Feel The Presence


Hello my friends

Well to begin with,  Judy and I are well or
more to the point not sick with the Corona
Virus 🙂  Yep,  we’re just unhealthy as we’ve
been for many years hehehe.  So we’re just
doing the best we can to avoid crowds and
all.  Of course there will come the time that
we’ll have to make yet another trip to ye ole
Walmart,  but we will steer clear of as many
as possible on top of the fact our face mask
came yesterday so they can help us to not
get the virus.  I hope you’re doing well and
the virus hasn’t snuck into your life.  If it
did we pray that you heal quickly.  Ok so
what else is going on around here?  Well we
have been doing pretty much the same old
same old as always.  Not much has changed.
Still trying to figure out how come people
got so crazy buying up all the toilet paper 🙂
I mean,  the virus isn’t the stomach flu LOL.
Anyways,  Judy and I bought our months
worth of TP when we got paid the same as
we do every month.  Thankfully that was
before the crazy pills took affect and people
went totally whacko LOL.  Judy and I are
still as whacko as we’ve always been hehehe.
It’s 26 degrees right now at 6 PM.  We’re
expecting snow off and on this week.  Yep,
winter’s still here.  Although this winter has
been one of the lighter ones than we’ve had
in the past.  I just hope it doesn’t mean that
the bugs are gonna be worse,  but I’m sort
of guessing that they will be.  Oh well,  life
goes on.  Not much has gone on around here.
My doctor upped my blood pressure meds
and it looks as though she might have to up
them again,  being my blood pressure is still
on the high note.  Judy is doing fairly well.
With all of the pills her doctor has got her
on,  she should rattle like a freaking maraca.
I can feel her agony when she has to take her
pills and shots.  Yet thankfully they are not
done without good cause.  I love Judy and
want to spend as many years with her as I’m
able.  I know though that our time on this
planet is numbered in the fleshy bodies.  We
are both of knowledge of the afterlife and
the spirits that we become when these bodies
have served their purpose and withered away.
Up until that day,  Judy and I will continue
doing as we do,  enjoying our time together
as the seasons provide photographs to be
taken.  Plus,  these little boys of ours keep
us with smiles on our faces LOL even when
they wake us up to go potty outside.   We’d
much rather them potty outside than inside 🙂
if ya know what I mean hehehe.  Yep,  life at
the Pearce’s Place is quite an event hehehe.
God is still watching over us as well as His
many angels along with friends and relatives
that have chosen to keep tabs on us.  Judy
and I can feel the presence of spirits around
us and we’re thankful.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for us and all that
You will most assuredly do.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be reading back on 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
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may have 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.  Here goes…

Feel The Presence

Open your mind
and let your eyes see
the sights all around
that are our destiny.
Spirits of a passing
brought from above
essence of Heaven
filled full of love.
They might be angels
or our own family
watching over us
till time gives a key.
Opening doorways
to passings of time
that present choices
so timeless sublime.
Then we’ll be spirits
the left over essence
can you imagine it
and feel the presence.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 15,  2020

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling.  Judy’s in the
kitchen now making banana pudding for us
to eat for dessert later tonight.  I believe I’m
gonna have a TV dinner and she’s gonna have
veggies for dinner.  Due to my health issues
I cannot do many veggies.  My body will not
digest most of them.  LOL it’s nothing new 🙂
My body has been messed up since 1995 LOL.
Life goes on hehehe or so they say.  I believe
I’ve told ya all there’s to tell aside from what I
tell you almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 1 of them being a bit Christmassy.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie,
so where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time LOL?  Hmm,  I wonder if
that could be you that I see trying to hide in
my aspirin bottle hehehe?   LOL How in the
heck did you get in and screw the lid on from
inside????   Ya silly thing,  the bottle is clear.
I’ll let ya out, but try harder next time hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Views and Beyond

Noticing scenery
times that become
can be awakened
as time on the run.
Searching for life
in midst of a style
views and beyond
can surely compile.
Secondary scenes
in a dreamer’s eyes
might then become
as minutes disguise.
Seeking for want
of a distant display
can become alive
in saddened array.
So look for sights
of a scenery’s song
living so peaceful
views and beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2020

Heartbeats Within

Searching as we pass
a wintertime view
we often see sights
of old and anew.
Scenes come to life
as that of a book
as heartbeats within
with a seasonal look.
Yet within a lifetime
there might exist
a breath to breathe
as a morning mist.
Maybe that of snow
or a wintery day
as heartbeats within
in a wonderful way.
Find the perspective
of endearing sights
the times to perceive
daylight and nights.
Look beyond a hill
and see what bestows
maybe that of times
as a heartbeat flows.
Seek for the scenery
of a wondrous design
and find the beauty
of moments in time.
Use your inner sight
to let the love begin
as you look outwards
at heartbeats within.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2020

Styles of Frost

Need is a moment
time is a way
styles of perception
day after day.
Many are pathways
wintertime views
links to doorways
choices to choose.
Finding a rhythm,
finding a place
within a seasonal
moment’s embrace.
Styles are acquired
times are bestowed
frost of a moment
of lifetimes abode.
Maybe snowflakes
of another realm
might be directions
a wintery helm.
Steering so softly
falling to Earth
styles upon styles
become their birth.
Born as a blessing
a time to begin
snowflakes falling
blown in the wind.
It seems magical
winter’s exhaust
moments created
as styles of frost.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2020

Gentle Strands

Waves so softly
ripple and shine
as gentle strands
of endless time.
Sweetly softly
Scenes so sweetly
grow as waves
sights and sounds
within the days.
Gentle passages
flow on through
waters rippling
a shade of blue.
Providing way for
there and back
to row through
in a small kayak.
Life so peaceful
seeks the lands
minutes passing
gentle strands.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2020

Christmas Renditions

A field full of snow
and a distant sky
becomes as an echo
that times apply.
Created as scenery
to extend a hand
Christmas renditions
a snow covered land.
Life becomes views
of stories to tell
seasons of grandeur
as a wishing well.
Changing direction
as wind that blows
Christmas renditions
a time that glows.
So many become it
the joy from within
as the season brings
new life to begin.
Hopeful transitions
becomes as a smile
Christmas renditions
as ones reconcile.
Time is but a factor
of an hopeful degree
as the page is turned
to a Christmas tree.
Scenes as artwork
are hung all around
Christmas renditions
where Jesus is found.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2020

Magic of Love

Time can be rocky
as minutes pass on
leaving confusion
as a sad sad song.
Yet there’s a way
to change the view
and its with love
from me and you.
Magic comes alive
as a beating heart
creating hopeful
a true work of art.
The rocks of ages
create many things
such as ones worry
and empty dreams.
The magic of love
is powerful stuff
for it can fill you
in times so tough.
It gives strength
to move ahead
when rocks of ages
are much to dread.
Locate a heartbeat
a pathway to flow
seen as a journey
of time to bestow.
Find the blessings
from Heaven above
giving the essence
as magic of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2020

Clouds of Persuasion

Individual moments
become as a tool
often as a creator
of a cautious fool.
Clouds are as scenes
of a distant array
things from afar
confusion’s display.
Some might imagine
what times attain
as only moments
of a candle’s flame.
Persuasion becomes
as a cloud’s design
living within us
as time after time.
Find the viewpoints
ones try to conceal
and look closely
at all you can feel.
Allow for discretion
of a scenic desire
to prove of itself
with time as the fire.
A forest of emotions
can become views
times that awaken
choices to choose.
Find what’s truthful
in each occasion
before getting lost in
clouds of persuasion.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2020

Evening’s Road

Traveling thoughts
that scenes acquire
find within evening
the turn of a tire.
Just rolling along
in evening’s array
time then becomes
the end of the day.
On evening’s road
as minutes pass by
so many people
are wondering why.
Just like a doorway
the journey begins
traveling through
as time transcends.
Time is as an echo
repeating its words
on evening’s road
as a flock of birds.
It speaks volumes
each timeless detail
as living passages
with stories to tell.
You might look up
and see in the sky
the moon up above
as the evening’s ally.
It may even seem
as a skyline abode
seeking the night
on evening’s road.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2020

Place To Rest

Heaven sent scenes
times that we need
are as the blessings
of a hopeful seed.
Places that we find
as minutes pass on
pour some peaceful
as a heavenly song.
Sung as a heartbeat
a place to acquire
when in exhaustion
you start to tire.
Leaving moments
in need of a break
with a place to rest
and breath to take.
Find within yourself
a place that consist
a place of peaceful
to then coexist.
Then allow seconds
to become as hours
a place to rest
that God empowers.
Close your eyes up
open your mind
and say a prayer
for a peaceful time.
Locate a moment
so surely blessed
and then make it
a place to rest.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2020

Flowers United

Living blossoms
bloom together
sometimes hidden
in the weather.
Time becomes it
the seasons flow
as flowers united
strength to grow.
Becoming living
times connections
blooming flowers
life’s collections.
Formed by love
and God so true
flowers united
creates the view.
We might think
some are a weed
found connected
as a planted seed.
Looking deeper
beyond the skin
you may discover
what is within.
It might display
a point in time
that was found
within the mind.
A time and place
that ones divided
which now needs
be flowers united.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2020

for Mar 14,  2020

Life is a lesson
that is ongoing journeys
that often gives pain.

Patience gives tools
that can be irritating,
but yet be helpful.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
can be exhausting.

The life of a rose
is so often misconceived
by all the turmoil.

Living for a time
can be a bumpy journey
as seconds tick on.

A page from our life
could be another ones words
as they lived the same.

Yesterday’s turnstiles
can be paths we’re not to cross
until time is right.

Yearning for one’s heart
can be excruciating
if they don’t want you.

Living in a lie
can drain the life out of you,
so become truthful.

Time can seem endless
while waiting for tomorrow,
so focus on now.

When finding yourself
you might discover patterns
that you may regret.

Learning from others
often takes decrease of pride
to look passed yourself.

Jesters of lifetimes
can become teachers of life
as they show the flaws.

Discretion of time
is often filled with desire
to make it better.

Shadows of ourselves
can often seem as living
when seen from afar.

Peace can be a view
that is seen from within us
as wars rage outside.

Opening a door
can unleash many horrors
or many blessings.

Waves of life that roll
are often beaches of time
that flow within us.

Need is just a word
for necessity is life,
so live what you need.

Changing a clock
one way or yet another
does not change the fact.

The sight of horror
can often be perception,
for it might be good.

Rainbows and heartbeats
might hide storm clouds deep within
that time will display.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2020

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