ANIMAL’S GREETINGS
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
Haiku
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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