Supposed To Be


Hello my friends

I hope you’re staying safe and well.  Judy and
I are still hanging tight.  It’s snowed quite a bit
this passed week.  We got over a foot of snow
Thursday and Friday LOL.  Springtime’s acting
like winter hehehe.   Yep,  I had to get out with
our snow blower and shovels to clear the snow
just in case we had an emergency and needed to
go somewhere.  Our snow blower can only do up
to 13 inches of snow and we got more than that
so I had to make multiple passes.  I did get done
though and I even did a few videos of me snow
blowing LOL and the snow blowing being that
the wind was blowing pretty hard and it was still
snowing as I was trying to clear it hehehe.  The
boys had a blast running around playing in the
snow.   They seem to like to get in front of me
so that I blow snow on them LOL.  I try not to,
but there’s times they make it hard not to LOL.
Our boys are weird hehehe,  but we love them.
I sure hope this virus stuff gets over with soon.
Judy and I made plans for this summer and they
don’t include sitting at home all summer long.
I’m guessing that there are many of you as the
same as us in that boat 🙂  All we can do is pray
and do the best we can with what we’ve got 🙂
We might finally be seeing springtime if the
weather ever makes up its mind LOL.  It’s not
too bad today.  Right now it’s 47 F degrees at
6:30 PM.  Tomorrow’s high is supposed to be
53 :).  If we get a few more days like that we
might finally one day see grass LOL.  Judy
and I are having ham and potatoes for our
Easter dinner.  I fixed us pancakes,  eggs and
sausage for breakfast.  I did as I usually do
and made enough pancakes for 2 more days.
It snowed a bit more yesterday (Saturday) 🙂
LOL welcome to northern Maine,  the land
that stays hidden from view up to 6 months
a year due to snow Hahaha.  I do love snow,
but even I get tired of it after about 4 months
of it LOL.  I guess it would’nt be so bad if it
were not for the slush of melting snow that
comes when springtime gets near.  The slush
refreezes and then becomes a walking and
driving hazard.  I heard that southern Maine
suffered some power outages Thursday and
Friday due to the wet snow.  I had to go out
often and clear the ice and snow off of our
Dish so we could watch TV.  I sprayed it
down real good with Ice Melt and I didn’t
have to clean it again.  LOL I did a few
selfies while out in the snow.  I’ll put a few
of them in my greetings stationery for all
of you that are receiving this in stationery
format 🙂  I went shopping early Tuesday
morning (6-7 AM) during senior citizens
shopping hours and bought us some toilet
paper.  I just wanted to make sure we had
enough to make it being me with my health
issues and all.  We’re good now 🙂  We’re
still hoping and praying for this all to be
over with so we can go back to living our
life.  Although there has been some good
that came from this.  Ones can now see
the sky in Los Angeles and it’s blue LOL.
Who knew hehehe?  Yep,  it’s the same
for many places that the sky had become
hidden away by fumes and all.  We must
still remember,  God is in control,  even if
we cannot understand it.  Thank You God
for always watching over us and sending
Your many angels to be with us and help
us when we’re in need.  Thank You for all
that You’ve done and all that You will do.
AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my quest back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use as the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So,  it’s
away I go,  to that reminiscing place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may have
found a decent title a little bit over halfway
back through my rambling and now after
checking I see that it has not been used yet,
so used it shall be.   Here goes…

Supposed To Be

Life has ways
of changing views
scents displays
wondrous hues.
Painting pictures
winds of time
form the essence
that we find.
Thoughts supposed
a different way
moments glance
another day.
For when life gives
a breath to breathe
we might need to
just believe.
Believing in God
and His style
to guide each day
that does compile.
Look for life
with hopeful eyes
seasons passing
changing skies.
Sometimes days
may look out of key,
but they’re how
they’re supposed to be.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 12,  2020

There ya go.   I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
I can ramble can’t I LOL.  Well,  there’s
not much else to tell you, so,  I reckon it’s
time for me to tell you what I tell you most
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku. Yeppers I wrote 10 more
poems.  No Christmas poems LOL. 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 do believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a most
Happy Easter and a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now,  to find that ornery off switch.  LOL
You thought I wouldn’t look beneath my
face mask didn’t ya!  It just goes to show
ya,  that you will never learn to sit still.
Your movement is what gave you away.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Living for Life

Colors of a moment
might surely be seen
living as reflections
of a magical dream.
Living for a moment
as a breath of air
you might see rocks
as answers to prayer.
Stones of a journey
a pathway defines
can become flavors
of momentous minds.
Our eyes landing on
what seconds reveal
while living for life
as a circular wheel.
Around and around
as minutes pass by
seconds are counted
that may seem to fly.
Life’s many words
of our memory lane
times come and go
that drive us insane.
Don’t let your anger
be written in stone,
for it may cause you
to be left all alone.
Look for the beauty
with lesser of strife
smiles of a moment
while living for life.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2020

Leftover Dreams

Mountainous views
as echoes repeat
can become windows
a timeless heartbeat.
A dreamers display
as a cloudy sky
can open a doorway
to seconds to fly.
As echoes of scenes
of a photograph
our leftover dreams
are future and past.
Just like the seasons
of our memories
time instills memoirs
of written degrees.
Words remembered
as written streams
memories mountains
leftover dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6.  2020

Tranquillity Arrives

Linking together time
as a chain of desire
life can be as flames
of heart filled fires.
Finding then the fuel
to become as more
flames of a heartbeat
of ones you adore.
Search for tranquillity
in midst of a pond
maybe of an essence
of life then and gone.
Now’s just a moment
that then may see
emerging from time
as our tranquillity.
 Timeless are memoirs
written in our minds
that create reflections
of so distant times.
Often they may seem
as shadows we cast
reflecting our dreams
that went by too fast.
Take the time to look
and find deep within
reflections procreated
from time and again.
You might find smiles
that hopeful contrives
found in reflections
tranquillity arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2020

Living Decisions

Wondering about you,
wondering about me
the seasons come alive
with so much to see.
Living objectives
counted within scenes
as decisions provisions
complete our dreams.
The stages life created
as we continue ahead
become our reflections
as wanted or dread.
Yet changing pages
within our own design
gives a better chance
for greater to find.
Look beyond shadows
and look beyond hues
find a new perspective
to win or to lose.
For within minutes
green grass can display
as the living decisions
of another fine day.
So don’t let a moment
to destroy your view
as moments rearrange
from old to anew.
Search for beauty
in times beating drum
your living decisions
of each morning sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2020

Life and Death

Breathing in a breath
of a living array
enhances perspectives
of a time of day.
Life can be gruesome
as fear enters in
encountering pages
beginning to end.
Death is as a doorway
to another place
as we choose the path
in our daily race.
Time’s always ticking
minutes move on
creating our journey
to then and gone.
Don’t let your journey
to waver off course
due to your struggles
or some sinful force.
Seek for the blessings
and all that is right
as life moves onwards
daylight and night.
Find happiness today
before it is gone,
but don’t let illusions
to lead you along.
Look with your heart
and find a breath
one that of peaceful
life and death.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2020

Yarns of Time

As life moves on
stories are told
some as a rhyme
from young to old.
So often dreams
are found inlaid
centered in scenes
our life’s lemonade.
Books of designs
live deep within
as stages become
as the ages of when.
Time finds a way
with loss or gain
scenes in seasons
as moments attain.
Time may expose
moments design
life remembered
our yarns of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2020

Prevailing Views

When in a moment
sight might become
a time or a place
under evening’s sun.
Life might awaken
and become a door
that opens widely
for you to explore.
You might see time
as a ageless scene
giving us chances
to become anything.
Prevailing windows
that open real wide
allowing the essence
of lifetimes inside.
Seasons of shadows
daytime and night
may hold moments
a lifetime excites.
Maybe a mere sight
of a horse one day
just standing around
and eating its hay.
Time might unleash
a wondrous appeal
of which right then
might not seem real.
You might even see
a sky full of news
filled with essence
of prevailing views.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2020

Streams of Ice

Flowing growing
waters pour
becoming sights
a time’s allure.
Creating paths
of flowing styles
streams of ice
in watery aisles.
Formed as time
begins to flow
streams of ice
as melted snow.
Life and times
begins its phase
streams of ice
in springs arrays.
Springtime flows
as life finds view
streams of ice
as waters blue.
Pouring memoirs
into our sight
streams of ice
as snow of white.
Becoming scenes
a season’s spice
this is springtime
streams of ice.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2020

Moments Thoughts

When sitting upon
a bench one day
thoughts came out
in scenic display.
The sights I saw
and things I heard
made me to think
of a passing word.
Then in a instance
words found phrase
that of the minutes
wonderful ways.
Time came talking
telling me true
moments thoughts
for me to view.
Looking within me
I found a frame
a thought I thought
I could explain.
It began with words
of a breath of time
moments thoughts
within my mind.
The bench reminded
of wealth of years
moments thoughts
my mind endears.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2020

Shores Defined

An ocean creates
its own pathways
as scenes of life
in many displays.
It speaks of life
as waves roll in
telling us stories
within the wind.
Shores displayed
as passing scenes
defined by many
as living dreams.
It forms styles
of scenic arrays
as life and times
of passing days.
An ocean’s heard
as minutes go by
songs that ripple
hello goodbye.
It sings a verse
a passionate tune
often in style of
evening’s moon.
It gives a breath
Creating breaths
we can breathe
scenic pathways
ways to believe.
An island’s view
lives in the mind
within a memory
shores defined.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2020

for Apr 11,  2020

Living for moments
might find many unnoticed
that were important.

Striving for lifestyles
that are not your upbringing,
might cause you failure.

The essence of love
holds the beauty of windows
for ones to look through.

Relying on friends
can land you in much trouble,
for they are human.

Leaving doors open
in the midst of a storm cloud
might allow some rain.

The lessons of life
often come from many times
that we’ve forgotten.

The length of a line
might look much shorter at times
or maybe longer.

Traveling mindsets
can become turbulent views
that find confusion.

Illusions of style
might become all that we want,
not living in facts.

Treading in water
does not mean that you can swim,
you might be drowning.

Linking then and now
into a wanted moment
can become trouble.

Living within times
that only you can perceive
can become lonely.

Winter meets springtime
as the meeting of the minds
decisions on views.

High flying rainbows
are only colors in light
that water exposes.

Dreams found united
can become as a nightmare
if greed gets involved.

Dormant emotions
can become as volcanoes
waiting to erupt.

Feeling with your eyes
your heart might not see the same,
but some don’t listen.

The texture of time
can seem just like sandpaper
as life goes its way.

The eyes of a storm
do not look for the answers,
only conclusions.

Chasing a shadow
through moonlit scenarios
can find much regret.

Harboring anger
when forgiveness can be found
can end in sadness.

Loss of a loved one
often unleashes regrets
for time that was lost.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2020

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