Veil Of Minutes


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

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

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

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

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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