful array
a comforting calm
can come as you pray.
Sent from Heaven
as a portion of love
pouring as a waterfall
sounds of a dove.
Fluttering emotions
as minutes tick on
life can be a waterfall
a comforting calm.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2018

Within Our Grasp

Inquisitive thoughts
become as a mile
a road through life
that times compile.
A scenic journey
inside of the mind
within our grasp
of a point and time.
We often become
our memories
that live as times
in mindful seas.
Waters as thoughts
on roads of waves
within our grasp
of our yesterdays.
We might perceive
our future’s roads
with life and times
of heavy loads,
but God can give
a different view
a road through time
much better for you.
It just takes time
for a breath of air
with kneeling down
for a little prayer.
Allowing the road
within our grasp
to show us better
for futures tasks.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2018

Time That Flows

Streams of thinking
time that flows
begins a journey
that grows and grows.
The minutes prosper
we might not see
as we’re seeking
another degree.
Streams of thinking
time might find
flowing briskly
within our mind.
Like a raging river
we might lose sight
time that flows
from left to right.
Streams of thinking
might fall prey
to our emotions
from day to day.
Some may seem
as a storm’s arrival
time that flows
for our survival.
Streams of thinking
within a prayer
can change the view
from here to there.
The stage is changing
with life that grows
learned from rivers
time that flows.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2018

Comfort’s Trail

A rocky path
begins its stride
as the seasons
open real wide.
Beginning of life
as times entail
we just might find
a comfort’s trail.
Just like a path
that times inlaid
with colorful style
of life’s cascade.
A peaceful scene
that comes in view
as a rocky path
from old to new.
A moment’s time
that’s Heaven sent
that thrives of life
of times intent.
We might perceive
a scene one day
as one of time
that got away.
With hurried stride
we’ve ran along
to only look back
and see it gone.
So take the time
to lower the veil
and enjoy the view
on comfort’s trail.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Like Reflections

Our lives might seem
as mere memories
just like reflections
our lifetime sees.
Yet while looking
at all that’s passed
we might find
that times did last.
Just like reflections
of trees in a ripple
the signs of times
might start to trickle.
Becoming a page
from a storybook
with timeless scenes
we may have mistook.
Not looking closely
to see what’s there
within the moments
that none compare.
We need to seek
for better connections
found in our lives
just like reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

With Love

With life comes time
to gather your thought
and bring into view
what cannot be bought.
The best of a friend
a compassionate one
with love and truth
that can’t be undone.
Don’t let your mind
to pull you away
and lose that of life
of a special array.
Continue to remember
the good times of life
the greater of goodness
and lesser of strife.
For with love and truth
with faithful desires
the minutes we see
can burn as life’s fires.
To not be extinguished
if death does arise.
With love and truth
there’s no sad good byes.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Like A Breeze

An ocean mind
of mornings sun
might display
the said and done.
A breeze of life
and life’s displays
might be like
the ocean’s waves.
Just like a breeze
of point and time
it might surely
speak its mind.
Just like a thought
we think we view
time might show
what’s really true.
Yet as a bird
with wings to fly
just like a breeze
becomes the sky.
It may seem faint
the certain gaze,
but still show true
some better days.
So if we allow
what needs to grow
we might find
the need to know.
Just like an ocean
we might perceive
we can grow
just like a breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2018

Perched With Style

Scenic discoveries
displayed in a time
find many perching
just trying to unwind.
Watching as minutes
become as a phase
perched with style
in wonderful ways.
We might discover
a time’s mystery
as we look onwards
to life’s flowing sea.
Poured with chances
to become better seen
we can look deeper
to make them a dream.
Allowing the moments
to be better viewed
and not make each day
as a time for a feud.
Look for the blessings
that may then compile
found maybe seen as
perched with style.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

Looking Closely

So many things
escape our view
when walking out
to thereunto.
A view’s deceived
by hurried style
looking quickly
for a little while.
We might not see
the greatest things
sights so small
as running dreams.
A distant cloud
in a sky of blue
might  grow sights
for me and you.
Looking closely
you might see
a small doggy
that’s running free.
A little wood pile
might proclaim
a time of life
of season’s fame.
Autumns colors
might be found
within the trees
and on the ground.
Looking closely
you might find
a magical view
of Heaven divine.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

God’s Mysteries

Momentary scenes
in life that’s fulfilled
time is but a portion
blessings have spilled.
Poured out like water
into heartbeats desire
God gives the moments
for love to transpire.
Like ducks in a pond
of a minds portray
spoken as journals
in a magical way.
Lord God’s mysteries
are the seasons of time
flowing as ripples
with an awesome design.
Lives are distinguished
as each of us grow
found in the waters
how mysteries flow.
You and I together
are puzzles being made,
put together daily
as a lifetime’s cascade.
The essence of love
is the greatest of gifts
sailing through life
on our mystery ships.
Seasons of hardship
become as our seas
making us stronger
with God’s mysteries.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2018

Clouds Of Desperation

Sought through emotions
our time might become
clouds of desperation
through a little bit of sun.
Seeking for a moment
we might become aware
clouds are always changing
with each breath of air.
Clouds of desperation
are as stars up in the sky
becoming our perception
as time just flies on by.
Scenes become a doorway
to a realm of certain skies
as the clouds are forming
sights for our two eyes.
Patterns are uniqueness
as a window to the mind
formed as minutes prosper
within our time to time.
Allow the clouds above you
to create a rainbow view
formed after the rain fell
and landed  there on you.
Clouds of desperation
can become a better sight
as a scene of life and beauty
that forms as Heaven’s light.
Look beyond the sadness
and see what might be there
in clouds of desperation
as a peaceful breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2018

Haiku
for June 30,  2018

Now’s just a moment
that time will show as shadows
that are memories.

Searching for the wind
you can find a breeze of life
found within your breath.

A cloud that has formed
can create you a rainbow
after it has rained.

Flowers of summer
reflect the sights of springtime
until autumn thrives.

Lessons from our past
are as windows to the mind
with our perception.

Pages from our book
often hold many stories
that are read wrongly.

Life is but a rose
that blossoms in existence
to soon fade away.

Looking for a prayer
you can find it in a breath
as a planted seed.

Searching tomorrow
begins with today’s journey
learning from the past.

Serious thinking
can often create headaches
so take time to rest.

Now is a window
allowing us to look in
to see yesterday.

A painting of life
cannot become as real life,
for it’s just painted.

Flavors of autumn
are as colors brought from death
to create beauty.

Minds filled with anger
can become as dynamite
waiting to explode.

In through the out door
will often create patterns
that lead to trouble.

Evenings arrival
says goodbye to the sunshine
and hello to night.

Starlight above us
shows life of certain gazes
that might see us too.

The path of a seed
is the smallest beginning
that could be a tree.

Chance is a time
that begins in a moment
and ends thereafter.

Stages of summer
are as hot sweltering heat
and then enjoyment.

Pointless is pouting
when it is about nothing
but your selfishness.

Finding a flower
that fits into your mindset
might be just a weed.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2018

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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
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 🙂

Somewhere Else

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a rough passed few weeks
around this place.  Judy and I have
been rather sick and had to go to the
doctor to get us some meds.  I didn’t
write anything the week before last
due to me being bed ridden for a few
days and not feeling up to writing,  so
that should explain why there was no
Animal’s Greetings last Sunday.  Yep,
it’s been a rough one with Judy and
I coughing in unison as well as our
hearing being greatly impaired.  My
hearing has come back pretty much
of course only in my left ear,  but it
seems Judy’s hearing is still very bad
due to the whatever it was that got a
hold of us,  which I think was pollen.
The doctor had a lady flush out my
right ear thinking that might be the
reason for no hearing in it even after
me telling her I have been deaf in it
since I was 13 and a moth got caught
in it and my dad using tweezers to
remove it.  He accidentally damaged
my ear drum which never healed,  so
hearing has been negligible in that ear
for a long while.  Anyways,  next topic.
Saturday,  Judy hit a deer when she
was headed out to go to do crafts with
her sisters.  She hit the deer not even
a quarter of a mile down the road from
our house.  Judy is OK,  but the deer
and our car did not make it that well.
The deer did not survive and our car
is pretty messed up.  I am hoping and
praying that our insurance will cover it.
I believe we have comprehensive as
well a liability insurance,  but not sure.
All we can do is pray,  because I cannot
see a way we will be able to find the
money to fix our car on Social Security.
None the less,  I’m sure we will survive.
The weather is fairly nice with a high
of 69 F today which is what it is at this
moment 3 PM.  It might rain a little
this evening.  We’re hoping something
good comes from all the troubles that
we have had.  I know God has not given
up on us,  even in the times that it may
seem that He is off somewhere else.
But I am sure He is always here doing
what He knows best.  Thank You God
for never giving up on us.  Ok so now
I believe it’s time for me to be venturing
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 call RECOLLECT VILLE…
I believe I may have found me a decent
title just a few lines back and now after
checking I see that it has not been used
as of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes.
🙂 Hopefully it makes sense…

Somewhere Else

The weathered times
we’re found exposed
might seem lonely
down the road.
For somewhere else
it might be found
you think that God
is not around.
But He is always
with love and care
not somewhere else,
but everywhere.
He might be watching
right then in a way
while troubles come
from day to day.
Just watching waiting
to see what we’ll do
to do our part
to change the view.
But if it’s needed
He’ll intervene
to do what’s right
but found off screen.
You might not see
His mighty hand
that helps you find
strength to withstand.
So don’t let life
put you on a shelf
thinking that God
is somewhere else.

©By Bill Pearce
June 24,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even understood it.  Also I
hope you enjoyed my rambling,  though
it was not as much rambling,  but just
filling you in on our recent problems 🙂
We all have struggles,  but yours might
be a lot different.  Yet the problems to
the owner can often seem the greatest.
It’s all in how we view them.  Well,  I
reckon it’s time to tell you what I often
tell you almost every week hehehe and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
no extras or Christmas related.  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
off switch,  but not before I wish you
a most blessed week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be
hiding this week,  being it’s had even
more time to find a good hiding spot?
Hmm,  my little statuette that one of
our neighbors gave me seems to be a
bit askew.  Peekaboo,  I see you LOL.
I wouldn’t of seen ya if you had been
just sitting quietly not peeking around
to see if I could see you.  Come on,
you can do better than that.  Maybe
next week.  Start looking now please.
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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

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

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

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

Minds Expose

Time is dormant
in a minute’s thought
as life moves on
to a little a lot.
Our minds expose
the views we see,
but maybe but only
to you and me.
Yet as a minute
gathers its gaze
our minds open wide
to see other ways.
Life is a doorway
that many will knock
seeking to enter
and be where we walk.
Our minds expose
so many things
nightmares sometimes
and sometimes dreams.
Our stories unfold
to what we recall
maybe as vague
as bumps on a wall.
Look for the blessings
amidst every view
and seek to uncover
a much better you.
A you that’s formed
from highs and lows
as a place in time
our minds expose.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2018

Fogs May Lift

When gazing at life
in waters of ways
we might discover
some real foggy days.
Days with blunder
amidst torrent’s time
while life moves on
inside of our mind.
The slightest change
might just confuse
as fogs may lift
to morally bemuse.
Seek for guidance
from high above
the essence of peace
that’s so full of love.
Yes many moments
will seem as a haze
leaving us bewildered
and caught in a gaze.
Yet as the waters
of life flow on through
the fogs may lift
to show a better view.
Hidden in the mist
of a moment’s time
there might display
a better design.
A design of Heaven
as a moment’s gift
as time moves on
and fogs may lift.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2018

Answers Came

A simple view
of time and place
is sometimes all
we need to embrace.
A page from a scene
remembered so well
as a time so sweet
and a story to tell.
You had questions
about then and there
that were confusion
with none to compare.
But yet answers came
as a passing brook
and a fisherman
with a baited hook.
He tossed his line
into the drink
and gave then more
for you to think.
A fish of life,
a time to attain
is all we seek
as answers came.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2018

Storms May Brew

Mindset moments
synched with pain
can become as a
bitter stain.
A stain of portions
scented with time
that of rhythms
of a bitter mind.
Waters of hurry
becoming as seen
times we remember
but only a dream.
Storms may brew
as wanna explodes
displaying sadness
of a weathered rose.
Look for blue skies
beyond that sight
and see what’s better
in times daylight.
Sometimes we only
see certain things
found as wantings
but are only dreams.
It’s then the troubles
become all we see
worried emotions
we need to set free.
Time is but only
a key with a view
some with sunshine
as storms may brew.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Sounds Of Life

Rippling waters
display their voice
sounds of life
a seasonal choice.
Trees surrounding
time as a ripple
life becomes as
sounds of a trickle.
This may be only
a sound in the mind
a time you recall
so joyous divine.
Yet with the ripples
of watery scenes
life is a pageant
moment of dreams.
Scented with style
that time displays
sounds of life
such wonderful days.
Rippling waters
right after a rain
become as a story
no need to explain.
Words are water
that carry a view
a scene so serene
a wonderful hue.
The sounds of life
are rippling fast
singing the songs
of future and past.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

A Journey’s Way

Beyond a bridge
that time becomes
a journey’s way
a drummer drums.
Within the breeze
of walkers ways
the time becomes
what life displays.
A journey’s way
beyond the past
that soon becomes
a shadow’s cast.
With memories
our eyes record
a journey’s way
says climb aboard.
Bring your thoughts
and memories
across the way
a moment’s breeze.
Let your mind
to find that place
again one day
with a smiling face.
Look on beyond
the bitter times
and search  to see
what hopeful finds.
Such as a time
a brighter day
you found one time
a journey’s way.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Upon A Hill

Once as a moment
a second will pass
leaving a hindsight
that says alas.
A certain memory
of a certain time
found upon a hill
within your mind.
It might be regret
of a hurried view
that slipped on by
as a hazy hue.
We often look back
and only recall
the times we slipped
from spring to fall.
Our thought begins
a journey’s quest
found up a hill
of worst and best.
Those memories
can help us get by
if we’ll not only
just pout and cry.
Look for the beauty
in essence of time
and then allow it
to live in your mind.
There are beginnings
of time to fulfill
as our memories
upon a hill.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

An Autumn View

My eyes have seen
an autumn view
a time so sweet
as morning dew.
It brought me joy
to see this sight
an autumn view
amidst daylight.
The season shown
a wondrous display
a colorful sight
a magical day.
These things we see
that times expose
can often become
our morning rose.
As time unites
to bring this hue
I find I love
an autumn view.
It makes my mind
to come alive
as all the colors
jump into my eyes.
They might be dim
to others that see,
but with my eyes
they make history.
Maybe even you
can see what I do
this sight so sweet
an autumn view.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Season’s Well

Our task in life
might seem to be
but just a path
for time to see.
Yet our focus
might be pale
looking for life
in a season’s well.
Choices we make
become our road
a time in life
our daily load,
but we can change
the way we choose
by learning from
our win and lose.
For as we strive
to walk each day
we also learn
another way.
The ways may be
at times so dim
but then become
as not so grim.
As pages turn
and words are read
we might discern
what’s truly said.
The times in life
we landed in Hell
we may have learned
from a season’s well.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

The Things We See

Various turnstiles
may become as dreams
time frames encountered
wonderful scenes.
Some though might not
be as blessings so sweet,
for time might display
a moment’s defeat.
The things we see
can become as a phase
that may shine brightly
on our distant days.
Found as a memory
of a summertime pond
seen as a blessing
that lives on and on.
We might discover
a time we remember
that burns brighter
than the brightest ember.
With every moment
and with every sight
we might discover
a new style of life.
Formed as a ripple
in a pond of design
minutes might become
the best time to find.
So when we’re reflecting
on our life’s memory
we can find smiles
in the things we see.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2018

Haiku
for June 24,  2018

When we walk blindly
we may land in some ditches
that open our eyes.

As a flower blooms
it displays its reactions
to sunshine and rain.

Time is a teacher
that is often very cruel
with sorrow and pain.

Morning is a time
that displays its emotions
in all we survey.

A page from a book
might hold words of a story
that do not make sense.

Looking through our shadows
we may find many moments
that we might regret.

Streams of our desires
can become torrent rivers
that flood every thought.

We are as flowers
blooming as one’s perception
that moments display.

Time can surprise us
as minutes become hours
that we did not know.

Beneath every sight
holds a time’s reality
that might seem unreal.

On a summer’s day
in the midst of the sunshine
a raindrop may fall.

Standing all alone
in shadows made of others
we might find ourselves.

As a storm cloud brews
it might become a rainbow
after it is done.

Seen as blades of grass
a yard can become as weeds
if it’s neglected.

Beyond what we see
can be a magical place
filled with illusion.

When filled with worry
our hearts can become soured
leaving just a void.

Our doorways through life
might seem as a pendulum
swinging back and forth.

Found as a daisy
in a field of perception
many will get lost.

In need of passion,
but not knowing what it is
can leave you empty.

The hands of our mind
hold the thoughts of each turnstile
that becomes our life.

Within a window
we might perceive some changes
that are only thoughts.

Today’s mysteries
can be tomorrows lessons
stirred from yesterdays.

©By Bill Pearce
June 24,  2018

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Amidst A Storm

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve had a nice passed week.
It’s been rather nice temperature wise
up this away.  Not too cold and not too
hot.  OK,  it might be a bit to cool for
a few people,  but not for me.  Yep,  it’s
been in 50’s and 60 during most of the
days.  Of course we’ve had 1 or 2 days
with it in the 70’s and a few in the upper
70’s but not too bad.  We had a couple
of days in the mid 80’s a few weeks ago,
but thankfully that didn’t last too long
and even more thankfully our portable
AC unit kept us cool.  Today’s high was
around 64 F degrees.  Right now it’s 58
degrees at 6:15 PM.  I love this weather,
but I’m sure that those that want to go
swimming aren’t too crazy about it LOL.
Though if we had a swimming pool and
were willing to put up with the trouble
and cost of having a swimming pool,
I might not be too thrilled with the cold
weather 🙂  Oh well,  there is always good
with the bad if you look at it that way.
Our grandson Christian came and spent
the weekend with us again.  We always
love to have him come and visit.  We’ll
most surely miss it when the time comes
that he no longer wants to come and
stay with grandma and grandpa,  but
the day will come sad to say.  So,  we
try to make the best of it and enjoy
the time we have.  Our oldest grandson
lives right down the road from us and
he stays busy with his job and all,  so
he doesn’t come over much,  but he did
come with his girlfriend today and that
was great.  Chance installed our doggy
door for the boys and then we all had
a nice visit especially when Christian’s
mom came to pick him up.  It’s those
moments that we treasure.  Judy’s gone
now to take Chance back to Presque
Isle where he’s working at the moment.
They bought them a little jeep,  but it
needs an oil change and a few things,
so it should be ready to roll soon,  God
willing 🙂  Benny and Rocky are still a
little bit cautious of the doggy door,
but I’m sure in time,  they’ll get the
hang of it.  Judy’s sister Trudy has a
doggy door for their dogs and Benny
and Rocky use it.  Rocky has already
used the door to go outside without
us having to put his nose through 🙂
Benny will catch on, I am sure of it.
It’ll be so nice,  not having to open
up the front door and open the porch
door to let them out to go potty LOL.
We’ll just let them out the front door
and they can go out the doggy door.
and come back in and bark for us to
let them back in.  LOL of course it’s
Rocky that does the barking to say
he’s ready to come back in.  Benny
just waits for his cue hehehe.  LOL
speaking of the boys,  Rocky just
now barked saying he needs to go
potty.  I opened up the front door
and he went on right through the
doggy door with no problem at all,
but Benny still needed  a little bit of
help.  He walked up to it and looked
back at me.  I put him up to it and
he went on through.  Now to see if
they make the entrance OK.  Once
again,  Rocky has already figured
out how to get back in,  but it seems
Benny is still skeptical LOL.  Well,
I might spoken too soon.  Rocky
was still a little hesitant coming back
in the doggy door even with my offer
of a treat,  but after I raised the little
flap a bit,  they both came bounding
in.  I gave them both a couple of
bite size treats.  They’re good boys.
Now back to writing.  I’m still doing
a lot of writing for my book.  I’m
already well over halfway done with
all of the poetry pictures needed for
book 8.  But still that leaves me with
about 55 yet to do which is still quite
a lot LOL.  I’m in no hurry.  It’s not
like I have a time frame they must
be done.  LOL I’m doing all of the
work on them.  In the beginning Judy
did all of the formatting for me,  but
I figured I needed to start doing it,
so she showed me what she had done
and I picked it up from there.   So
the most it cost me is my time and
effort.  I do though enjoy writing
poetry and that is the number one
reason I write it.  It helps me find
peace amidst a storm cloud.  It’s a
gift that God gave to me that I enjoy
sharing with the world.  If my books
sell,  then that’s great.  It would surely
help out with our finances and that
would be great.  So life goes on and
time continues its pathway the way
that it’s supposed to go.  Judy and
I feel blessed that God has watched
over us and given us all that we need.
Thank You God for all of the many
blessings.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to look back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go,  to that
little place of my recollection that I
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a fairly decent title
just a few lines back and now after
checking,  I see that it has not been
used as of yet,  so used it shall be 🙂
Here goes…

Amidst A Storm

When looking back
and looking ahead
our path might look
just like a thread.
Searching for times
to thread on through
when life begins
an awkward view.
When amidst a storm
of life and death
the needles eye
might seem as less.
But as time passes
God shows a way
to make it through
to another day.
Yet if we ignore
the way we should go
the storm of life
might surely grow.
So look for peace
when tired and worn
with a little prayer
amidst a storm.

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2018

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even understood it 🙂
If not,  then,  OH well hehehe,  maybe
next week.  I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling LOL.  Yes,  I do ramble don’t
I 🙂  There’s not much else to tell you
about The Pearce’s Place other than we
took Chances dog to the vet to have her
checked out and she seems to be fine.
She just had a cyst on her that they
were worried about and it turned out
to be maybe an insect bite, The lump
has already begun shrinking and Luna
is in good shape 🙂  So that’s about all
from this part of the world.  I guess
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 no extras or Christmas
related.  I also wrote 22 more haiku.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  So now,  I reckon
it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where could
that off switch be attempting to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I don’t remember
putting my nose spray there and I
sure don’t recall it ever rocking back
and forth for no reason.  LOL OH,
I see,  you bumped the nose spray
trying get behind my tape measure
hehehehe.  It’d help if you weren’t
as much of a klutz as me LOL.  I’ve
been known to trip over flat asphalt 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Heaven’s Dream

Evening’s encompassed
as a blessing divine
found as a doorway
inside of the mind.
Dreaming of moments
of an unfathomed way
found as a time frame
of a heartbeat’s display.
A Dreamer dreams on
as an ocean of love
that’s found as echoes
from Heaven above,
Life Is but a moment
that becomes so alive
dreams within dreams
in times starry skies.
Blessings uncountable
are sent with release
to give us a moment of
love’s giving peace.
God shows the flavors
of a evening’s design
painted with His love
for our eyes to find.
Scented with aromas
of a dream we can view
as a heavenly moment
of an ocean of blue.
Maybe of a lighthouse
that enlightens our way
within Heaven’s dream
to a blessings filled day.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4,  2018

This Is Love

A birds tiny feathers
are wings in the wind
bringing forth changes
and times to transcend.
The sweet little chirps
that it makes from afar
sing songs of love
of how happy they are.
Swinging on a branch
as life blows on through
while singing their song
to me and to you.
For surely this is love
for it’s true in design
a thing I remember
of a wonderful time.
Listening to their song
as they sing so sweet
songs about moments
in their words of a tweet.
The beauty’s all around
even if I cannot see
for I hear the sounds
in the trees above me.
They sound like Heaven
as the song birds sing
found after wintertime
beginning of spring.
These are the wonders
from Heaven above
sounds found so joyful
oh yes this is love.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4,  2018

Spring’s Repertoire

Those days we remember
that a picture portrays
can become as heartbeats
of our wishing arrays.
Springtime’s personality
is a special kind of gift
a season filled with magic
that most surely exist.
With spring’s repertoire
comes a chance to play
as a child with puppies
on a bright sunny day.
Seasoned with pure love
and a texture of time
life begins a painting
with artwork divine.
Filled with perspective
of moments we’ve found
our life is explored
as our eyes look around.
Seeing all the ventures
of a springtime scene
that begins growing
into every living thing.
Our life is but a story
of a personal glance
as time shows footwork
a little song and dance.
A child seen playing
that is found like before
is a moment’s perspective
as spring’s repertoire.

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2018

Searching Beyond

In need of sight
we often search
a frame of mind
our eyes to perch.
To see what life
has given you
beyond the sights
that we now view.
Searching beyond
a dismal scene
we’re often found
within a dream.
As clouds unite
to form a sea
we often search
to find a key.
To a door of time
we loved the most
but now it’s just
a dreamer’s ghost.
It can only exist
in another dawn
while were seeking
searching beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2018

Mysterious World

Looking through time
to places we’ve seen
life can be mysterious
with grasses of green
A mind of creations
can display a course
a place you remember
of life’s daily force.
You may see within it
a moment so grand
that grows within you
as heartbeats command.
Perspective of limits
are a season of styles
as a mysterious world
that creates our smiles.
Found in a pasture
some horses might graze
as you look onwards
to remember your gaze.
Your memory heightens
as time moves along
as this mysterious world
continues to go on.
Within green grasses
a heartbeat may see
the sight of a scene
that is happy and free.
It’s times of emotion
that might surely unfurl
to expose for a moment
a mysterious world.

©By Bill Pearce
June 7,  2018

Moments Of Fall

Onto another
time we remember
moments uncover
times burning ember.
Seasoned as colors
painted by God
times we remember
we should applaud.
Found as blessings
onto another stage
life is a story
of age unto age.
Fragmented patterns
of our memories
are that of autumn
with colorful leaves.
This is a reflection
of all that I recall
scenes with beauty
as moments of fall.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Dusty Memories

Deep in a scene quest
time frames expose
memories of travels
down old dusty roads.
Seeming as miracles
these times are found
when we are riding
just looking around.
Now they’re just scenes
that God gave to view
maybe dusty in essence
but found as true blue.
We might of not seen
the view deep within
as we drove on passed
taking pictures again.
But as we look back
on the views that inlaid
we find within dusty
a time’s promenade.
Looking so formal
as summertime weaves
these are as blessings
our dusty memories.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Dimmer Views

Sometimes our sight
might seem so dim
as life moves onwards
and new days begin.
It might seem as if
you’re in waters depth
struggling daily
to catch your breath.
But yet if you take
time which to breathe
you might find then
a new sight to see.
Our views get cloudy
as oceans of time
when looking for now
in another design.
So often our views
are of other days
so distant in concept
and out of phase.
Life turns its pages
to a different scheme
often as nightmares
of a faded dream.
Look passed the view
and see what’s there
as the dimmer views
are there to compare.
Lessons are learned
as time moves along
and our dimmer views
may see what’s wrong.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Prayer For Life

Struggling through
the waters of life
we might discover
sometimes of strife.
The lack of harmony
in waters ways
as a moment passes
within our days.
A prayer for life
can change the view
from a dusky sight
to a sea of blue.
Let God guide you
as you chug along
learning the truth
of right and wrong.
A prayer can carry
your hearts request,
but only provide
what’s truly the best.
The wages of sin
have different stages
life and its journey
the turning of pages.
Allow the truth
to live and breathe
with a prayer for life
for you to conceive.
Learning lessons
from time and again
a prayer for life
can help you begin.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

A Butterfly’s Eyes

We so often view
some blades of grass
as just a time
of which to pass,
but a butterfly
sees another sight
a time of life
for it’s own flight.
Yet we but only
might see weeds
amidst the grass
that time succeeds.
A butterfly’s eyes
see so much more,
for blades of grass
they do adore.
They give a place
for them to rest
their tiny wings
for another quest.
The scenes they see
are great to them
a blade of grass
is like a limb.
Beginning lives
caterpillars style
they then become
wings with a smile.
To flutter within
the low lying skies
this is what’s seen
in a butterfly’s eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2018

Haiku
for June 9,  2018

Now is a version
of the past that is gone now,
hopefully better.

Seasons of flowers
will display their perception
in the days they see.

The middle of life
is as a road with a stripe
to show where to look.

Pages of our times
are written with our actions
and read by others.

Looking too quickly
you might not see the beauty
that passes you by.

Beyond a storm cloud
holds its imagination
to become much more.

Nobody’s ugly,
for it is our perception
that sees ones beauty.

Holding onto life
can sometimes seem so hopeless
as time goes its way.

When bending your words
you can be seen a liar,
for the truth is straight.

Need is for many,
but want is for many more
that are filled with greed.

The style of a rose
is set into a morning
that it awakens.

With our more or less
we tend to over extend
or views on others.

When taking photos
ones might not see the pictures
until they’re reviewed.

Answers are hidden
in the questions that we ask
and answer ourselves.

A mere window scene
might be much more than we think,
as we look away.

Various moments
hold some weeds as their beauty
to prevent mowing.

Lessons from daisies
are taught as our perception
sees much more than weeds.

Looking for favors
one must be willing to give
to receive greatly.

Meaningless thinking
still has its reasons for thought,
for it passes time.

Take time to relax
in a moment of hurry
and answers will come.

Times of fantasy
can become hours of life
that a dreamer dreams.

Nursing a flower
that has lost its will to live
can find life again.

©By Bill Pearce
June 9,  2018

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Be Honest

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  We’re
hanging in there.  The weather for a few
days (2 days) was in the mid 80’s but now
it’s back to the 60’s and tomorrow’s high
is supposed to be 57 F with Tuesday’s high
at around 47 F LOL.  It’s pretty much the
norm for up here hehehe.  We had to use
our portable AC for the 2 days that the
temperature was in the 80’s.  Too warm
for me.  I mowed around our house the
other day and then the next day I did a
little weed eating with our weed eater 🙂
Though the grass is already growing and
it will be time to mow again LOL.  But,
our new ION 40 volt lawn mower works
great.  I couldn’t be happier,  unless of
course somebody mowed it for me LOL.
We’ve noticed due to the nice weather
that there are a lot of people out mowing
their lawns.  It’s been beautiful weather.
We had a bit of rain around Friday of
last week which cooled it down from the
80’s to the 60’s,  It’s those old hot as
Hades days that I do not miss in Texas.
Nope,  I prefer it a bit cooler 🙂  Yeppers,
I believe I’ll stay up here where pavement
doesn’t melt in the summertime hehehe.
LOL so much for the weather related
part of my rambling.  Next topic.  Well,
yesterday Judy and I went to get our
car inspected at VIP but they couldn’t
get to it,  so they set up an appointment
for us today at 2 PM and we killed 2
birds with one stone hehehe.  Chances
girl friend Danika got off work at 2 PM
from McDonald’s which was right across
the street from VIP hehehe.  So we had
it done,  but of course our front brakes
and rotors were needing replaced along
with our air filter.  It was still a pretty
decent price with inspection and all at
$357.17.  Last year we had new back
brakes done at York’s,  but I decided to
take it to VIP this year to seek a better
price and I believe I got one 🙂  Now,
all we need to do is get the car registered
and we’ll be good for another year. The
insurance has been paid.  So what else
is going on around The Pearce’s Place?
Well,  to be honest,  it’s been rather slow
aside from taxiing our grandson and his
girlfriend around hehehe.  Of course we
don’t mind,  but we will be glad when
they get them another vehicle 🙂  They’re
doing their best.  We love them,  but we
know our car doesn’t need those extra
miles on it 🙂  I’m sure it’ll all be OK.
God is always watching over us.  I’m
also quite sure there are many angels
watching over us as well.  We’ll keep
on doing the best that we can.  That’s
all that anyone can ask.  So,  I reckon
it’s time for me to be looking back on
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So it’s away I go,  to that place
of my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
found a good title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Be Honest

Don’t let your fear
to prevent what’s true
as life displays times
that envelop you.
Hold to the truth
of a moment’s time
and don’t allow
a untruthful mind.
Be honest in life
as minutes pass by
even if the truth
is a gray colored sky,
but don’t be so cold
to tell ones you see
a fact that needs not
be an honest degree.
Some need a smile
and a little untruth
to help them get by
when life is uncouth.
Some need the beauty
of a heart of gold
to be honest at times
with truth untold.

©By Bill Pearce
June 3,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even understood it.  Also,  I
hope you enjoyed my rambling.  I know,
I rambled about the weather a little too
much didn’t I LOL.  Oh well,  it didn’t
kill ya to read it did it hehehe!  So at the
moment it’s 63 F degrees at 6 PM.  Not
too bad huh.  I just went to see if Benny
was ready to come back in.  He loves to
sit out on the front steps and watch the
day pass by.  Rocky though prefers to
sit in here and watch us LOL.  Though
he does start missing Benny and then
he starts pestering us to check on him.
LOL they are true brothers from other
mothers and fathers.  So I guess it’s time
for me to be telling you what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems.  Nope no extras and no
Christmas poems this week.  Maybe
next week.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a wonderful weekend or what
that is left of it and a truly blessing filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  OK,  so where can that off
switch be hiding this time?  Hmm,  so
where could that ornery thing be hiding
LOL?  I see ya you lil varmint hahaha.
Hiding once again behind my K2 meter.
That didn’t work for you in the past,  so
why do it again Hahaha.  Oh,  so you
were trying to act like a ghost.  Well you
didn’t set it off.  I just saw ya peeking
out like always.  Look for a better hiding
spot next week will ya.  That one was silly.
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
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Discolored Views

When we discover
a tainted array
we might envision
an unhopeful day.
Yet within prayerful
time can begin
changes of colors
less then of sin.
Discolored views
might be as a yarn
told as a story of
an old rusty barn.
Moments within it
might sort of fade
into other colors
of a different shade.
Yet ones that see it
may only see lies
colors of existence
filled with demise.
For as the story goes
time is but seen
discolored views
found not so serene.
Beyond our eyes
may be our thoughts
life’s conclusions
a little bit lost.
So don’t be quick
to determine news,
for it might be just
discolored views.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2018

A Summer’s Stroll

A beach side day
one summer’s morn
a stroll of passion
is surely born.
The scene begins
with time and place
walking your dog
with a smiling face.
A summer’s stroll
in summer’s sand
that brings in view
a time so grand.
A moment’s blessing
that surely flows
as time displays
what then unfolds.
Just like Heaven
a wonderful scene
a summer’s stroll
seems like spring.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2018

Clouds That See

Just like a breath
that times expose
a cloud displays
all that it knows.
A moment’s life
is then conceived
just like a cloud
that we perceived.
It might look like
some clouds of eyes
as life moves on
in moments skies.
Clouds that see
might be a phase
a time we find
on summer’s days.
But then the eyes
of clouds of time
might just blink
another design.
Becoming a scene
of life’s parade
that floats up high
that God has made.
Each cloud shows
its own degree
of life and times
for you and me.
So many fear
the grayish skies
as clouds that see
display surprise.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2018

Destiny

Another day
another time
becomes a scene
that may remind.
It might just be
a passing view
a scene of life
in thereunto.
A field of gold
and clouds of gray
might become
a great display.
As life goes on
and time unfolds
we might find
what life beholds.
Our destiny
of moments doors
might expose
so many chores.
Such as time
within our grasp
minutes gained
and needed task.
A field of peace
that you passed by
may hold the truth
and reason why.
There might be
a sight to see
that was then
your destiny.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2018

Sky Of Life

Inside a thought
a time might grow
a place beyond
you used to know.
A sky of life
with scenes of blue
within the sky
and cloudy hue.
It might become
a refreshing scene
a time and place
that you have seen.
A sky of life
becomes enjoyed
a place that holds
what’s now a void.
It might be found
again one day
amidst the sky
and clouds of gray.
By turning blue
like once before
they’ll allow you in
to dream once more.
An unfathomed sky
with time so sweet
and clouds of blue
in summer’s heat.
It then might give
a slight array
of a sky of life
in the light of day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2018

When Feeling Blue

Times that pass
may leave a frown
a place you loved
that’s not around.
Look deep within
and find that place,
that moment’s time
a smiling face.
Don’t let the blues
to take you over,
look for dreams
in fields of clover.
Allow that time
to come to be
to cease the blue
and set you free.
Find the beauty
in now and then
and then allow
smiles to begin.
Seek the blessings
to help you through
and find the joy
when feeling blue.

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2018

Life Caves In

As structures weaken
and time moves on
things we’ve held onto
might soon be gone.
Leaving but a memory
of a time in the past
as our life caves in
just a little too fast.
We need to look up
and say a little prayer
for Lord God’s help
to send love and care.
Don’t let the troubles
that moments reveal
to become all you see
in your life’s windowsill.
Take a little breather
and look for a place
a time you remember
of a smiling face.
Let it to revive you
and enlighten your soul
as a moment caves in
and time takes its toll.
Look for the lessons
that time taught to you
as your life caves in
to expose another view.
For the past is a teacher
to help us to begin
learning from the times
that our life caves in.

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2018

A Grassy Knoll

Looking fast
to on beyond
life might show
a certain lawn.
A grassy knoll
a wondrous view
that is seen
from old to new.
A timeless sight
of life’s embrace
with your eyes
and smiling face.
A grassy knoll
with certain style
that gives way
to a little smile.
A scene of life
of a passing day
that time begins
its wondrous way.
Just like a dream
of an old red barn
a grassy knoll
displays its charm.
It’s like a scene
from a story book
a time that awaits
another look.
It is a moment
that falls in place
to give your eyes
a certain taste.
A day’s sunrise
begins the view
a dream alive
from old to new.
It turns to words
of a story told
a mere memoir
of a grassy knoll.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

Our Journey’s

Through life we might
discover a time
a moment uncovered
a wonderful rhyme.
It might create thoughts
of another day
as a lemon turned lime
in a magical way.
Filled full of blessings
that time might expose
our journey’s within
as a sweet smelling rose.
We might see a field
that encompasses sight
displaying differences
wrong unto right.
With God’s Guidance
through thick and thin
our journey’s unite
to again begin.
Turning into lifestyles
from old to anew
learning many lessons
of new things to do.
Fields might open wide
to display certain things
lifestyles enhanced
that seem like a dream.
Then as time passes
we might then set sail
our journey’s of life
with a different detail.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

Imagining

Looking into life
a glimmer of time
one can imagine
what they can find.
A sight of beauty
a sight of peace
imagining minutes
a moment’s release.
Life can be magic
as a magician creates
with scenes in life
a heartbeat elates.
Painted as a photo
as time’s memory
imagining places
we wish now to see.
Such as back when
our years of younger
imagining minutes
that we now hunger.
Time is a porthole
that comes and goes
displaying fractions
a moment bestows.
Created from seconds
that turn into hours
time’s we remember
a moment empowers.
Thinking of childlike
ways way back when
when imagining life
when ours did begin.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

Haiku
for June 2,  2018

Time is a number
that many cannot count,
but yet they feel it.

Moments of our lives
often become memories
that we find regret.

The leaves of autumn
are emotional colors
showing how they feel.

Evolving heartbeats
can become as tender love
or hate for the past.

When in a rainstorm
you might only feel raindrops
when life is amidst.

Changing perspective
needs a different viewpoint
on what you’re seeing.

As the clouds will form
they bring about some changes
that we might not see.

Nighttime awakens
when daylight has found its place
to breathe on the stars.

Need of a rainbow
is that of a refraction
of the sun and rain.

Lost on a journey
you can find your directions,
by asking questions.

Many will still lie
even if the truth is better,
because they’re liars.

Shadows of ourselves
are in people that see us
and respond to us.

Throughout our doorways
we will find many problems
that have solutions.

Beyond the glimmer
of a bright and sunny day
lives hope to survive.

Meaningless chatter
can be teachers of patience
for those that listen.

The midnight hours
might only be a moment
that ones fear the most.

Allowing hatred
to become all that you are
will spawn loneliness.

The need of true love
can often shun true friendship
and not allow growth.

Counting your hardships
can lose focus of your strengths
and leave you with tears.

Staring at the sun
will put your vision at risk
the same as troubles.

As the day passes
it leaves echoes of itself
found as memories.

Hardships of others
might seem real easy for you,
but you are not them.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2018

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Into Pictures

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another nice week that has passed
as the grass and weeds have begun growing.
This week I reckon I’ll be giving our brand
new lawnmower a little test drive or push as
it is a push mower LOL.  It’s an ION 40 volt
battery powered lawnmower from Sunjoe/
Snowjoe.  We got it from the same place we
got our snow blower and battery powered
snow shovel.  The snow blower and snow
shovel work great and they use they use the
same battery as the lawnmower.  We have
2 batteries and chargers so we’re all set to
mow LOL.  It might be a slight pain,  being
the lawnmower has but only a bag in the
back of it that will need emptied each time
it gets full,  but aside from that,  I think
it will work well.  Anyways,  next topic 🙂
LOL that last bit sounded almost like a
advertisement didn’t it Hahahahahahaha.
Sorry,  that’s just the way it came out.
So,  what else has gone on around this
place in the passed week?  Hmm,  good
question.  Other than us playing taxi cab
for our grandson hehehe,  not much has
gone on.  He has bought a car,  but it is
needing some work and right now it is
in the shop to soon be driveable.  We
don’t mind helping out 🙂  I have good
memories of my grandparents being
there for me.  So,  what else has gone
on around The Pearce’s Place?  Well
last Tuesday Judy and I went to town
and got us some ice cream at the old
Houlton Farms Dairy.  It’s a little place
that opens up each year after winter
has passed that’s a little ice cream stand.
It closes up when winter comes knocking.
Mostly school kids run it,  but adults
run it when the kids are in school.  We
love to go there,  but we only go there
maybe 2 or 3 times a year as a treat.
It’s rained off and on through out the
week and that has been a welcome
sight.  Yep,  it’s been rather slow around
this place.  I’ve been busy writing more
poems and putting them into pictures as
well as fixing typo’s in ones I had done
previously.  Judy had craft night last
night/Saturday night and she made a
cute little gnome to hang up in the
house.  We’re getting ready to start
watching American Ninja Warriors
that should be coming on Tuesday or
Wednesday.  We’ll have to check to
make sure what day so we don’t miss
it.  That’s about as close to sports as
I ever get LOL.  I’m not a sports fan.
We also love to watch Deadliest Catch
and Ice Road Truckers along with a
few of our haunted shows and ghost
hunting shows hehehe.  What can I
say,  we’re hooked on that stuff 🙂
We also watch a lot of game shows
together when of course I’m not busy
writing or she’s not busy with one of
her projects hehehe.  Not much else
to tell you.  God is still looking out
for us.  We can feel His presence as
He watches over us.  We also sense
many angels watching over us as we
continue our striving force forwards
in life.  Now I believe it is time for
me to begin my little journey back
through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem 🙂 Tra lala lala LOL
So it’s away I go to that little place
of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm,
I think I may have found a decent title
about halfway back in my rambling
and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Into Pictures

Moments saved
as memories
might become as
raging seas.
Into pictures
life might phase
changing then
to dismal days.
Don’t let photos
change your stride
look for blessings
deep inside.
Into pictures
can help some
to clear your view
for times begun.
Allow your views
to see beyond
what was there,
but now is gone.
Find the smiles
within a scene
into pictures
like a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2018

Well there ya go.  LOL I know it’s not
one of my better poems,  but that’s it 🙂
That’s what I got from the title.  I never
know what I will write.  Anyways,  I hope
you liked the poem a little bit and maybe
even understood it hehehe.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling which a lot of
it may have seemed like an advertisement.
LOL sorry,  it wasn’t meant to be.  So
now it’s time to get serious.  A friend of
mine called me yesterday and asked me
to put her friends John and Linda on my
prayer request.  John is a truck driver
and he had a bad accident the other day
which landed him in the ER in very bad
shape.  So please say a prayer for them.
So I reckon it’s time for me to be telling
you what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems with 1 extra and
1 Christmas poem in the mix.  Also I
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 🙂
Ok,  so now I guess it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you
a very happy Memorial day and Sunday.
Also I wish for you a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now where can that ornery switch
be hiding this time??????  I see ya you
little varmint,  hiding behind my glass
of orange juice LOL.  For heavens sake,
why don’t you try just for once,  not
peeking around to see if I can see you.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Into The Air

In waters blue
a sea plane finds
a strength to be
up in the skies.
It goes through
the waters ways
to fly up high
in skies of waves.
Into the air
it finds release
a time and place
of scenic peace.
It will return
to fly again
into the air
just as the wind.
Wings of life
to hold it fast
within a time
of shadows cast.
It brings a view
into my eyes
while it flies
into the skies.
Leaving time
within its place
with my eyes
and smiling face.
I watched it fly
in awesome flair
its flight of life
into the air.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2018

Port A Days

The ocean’s waves
are near to see
in Port A days
found heavenly.
The scent becomes
a wondrous phase
even amidst
a sky of gray.
With but a scene
of a seagulls flight
the days begin
as a magical sight.
A bonfire burning
creating a view
of Port A days
near waters blue.
The crashing sound
of oceans waves
becomes the best
of Port A days.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2018

Ocean Dreams

Enhanced by dreams
of times beyond
you might find waves
the crack of dawn.
While you’re sleeping
you might see
a dream of oceans
and mind set free.
The crashing sounds
can envelop you
as but a moment
in a sea of blue.
Enhanced some more
the dream lets loose
a timeless gaze
that does seduce.
It becomes a pathway
as waves of light
enhancing dreams
of day and night.
The waves then roar
to life with sound
an ocean scene
of times astound.
You might awaken
to find your gaze
of an ocean dream
but just a phase.
Yet as you reminisce
these wondrous scenes
you find you love
those ocean dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2018

Winters Remembered

Cold winters days
of timeless sorts
are now remembered
as my heart reports.
Remembered moments
with our little car
red in its color,
but greatest by far.
Remembering drives
we used to go on
winters recorded
that now are gone.
My wife would drive
to work every day
and return later
in a wintery way.
I’d often look deep
into scenes thereunto
and search for signs
of her wonderful view.
Driving that red car
down our wintery road
seeking to join me
at our humble abode.
Yet now years later
she’s the same as I
retired from work
in time by and by.
Our old car is gone
for it died long ago
in winters remembered
a time in the snow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2018

Illusions Of Life

Seeming so timeless
our journey may be
just illusions of life
with dreams reality.
Wishing for a moment
to travel thereupon
the tracks of illusions
while singing our songs.
Singing of a moment
a dream coming true
as illusions of life
that come into view.
They might be pathways
train tracks of time
illusions we’ve formed
inside of our mind.
Yet our perceptions
of a timeless display
might hold within them
a much better day.
A smile that is found
from a moment’s seed
as a time long ago
a web master weaved.
Becoming a time frame
that of Heaven or Hell
which is all determined
in how we set sail.
The tracks can become
as the blade of a knife
cutting through reality
as illusions of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2018

Heaven’s Sky

Without our heartbeats
life is just gray
scented with minutes
of day after day.
We need to each find
a place deep inside
filled full of passion
of a heavenly sky.
Look for the blessings
from deep within
that live as a moment
our time did begin.
Look beyond hateful
and look beyond greed
and see all the things
we’ve got that we need.
For seen as a dewdrop
a morning can become
a much brighter day
up under the sun.
Below the heaven’s sky
our shadows are cast
scenes as we make them
sometimes too fast.
The views that we see
might be a bit gray
as we look beyond now
onto another day.
Seek for happiness
as a kite that will fly
and find the true beauty
amidst heaven’s sky.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2018

Carriage Of Time

By reminiscing
things we’ve found
we might find
a sight or sound.
Maybe an engine
or horses hooves
found within our
daily grooves.
A time we might
one day perceive
can become a
good memory.
Planting moments
in picture frames
wonderful things
that life attains.
God gives beauty
to see and hear
along with aromas
that may appear.
Thinking of times
you heard and saw
a moment in life
so filled with awe.
A carriage pulled
by two strong steed
to help ones get
some food to feed.
So many blessings
a moment can find
when you’re viewing
a carriage of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2018

Storms Of Life

Beyond a field
of summer’s style
storms may form
to steal your smile.
Don’t let moments
to steal away
your dreams of life
and make them gray.
Seek for blessings
within the clouds
as timeless scenes
that life endows.
Look on beyond
the now and then
and seek for smiles
to then begin.
Storms of life
we sometimes find
are but only
within our mind.
Yet our viewpoint
might display
only the dismal
of a certain way.
Don’t allow times
to become manure
that might just need
some time to cure.
For surely spirits
can ease your strife
making rainbows
in storms of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 25,  2018

Persuasion Of Time

Some days of rain
can become of a sight
as a scene we imagine
from day unto night.
Found as persuasion
a moment’s display
can become a story
with so much to say.
Written as a journal
that comes into view
moment’s persuasion
saying how do you do.
A blessing from God
that begins its quest
showing the stages
of Heaven at best.
Clouds in formation
as a magical hue
seen within the skies
along with some blue.
As a page of life
that is written to be
a persuasion of time
to give much to see.
Some will only view
the clouds of gray
and derive that of life
as a horrible day,
but I see the clouds
as a Godly design
that so many view as
a persuasion of time.

©By Bill Pearce
May 25,  2018

Winter’s Glow

Inside a thought
might live a view
a time so sweet
we wish anew.
It might be scenes
that we remember
Christmas sights
amidst December.
That winter’s glow
in snow so white
reflected scenes
of day’s sunlight.
We might discern
a certain scene
Christmas songs
you’d surely sing.
The radio blasting
songs so sweet
with winter’s glow
as such a treat.
Songs of Santa
and Jesus too
become as echoes
in thereunto.
As the moments
fly right by
you remember
a winter’s sky.
The sight of time
with fluffy snow
and sun that shines
of winter’s glow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2018

Spring Awaits

Snowy hills
might show a view
of winter’s white
and sky of blue.
Seasons change
as times unite
spring awaits
in winter’s white.
Within a photo
it might seem
that time has lost
the sight of spring.
Snowy hills
might seem to say
they don’t want
a springtime day.
But yet the time
is there to see
as spring awaits
to come to be.
It shows signs
of melting snow
and some plants
that start to grow.
As days pass by
and time moves on
the seasons grasp
where they belong.
Then as winters
snow deflates
the seasons show
that spring awaits.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2018

Haiku
for May 26,  2018

Lost on a journey
you might find your directions
by turning around.

Leave’s that are falling
might seem like helicopters
floating to the ground.

Amidst a storm cloud
you may see a clearing sky
with views of Heaven.

Lingering heartbeats
become echoes of the past
that you remember.

We torment ourselves
with uncontrolled emotions
that we’ve set afire.

Today’s shortcomings
are often begun at dawn
as time slips away.

Without our shadows
we may wonder where we’ve been
and do it again.

Patience is slow
when our wantings are with speed
that life cannot do.

Seeking a dewdrop
when there’s no dewdrop to fall
leaves ones in wanting.

Belief in a ghost
can bring alive peacefulness
found in acceptance.

Time frames will waver
as life turns into drama
about little things.

We each are shadows
of the past that’s gone before
that can change today.

Life of desire
is that of a burning flame
that can be snuffed out.

Painting a picture
you need a canvas and paint
and then emotions.

Beyond the starlight
there might be ones looking back
filled full of wonder.

Existence is time
as a clock shows its essence
to count out heartbeats.

Morning brings doorways
we can either acknowledge
or walk right on by.

The flames of passion
can become as explosions
to create or not.

Pathways we’ve wandered
are taken with us daily
as our memories.

A roses blossom
becomes a bees way of life
providing nectar.

Threesomes of life
often have one that’s alone
that no one knows of.

Change is a path
that can go one way in time
or yet another.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2018

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Definitely A Blessing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’ve been on the healing path here lately.  My
bruised up face from my fall is slowly showing
less signs of the fall.  Also I went to the doctor
Friday and she renewed my prescription for my
Advair and my Ventolin inhaler.  It seems that
me not having those is why I lost my voice.  I
was coughing so much and could not breathe
very well.  My doctor that I had before quit
and she canceled my prescription which left me
without it for a few months 🙂  So,  now I can
talk and sing again.  Not much else is going on.
Springtime has finally taken a firm grasp and
the dandelions are growing all over the place.
It looks like I will be giving our brand new
lawnmower and tryout real soon 🙂  Actually
I’m excited about that LOL.  Like the first
time I used our snow blower hehehe.  Yeppers
it doesn’t take much to entertain me hehehe.
I’ve been doing quite a bit of writing which
I’m guessing comes to no surprise to you 🙂
Right now it’s 63 F degrees at 2 PM.  Not too
bad for springtime 🙂  The high for today is
supposed to be 66,  but we shall see.  The
rest of the week is supposed to be more or
near the same.  Nights are in the 30’s and
40’s.  I can handle that.  Yep it’s better than
that old Texas heat that I grew up with 🙂
Although I do miss going swimming at the
apartments where we used to live.  There’s
a downfall to anything if you think about
it LOL.  Today is a bit cloudy,  but I like
it.  The clouds give the sky a personality 🙂
Judy has still been playing taxi for Chance
(our oldest grandson) and his girl friend,
but hopefully they will soon get another
car.  Theirs died and it cost too much to
fix it.  Oh well,  we don’t mind helping out.
But it would be nice to be able to sleep in
like we used to LOL.  There’s not much
else going on around The Pearce’s Place.
Judy and I haven’t many plans for today
other than what she just got a call to do,
which is take Chance up to his mothers
house in Caribou this evening.  He’s got
a job in Caribou this week for a roofing
company and he’ll ride to work with his
dad.  Both Benny and Rocky are asleep
in their doggy beds in the floor between
Judy and I right now.  LOL I just took
a few pictures of them and they opened
their eyes for the pictures.  We love our
boys.  They keep us entertained.  In the
next few days we’ll begin our walks in the
field with them.  They love to go on field
trips LOL.  Especially with us 🙂  When
the snow in winter gets too deep,  I am
unable to take them for field trips,  but
they seem to still wanna go hehehe.  Yep,
our dogs love to go for walks with us 🙂
They are definitely a blessing.  I hope my
daughter Jamye and granddaughter Sami
will be able to come up again soon.  I’d
love to see them.  They ran into a little
winter weather trouble when they were
headed home December of 2015. She
said she’s not gonna come up during the
winter again LOL.  Anyways,  life is as
it is,  and we are still kicking.  God is
still watching over us,  even when there
are times it might not seem like it.  He
has a way of allowing what’s needed to
strengthen us for future days.  So with
that said,  I reckon it’s time for me to
begin my little journey back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s 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 think I found
a decent title just  few lines back and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be LOL.
Here goes…

Definitely A Blessing

Those times we remember
those times we recall
that we stumbled on lifetimes
which caused us to fall.
They turned into lessons
becoming times to be
definitely a blessing
to help us to see.
For if we had not stumbled
and we had not fell
we might not see so clearly
the way away from Hell.
We’ve each found crossroads
to hither and thither to
which became as a journey
to determine a new view.
So don’t regret the lessons
that you learned time again
for they’re definitely a blessing
to help you again begin.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2018

There ya go LOL.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even understood it.  Also
I hope my rambling kept you entertained 🙂
Judy just left out to go and pick up Danica,
(Chances girlfriend) from work and then go
to take Chance to Caribou.  Judy is going to
stop and KFC/Tacobell and get us dinner so
we don’t have to cook this evening.  Benny
and Rocky stayed home with me 🙂  Though
both of them are in the kitchen at the gate
watching the front door expecting Judy to
come walking through any minute hehehe.
LOL they’ve got quite a wait,  unless Judy
comes back and decides for me to go with
her to take Chance to Caribou,  but even
then,  in that case they would have to stay
home in their crates.  No room in the car
for us all 🙂  Though I gave Judy five dollars
to add with hers to pay for the food,  so she
might just go without me.  You never know.
I’m gonna try and get this finished just in
case,  so I guess it’s time for me to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,  I
wrote some poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems with 1 extra,  with 1 Christmas
poem in the mix.  Also,  I wrote once again
22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I believe it is
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most wonderful weekend or
whatever’s left of it and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  OK,  so where are you
trying to hide this time????  Hmmmmm,
searching all of your passed hiding spots.
I don’t see,,,,,,,, Wait a minute,  I don’t
recall my camera having a rocking motion
to it LOL.  Yes I know,  it’s not sitting
level,  but you could’ve just not leaned up
against it hehehe.  Better luck next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Thoughts Exposed

Meaningless chatter
from a moment’s time
might just expose
what others will find.
Maybe a hillside
or maybe just a sight
exposed as illusions
we find in daylight.
There might be snow
on a hillside we gaze
dotted with landscape
of a wintery phase.
Our thoughts exposed
might become a scene
found on the hillside
as a fantastic dream.
Time becomes counted
as minutes pass by
exposed as a journey
with us asking why.
Limits on our thinking
are ours to perceive
our thoughts exposed
as the way we believe.
Yet as a doorway
our mind might confide
to all that’s exposed
and all that’s inside.
We must keep moving
with hearts enclosed
even when at times
with thoughts exposed.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2018

Surveying

Time within time
of a place of peace
my heart found life
of a moment’s release.
It was just like a page
from a story book
that time became alive
what many mistook.
Trees grasping hold
of shadows of time
as they’re surveying
what moments remind.
Scented as a season
that ends with a flair
with patches of snow
as a winter’s affair.
While chasing dreams
of a natures array
I found a portion
of a springtime day.
It was the beginning
of a sight to see
placed there by God
from Him unto me.
I found some peace
as I stood very still
watching life flicker
as a candle on a hill.
It might seem painted
what time was displaying
but it’s just a moment
that I was surveying.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2018

Autumn’s Peace

Life filled with colors
of leaves that shine
become as a picture
recalled of a time.
Autumn of grandeur
scented with hues
colors so brilliantly
become infused.
Life filled with stages
of brown unto gold
become as a story
that autumn has told.
Words of the colors
that unfold desire
bring forth an essence
of autumn’s entire.
Some maybe timid
and some so bright
autumn unleashes
its magical sight.
The same as a story
with words of time
given from Heaven
so wondrous divine.
Life filled with scenes
of colors so grand
as autumn’s pages
are seen where I stand.
This is what I see
when looking at leaves
colors of a moment
as autumn’s peace.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Someone’s Dream

Glistening waters
boats gliding through
becomes as a memoir
that’s written in view.
Words that of ripples
waters that display
a scene within a dream
of one summer’s day.
Someone’s dream
that became as a time
a glistening story
that life did define.
It could be a song
someone sings so true
as glistening waters
that are oh so blue.
A rippling pageant
of an evening’s retreat
could be a moment
within a heartbeat.
Minutes pass quickly
as the waters flow
while two then together
in a boat will row.
Stroking waters gently
as time moves along
while the dream creates
a glistening song.
It’s first as a rhythm
and then as a scene
a song oh so peaceful
within someone’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Time’s  Perception

Standing still
with earthly tunes
time can be like
holding balloons.
Waiting for minutes
as seconds arrive
time’s perception
is how we survive.
Holding too loosely
our time flies away
like holding balloons
on a real breezy day.
Look to the heavens
and grasp real tight
the beauty of life
that is then in sight.
For time’s perception
is just but a thing
as a girl with balloons
in a painted scene.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Eve Of Fall

Colors of autumn
grow in the air
displaying portions
a moment of flair.
The style is seen
as timeless can be
as the eve of fall
creates history.
An old little cabin
might then exist
as the eve of fall
will turn and twist.
Becoming scenes
that times unveil
as autumns colors
in every detail.
Displayed as peace
created in time
as the eve of fall
is a wonderful find.
It blossoms beyond
each scenic sight
not just by day
but also by night.
The time is alive
with a breath of air
breathed with peace
that none compare.
It’s then of autumn
a time I recall
and seen so alive
as the eve of fall.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2018

Winter’s Eve

The sun becomes
a sight to see
as minutes pass
in front of me.
The sky records
the time and place
as winter’s eve
a skyline face.
Some clouds unite
to bring a view
of winter’s scenes
from white to blue.
Then a change
begins its phase
as sunlight shines
from gold to gray.
It is a moment
so great to see
that came in view
one winter’s eve.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2018

Springtime Weeds

Colors of yellow
in fields of green
the season uncovers
a beautiful scene.
Springtime essence
weeds that become
flowers of beauty
the same as the sun.
Springtime weeds
as dandelions grow
display their life
in fields full of flow.
Becoming flowers
to hide their style
springtime weeds
will surely compile.
Dandelions gather
to become a sight
a scene we discover
within the daylight.
Planted as seedlings
they spread beyond
the sight of evening
to the break of dawn.
The yellow blossoms
into such a way
that seems as Heaven
on a springtime day.
For they soon die out
as summertime seeds
to once again grow as
springtime weeds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2018

One Summer’s Day

One summer’s day
I found in the air
a scent so delightful
I sought to compare.
I got out our grill
and filled it with coal
then stoked up a fire
to complete my goal.
Then in a moment
I got hamburger meat
and then prepared it
to cook up to eat.
My wife brought buns
to complete the task
and then we sat down
and ate them real fast.
This was delightful
a wonderful way
found as a blessing
on one summer’s day.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

As Children Play

On high snow mounds
of white fallen snow
I could hear laughing,
it was beginning to grow.
The season of winter
had brought into view
some children playing
in the snow peekaboo.
Hiding deep in the snow
they’d pop up and smile
tossing some snowballs
that they did compile.
While they were playing
our little dog grinned
watching and waiting
for a time to contend.
He wanted to play then
while I watched them too
on this Christmassy day
of a seasonal view.
It seemed as if magic
the snow falling down
as it piled up quickly
in mounds on the ground.
The kids were laughing
and having some fun
on this magical day
that was second to none.
So as I took pictures
of that wonderful day
I relived Christmastime
as children play.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

Seed Of Life

Time is portioned
into some seeds
formed from time
as yellow weeds.
Dandelions grow
to become a sight
a time to bestow
yellow to white.
The seed of life
is oh so amazing
sights of summer
many are gazing.
Fields of yellow
in midst of time
become so white
for life to find.
The seed of life
becomes as air
blown in time
from here to there.
A dandelions life
is that of a style
the seed of life
as times turnstile.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

Haiku
for May 19,  2018

Within a moment
holds chances for a lifetime
to be discovered.

When in a nightmare
look for the bright perspectives
to make it a dream.

Searching for the stars
in the midst of a cloud
you might find raindrops.

Stuck in illusions
you might not see the blessings
and end in despair.

Look beyond sadness
and seek for smiles within,
for they do exist.

Love is a healer
as it pours on like sugar
to sweeten our life.

Change is perspective
when looking at an ocean,
for time creates views.

Lust of another
can corrupt you relations
leaving emptiness.

The need of flowers
is that of rain and sunshine
along with good dirt.

Looking through windows
you might see moments wrongly
due to bad timing.

Time’s like a painting
with brushstrokes of living art
creating our lives.

The winds of our lives
often blow as tornadoes,
but prayer can send peace.

Your guiding spirits
might be from another world
and here just for you.

Many aromas
can often hide what they are
until you see them.

Standing in the rain
you might only see struggles
but peace is within.

A frog that jumps out
might land in a lily pond
or in a snakes mouth.

The wonders of life
are hidden in the moments
awaiting our sight.

Morning gives chances
for a new day’s beginning,
so use it wisely.

Leaves within autumn
show their perspective viewpoints
as they are changing.

The length of a day
is often viewed as shadows
that we watch pass by.

Springtime brings changes
that are portions of winter
as time moves along.

Today’s tomorrow
will become our yesterday
that we may have feared.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2018

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Picture 5
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.createspace.com/8014251
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
https://www.createspace.com/8395893
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Abundant

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friend

The weather has been very nice the last
few days aside from a storm that came
through Friday and it knocked out our
computers.  I tried to shut them down
before it all happened,  but I wasn’t fast
enough LOL.  Anyways,  we got them
back up and running.  We’ve been doing
a lot of repairs on the PC’s to fix what
was damaged.  I think they are good to
go now 🙂  So,  what else is going on in
this part of the world?  Well,  Benny is
spending a lot of time outside sitting on
the front steps watching the day go by
and keeping an eye on the neighbors
kids LOL.  Rocky doesn’t like to stay
outside that much.  He prefers to be in
here with us,   but he is always wanting
us to let Benny back in,  but Benny, if
Benny isn’t ready to come back in,  he
will just look at you as if to say,  nope,
I ain’t ready hehehe.  Rocky just a few
moments ago started dancing around
in his either I gotta go potty dance or
his go check on Benny dance LOL.  It’s
hard to distinguish between the two 🙂
They look out for one another.  If you
didn’t know better,  you would swear
that they are brothers.  Of course they
look different,  but the love is family.
LOL Rocky kept pestering us to check
on Benny so Judy put him out on the
steps with him.  We’ll be hearing the
sound of Rocky barking soon to tell
us that he’s ready to come back in :).
Maybe then Benny will be ready to
come back in,  but there is no telling.
Yep,  those boys truly love one another
and for sure they love us as well as
we love them.  So,  what else is going
on around the Pearce’s Place?  Well,
to be honest,  it has been quite slow
around here.  Not much to tell.  I got
my proof copy of my book in the mail
last week,  but I wasn’t happy with the
front page so I redid it and ordered a
second proof to make sure it came out
as I wanted.  Then,  if it is all OK,  I’ll
OK it for publication.  I spend a lot
of time writing,  which does make my
old brain tired,  but I do enjoy writing
and creating the poetry pictures.  We
spend a lot of time watching all of our
favorite TV programs.  I guess we are
what ones would call homebodies LOL.
Though we do from time to time go for
picture taking drives.  Of course I do
take a lot of pictures on our drives to
town or other places.  I use many of
those pictures,  but I have to do a lot
of cropping and straightening being
it’s hard to get a great picture while
riding in the car.  Judy has not figured
out how to dodge all of the frost heaves,
being after winter has done its thing 🙂
they are quite abundant.  It makes for
a rather bumpy ride LOL.  So I have
to do a lot of photo repairs to fix the
pictures that I’m wanting to use for my
poetry hehehe.  That keeps me busy 🙂
Yep,  a lively little home we have here,
NOT Hahaha.  It’s obvious that God
is watching over us.  I bet we’ve got a
few tuckered out angels watching over
us as well 🙂  Right now I can hear our
neighbors riding around in their little
not so little go cart LOL.  Thank You
God for putting Judy and I together
and for these 2 boys that brighten our
days.  Thank You for our families.  My
daughter and granddaughter in Texas
are surely missed as well as my mom
and my sister Peggy.  I have been blessed
with Judy’s family.  I love them dearly.
Thank You God for all that You do.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin
my little search 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 found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be LOL.
Here goes…

Abundant

With life that’s passed
and times ahead
minutes are gathered
so abundantly fed.
Scenes we’ve recorded
and remember so well
might become as blessings
in moments of Hell.
Beyond the doorways
of out ways and in
there lives the conclusions
from where we’ve been.
Times so abundant
from yesterdays scenes
might become pathways
of nightmares or dreams.
It’s all how we view them
those times we recall
that display so abundant
the life over all.
So take a breather now
and look for the gain
that’s found so abundant
right after the rain.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you understood the
poem and maybe even liked it hehehehe,
but I won’t hold my breath.  I also hope
that you enjoyed my rambling.  Hopefully
it brought you a little smile.  LOL I know
it made me smile thinking about it all 🙂
I just stopped to watch a few silly videos
with Judy.  LOL some old SNL humor
from the 70’s.  We all need a little bit of
laughter in our lives.  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 with only
1 extra this week and in the midst of them
is 1 Christmas poem.  Also I wrote once
again 22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  OK,  so now
I guess it’s time for me to begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a wonderful weekend,
or whatever’s left of it and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that
silly off switch be hiding this time LOL?
Hmmmm,  looking around the room for
something out of place or moving when
it should not be moving hehehe.  Aha,
I see ya you little varmint.  You should
of found something a bit larger to hide
behind.  My little Animal figurine isn’t
that big hehehe.   Better luck next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Painted Starry Night

With eyes of hopeful
and gleaming true
a night becomes a
wonderful view.
Maybe just a painting
of a time you see
as a starry night sight
of a dreams reality.
Scented with moments
that time can breathe
a painted starry night
that one did conceive.
It is but a painting
a scene that lives on
that was brought to life
as a wonderful song.
The style is magnificent
as it displays a sight
that of a creation
painted starry night.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2018

Christmas Harmony

The chill of winter
begins its frost
as seasons greetings
display their thoughts.
Christmas harmony
sounds of a scene
a time you remember
a fantastic dream.
Found in the books
of a seasonal gaze
the harmony sings
of Christmassy days.
Maybe of a setting
with snow all around
and a house displayed
in a small country town.
Christmas harmony
begins with a sight
and then it becomes as
a moment’s delight.
The aroma of food
as it wafts in the air
brings back memories
of a time somewhere.
A scene you remember
from so long ago
that now displays
a Christmassy glow.
That special moment
that sings in you heart
as Christmas harmony
God’s work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2018

Ghost Of Life

Reflections past
an ocean breeze
begins a quest
for ones to see.
A time arrives
and passes by
leaving footprints
low and high.
Just like a ghost
of life and times
it all becomes
what future finds.
Those memories
that find a way
to leave within
each passing day.
A ghost of life
as a rising sun
grows a memoir
said and done.
Without any words
and without sight
the ghost of life
is distant light.
It’s still alive
as oceans swell
within the stories
times will tell.
It is remembered
as but a time
a ghost of life
within your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2018

Calming Waves

While sitting watching
the time move on
the waves of life are
singing their song.
In a calming essence
of times release
the waves become as
a moment’s peace.
Life is but a second
that’s surely displayed
scented of a summer
minutes have made.
Counted as a portion
that then perceives
as the calming waves
that time conceives.
I can now remember
those days so clear
the passages of time
of my yesteryear.
A seasonal glimpse
of a time I recall
a memorized moment
that stands out tall.
Watching the ships
as they sail on by
as I sat on the rocks
underneath the sky.
The blue skies of life
of the passing days
brought me alive
with calming waves.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2018

Silent Sounds

Looking deep
into my dreams
I see a place of
wondrous scenes.
Geese that swim
in waters blue
beneath the sky
of a hazy hue.
Silent sounds
in light of day
then come alive
in their own way.
Scenes become
the greatest times
silent sounds
as earthly rhymes.
Then they fly
to another place
that lives within
a silent taste.
Food for the eyes
to see so clear
silent sounds
you cannot hear.
Yet they’re seen
as sounds portray
found so sweet
from day to day.
Just like a dream
a mind astounds
it comes alive
in silent sounds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2018

Spirit Birth

Inside the heart
of living things
there is a place
of raging streams.
The spirit thrives
in point and time
with birth of life
and its design.
We often lose
the sight of this
and one day
just reminisce.
The spirit birth
of life and death
is found within a
moment’s breath.
For as we gaze
at futures style
we often lose
a moment’s mile.
Yet as life is
looked upon
the spirit birth
is never gone.
It still holds fast
to seasons breeze
of which our eyes
may never see.
But when we leave
our flesh on Earth
we’ll then find
our spirit birth.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2018

Fanfare For
The Common Man
Extra Verse

Beneath the rhythms
are so many words
a story,  a glory
as a flock of birds.
A fanfare for
the common man
displays journeys
to walk or stand.
It may seem simple
times record,
but the fanfare
is times accord.
Believing in rhythms
isms explained
much of our journey
is surely attained.
Times we echoed
just but a plan
we found fanfare
for the common man.
Forests of thoughts
displayed in time
seen as a rhythm
found as a rhyme.
Life is a doorway
to seasons displayed
as the magic reveals
what time has made.
Sometimes scenic,
sometimes glum
the fanfare is life
up under the sun.
Time is a painter
that moments define
as we continue
our frame of mind.
This is a journey
that we have at hand.
This is the fanfare
for the common man.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2016-18

Sky Of Dreams

Fields of wonder,
time of peace
a sky unfolds
to give release.
Cloud formations
create a view,
a sky of dreams
in hazy blue.
Time’s a foothill
found in place,
a scene defined
as life’s embrace.
True are clouds
that paint the sky
a grayish tint
with their reply.
Without questions,
without words
the clouds display
what is not heard.
Yet when gathered
they can speak
a sky of dreams
as life’s antique.
Cracks of lightning
thunder roars
just like clouds
with open doors.
Scenes of wonder
times bestow,
a sky of dreams
can surely grow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2018

Circles Of Love

Stems of behavior
connect us in styles
sometimes seeking
some circles of smiles.
Trials we endure
are often our minds,
portions uncovered
and their own designs.
We are the branches
that become as a day,
the circles of love
within their own way.
Look with your heart
and not with your eyes,
see what that grows
as a blessings surprise.
Allow ones chances
to become good to go
and the circles of love
will blossom and grow.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2018

A Path To The Sea

Thoughts recalled
a moment’s breeze
is found within
the distant seas.
The minutes gather
to form a bond
a path to the sea
that ones travel on.
It might just be
an imagination
a life’s adventure
times adaptation.
We all might see
a certain style
a path to the sea
with a little smile.
Our journeys may
be just a quest
a search within
to find some rest.
For as we wander
within our mind
a path to the sea
might then unwind.
Becoming a scene
that life displays
maybe a fantasy’s
wonderful ways.
A moment’s quest
might turn out to be
a journey in time
a path to the sea.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2018

Reflecting Pond

When with worry,
when with pain
reflect upon
your daily gain.
Find the moments
the best to see
all your reflections
through history.
Take a breather
catch your breath
within the waters
spirits blessed.
Let your moments
find some peace
as reflections
give release.
Times and places
let them go
to find some peace
and let it flow.
When reflecting
don’t fall prey
to the sad
of a distant day.
The yesterdays
within your view
are not today
so don’t feel blue.
Look for smiles
to travel on
found within the
reflecting pond.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2018

Haiku
for May 5,  2018

Through our decisions,
the directions that we choose
we discover time.

Countless are seconds
as they’re displayed in minutes
that hours define.

Painted as a scene
that lives and breathes among us
a painter shows life.

Throughout each day
times of deception appear
to fill in each void.

Winter through springtime
gives essence of the changes
that stand out the most.

A mere passing breeze
can become as a whirlwind
that’s not expected.

Beyond the starlight
there may be ones looking back
to see who we are.

So many people
seek answers without questions
and end up empty.

A flower’s burdens
are often found as raindrops
they are not getting.

Placing empty dreams
in the path of your journeys
could lead to deadends.

When time shows darkness
look for the light within it
and find you some peace.

Green grass of summer
becomes torment for mowers
and ones that push them.

Lost in a storm cloud
moments might seem extended,
but time will find peace.

When looking forwards
what’s behind you might get lost,
so don’t lose the past.

Displayed as rainbows
the sky shows many colors
as a sign of peace.

Various turnstiles
display only what you want
and not what you need.

Sharing a sunrise
with someone that you care for
makes it as Heaven.

Having and holding
does not display ownership,
but only a grasp.

One persons trash
might be anothers blessings
to help them get by.

Doorways we step through
often have troubles hidden
in the walls of time.

A ghost from within
can become your life’s nightmare,
so deal with the truth.

The past is the past
and today’s another day.
Learn to live with change.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2018

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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
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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 🙂

See And Hear

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It looks as though spring has finally made
it and winter has left to await its return for
the end of the year to start its seasonal way
once again.  Yep,  we’ve even got a few small
patches of green grass.  Very small I might
add,  but none the less green grass and the
weather has begun to get a little warmer, but
not too warm.  Today’s high is supposed to
be 63 F and right now at 12 noon it is 59 F.
We are supposed to have a few days in the
low to mid 70’s this week.  I don’t mind it
as long as it doesn’t get up above 80 degrees.
My old hot natured body cannot handle it
that warm.  On a sad note,  one of my good
friends passed away last Thursday morning.
Don Adams was a great friend and I always
enjoyed talking with him.  He is with The
Lord now.  I’ll miss his kind words and all
of his wisdom,  although I know his spirit
will visit us from time to time.  Next topic 🙂
I have ordered a proof copy of my newest
book and I should receive it no later than
Wednesday.  I’ll give it the once over and
make sure it looks as it should then if all
goes well,  I’ll go approve it for publishing.
Last week was pretty uneventful aside from
our landlord finally coming and putting a
little more foundation on our porch and
repairing the roof leaks on it.  Oh yea,  due
the snow melt,  the river below our house
was roaring with life.  I had taken a few
pictures of it earlier in the week Apr 23rd
and then Judy came home from town and
said she could see and hear the river as
it was roaring and so I took a little trip
down to it and took a few pictures.  The
amazing thing is I was able to get a shot
of the river that was almost exactly of
the same vantage point as the one I took
Monday and so there are comparison
photos before and after LOL.  It’s calmed
a bit since then.  No worries.  The river
is way too low from our house to affect us.
LOL It would have to pull another Noah
adventure to get up this high hehehehe.
So,   what else is happening over in this
part of the country?  To be honest,  it’s
been quite peaceful.  Judy went to craft
night last night and did a little painting.
I am definitely using it to make a poetry
picture 🙂  That’s if of course she ever
makes it where I can down load it to use
it LOL.  So,  other than those few things,
the passed week as been pretty lazy.  I’ve
written a few more poetry pictures and I
have already begun work on volume 8
of my books LOL.  I have no idea of how
many books I will do.  LOL I reckon I’ll
continue until my well of thoughts runs
dry,  which could be soon,  or could be
on my death bed.  God only knows LOL.
Benny and Rocky are doing well.  They’re
as ornery as ever.  We have most surely
been blessed.  God has kept His mighty
hand over us protecting us as many of
His angels watch over us and guide us 🙂
We do though have problems that catch
us off guard from time to time,  but we
survive,  being problems are a part of
life.  Without struggles,  one never grows.
Thank You God for our struggles and
the peace that intervenes.  I guess it’s
time for me to be taking my little trip
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 lil place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I believe I may have found a
decent title and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be 🙂  Here goes…

See And Hear

The things in life
we see and hear
might not be
so very clear.
They might hide
within their time
a sight and sound
within our mind.
We might perceive
a certain day
to see and hear it
our own way.
For as we struggle
with what we see
the sounds of life
might not agree.
So take the time
to look around
and seek to hear
each wondrous sound.
For as time passes
from yesteryear
we might lose sight
to see and hear.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2018

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even understood it hehehe 🙂
I also hope you enjoyed all my rambling.
LOL I do ramble don’t I!  Judy’s making
breakfast this morning 🙂  She’s making
omelets,  yummy!  LOL the boys are in
there watching her while I assume they
think they’re gonna get some hehehehe.
They might get a couple of sausage links,
but no omelet Hahaha.  So I reckon it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell
you almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems,  but no extras this week.
Though 2 of the poems are Christmas
poems.  I also once again wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  I’ve gotta stop here
and eat.  Omelets mmmmmmmmmmm.
That was yummy for my tummy.  Now,
back to this.  Though now it looks like
I need to be searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a most wonderful weekend or what
that is left of it and a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Ok,  so where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time??????
Hmm,  looking to my right I seem to see
one of my caps moving which should not
be moving at all.  Sheesh,  can you ever
find a hiding spot and just sit still and
wait?  I reckon not and for that matter
I guess it would mean me spending more
time looking for you instead of getting
this journal published LOL.  So thanks,
for being unable to sit still hehehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Crossing Over

A life of worries
and a life of pains
ends its journey
as Heaven proclaims.
Scented with love
on streets of gold
time is a blessing
that God’s foretold.
The end’s beginning
is time to tell
hopeful to Heaven
and not unto Hell.
Within our pathways
and life’s scenery
we’ll cross over
to be what will be.
Clouds of sorrow
will fade from view
and display love
with a wondrous hue.
Then as an ocean
filled full of clover
the best can be made
when crossing over.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2018

Continue Your Dreams

Time can be turnstiles
of a calming day
as life can become as
a magical way.
Continue your dreams
to a wondrous design,
an ocean of scenes
that lives in your mind.
Scenes of oceans
with a calming sunrise
can be the beginnings
of joy in your eyes.
Continue your dreams
to a new day’s sun
as you release sadness
that can’t be undone.
Seek for the seasons
of wonderful scenes
as you move forwards
continue your dreams.
Yet don’t get lost in
the dreams of time
and lose perception
of truthful design.
But still then continue
your dreams of a day
a time so wonderful
that’s lesser of gray.
Find a little hopeful
in life’s flowing streams
as you seek blessings
continue your dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2018

Alive In Spring

Within a moment
the dandelions grow
replacing winter’s
white fallen snow.
Coming alive surely
as a magical view
that’s alive in spring
and fresh and anew.
Butterflies flutter
amidst every sight
as the yellow colors
are seen so bright.
So alive in spring
the blossoms bloom
as seasonal things
then come attune.
As but a portion
of time in its place
alive in spring is
filled full of grace.
Displayed as life
of yellow and green
dandelions grow
creating each scene.
Scented as summer
as spring proceeds
it plants the visions
of so many seeds.
Within the distance
some birds will sing
as the beginnings
alive in spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2018

Snow Of White

Life of grandeur
scenic views
Christmas scenes
of whitish hues.
Blankly showing
times fulfill
snow of white
on a winter hill.
As a stage set
found in snow
life becomes as
winter’s glow.
Those memories
of times before
snow of white
that I adore.
Life of pages
books of time
becomes essence
God’s design.
Blankly showing
a whitish hue
Christmas scenic
times come true.
Look within those
scenes of seas
as snow of white
in winter’s breeze.
Find the beauty
to then delight
as a memoir
snow of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Mallards Rest

Upon a winter’s
snowy scene
mallards rest
to find a dream.
Beneath a bench
they may perceive
sights of winter
soon to leave.
They might often
swim and play
in the waters
near that day.
Time to gather
bringing views
mallards rest
in whitish hues.
Seasons life
amidst the snow
awaiting time
to start the show.
As they soon
will be in flight
mallards rest
in winter’s sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Spirit Kingdom

The soul creations
inside our gaze
can then become
some better days.
Heartbeats seek
to find a time
within their spirit
inside their mind.
It is a journey
to spirit world
a kingdom found
that times unfurled.
It might be seen
as age to age
a spirit kingdom
of Heaven’s stage.
Throughout scenes
of life defined
this spirit world
might then unwind.
Displaying sights
of timeless gaze
a spirit kingdom’s
wondrous ways.
True blue skies
with clouds of white
as certain scenes
come into sight.
A spirit kingdom
brought to life
found as Heaven
without strife.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Cold And Wintery

As hills expose
their certain flair
across the scene
of winter’s air
the season shows
a certain sight
cold and wintery
snowy white.
It might be seen
a Christmas view
that seasons show
to me and you.
It might display
a distant gaze
cold and wintery
seasonal days.
Look on beyond
the sight you see
and find a view
so wondrously.
It might just seem
to come alive
cold and wintery
within your eyes.
Now look closely
at the view
and find a sight
that is so true.
A scene that brings
your mind attune
cold and wintery
Christmas soon.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2018

Weathered Ways

Years will pass
as days meet end
while time moves on
to then transcend.
Weathered ways
become a style
with a point of view
for a little while.
Life falls prey
to song and dance
of minutes sung
and their romance.
Years make do
with all they can
as time moves on
for our fellow man.
We might perceive
some certain days
as our memories
weathered ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2018

Summer Scenes

A true blue sky
with clouds of white
becomes as a view
a magical sight.
A scene to become
as a dream of time
summertime days
as rhythm and rhyme.
Scented with grasses
green as can be
those summer scenes
a land driven sea.
Bike riders riding
enjoying the while
as they look onwards
to many a mile.
Found as an echo
from our yesteryear
those summer scenes
we remember so clear.
The flavors of life
in a scented array
become as a dream
in a magical way.
Those summer scenes
from our distant past
are what we remember
that went by too fast.
They left a heartbeat
and many other things
found in the past as
our summer scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2018

The Taste Of Life

Beginnings occur
when time defines
the taste of life as
lemons and limes.
Within our standards
life might consume
the taste of life as
our favorite tune.
The sounds of joy
from smiling faces
the taste of life in
so many places.
We might remember
we might recall
the taste of life
that wins over all.
We might perceive
a mere memory
as the taste of life
within you and me.
Maybe a painting
or maybe a sight
still lives and breathes
the taste of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2018

Haiku
for Apr 28,  2018

Beyond what we see
there may be an illusion
or that of the truth.

Shadows of ourselves
live within those that mimic
and follow our paths.

The sun gives us life
as it helps grasses to grow
and trees to give air.

A challenge is growth
that pushes us to learn more
about what we can do.

Time is a painter
that provides artwork of years
that moments expose.

A shower of rain
might get you really angry,
but it is needed.

Planting life of seeds
so they don’t turn out worthless
needs a little love.

Nearing confusion
can embark on illusions
that rest can resolve.

Shouting in anger
only provides a doorway
to words regretted.

Many words spoken
will often be as water
that poured too quickly.

Blessings of our youth
are wasted on ignorance
that adults have spread.

Time is often lost
in the minutes of the day
that we spend counting.

Walking too quickly
can end with useless struggles
that need no hurry.

Boundless are worries
that we bring onto ourselves
that might be useless.

Seeking for a breath
in a day of exhaustion
peace is found in prayer.

Food for the hungry
is not always what ones eat,
but what ones will learn.

Manners of a rose
are that of a timeless gaze
that we remember.

A passing moment
might be a breeze of heartbeats
that becomes much more.

Relying on friends
needs a little trust and love
filled full of patience.

When in a storm cloud
that life has poured upon you
look for a rainbow.

The seasons of time
release their moments journeys
in our memories.

As a tree grows tall
it speaks words of lifetimes
that others grow from.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2018

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