We’re Not Alone


Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been staying safe and well.
Judy and I didn’t have to change much in
the things we do LOL.  We live out in the
boonies and see only each other being we
have only one neighbor and we don’t see
them other than from a distance in most
cases LOL.  They’re much older than Judy
and I.  Anyways,  if either of us has to go
to town for anything we’ve got masks that
we wear to go shopping or whatever.  We
hope that all of this mess is over with soon.
It’s gonna make for a boring summer if it
continues,  but sadly I think it might not
be gone though until much later,  but I’m
praying to God for its end to come soon.
It snowed again Tuesday and Wednesday
of last week,  but it has all finally melted
away aside from certain places where the
sun don’t shine LOL.  We might finally
see some flowers to blossom.  The grass is
finally greening up.  It won’t be long till
I’m gonna have to get the mower out and
start mowing 🙂  Last night we noticed that
our water pressure was very weak and so
I called our landlord and told him that I
believe there is another leak at one of the
other homes and he came and found the
leak at the mobile home on the property
and he turned off the well and called me
to tell me that he’ll come back when it’s
daylight and fix the leak.  He came and
fixed it early this morning.  So we have
water pressure again YEAH.  Judy went
to Walmart yesterday and bought us a
few necessities that we had run out of 🙂
She said there were not many shopping
and that only about 30 percent of them
had masks on.  Of course she wore hers.
We’re not taking any chances.   We keep
a bottle of hand disinfectant in the car
so we can wash our hands afterwards 🙂
LOL I had to go out Tuesday night and
clean the snow off of our satellite dish so
we could pick up a signal to watch TV
and I mentioned that in a comment on
Facebook and one of my Texas friends
said,  did you wash your hands hehehe.
I told him,  hey dude we live out in the
boonies and the only people we see is
each other,  but yes I washed my hands,
being I had deicer on them LOL.  I had
to spray the dish with deicer to prevent
the snow from sticking to the dish again.
Anyways,  life’s not much different for
us at this moment,  being we don’t do
much,  but I’m sure Judy misses her
craft nights and the ability to see her
family.  I know,  I’m sad,  because my
daughter Jamye had made plans for
her and daughter Sami to come up and
see us in autumn later this year.  She
said one of her vacations has already
been canceled.  I miss miss them as
well as my other family and friends 🙁
It does make me depressed quite often.
Oh well,  life goes on such as it is.  Yep,
There’s an upside to living up here and
a downside.  I’m away from all of the
Texas heat,  but I’m also away from all
of my family and friends.  It is what it is.
I guess that could be the reason that I
write so freaking much LOL.  I’ve made
up my mind that I’m going to go ahead
and get books 11, 12 and 13 published
as soon as I get book 13 formatted.  I’ve
already got the front cover designed for
it and all.  So,  I might be too busy to
do any writing,  but ya never know LOL.
Judy’s sat behind me on her computer
playing Candy Crush hehehe.  She plays
that often.  I’m don’t play many games,
other than word games such as Writers
Block and Fowl Words.  God is still with
His mighty hands over us protecting us.
We can also sense many spirits watching
over us.  We know that we’re not alone
as we face each and every day.  That gives
us a feeling of peace.  Thank You God
for what You’ve done for us and all that
You will surely do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to look back on
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.   I believe I might
have stumbled upon 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…

We’re Not Alone

Windows of our minds
might be misconstrued
thinking we’re all alone,
but only how we viewed.
God watches over us
as time comes and goes
sometimes as high times
and sometimes as lows.
The essence of His love
is within a breath of life
that when in a prayer
can ease up the strife.
Many angels may also
be watching for a while
seeking to help you
when troubles compile.
Even when doubting
God will find a way
to speak to your soul
and end your dismay.
Many times struggles
are created by views
perception of winning
and how that we lose.
Find you a turnstile
as a way to atone
and ask God for help,
for we’re never alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling 🙂  There’s
not much else to tell you.  Right now the
weather is nice with a temperature of 57.
Thankfully we don’t see the triple digits
that I lived through in Texas that almost
caused my demise.  My old body with all
of the health issues cannot handle those
high temperatures again.  If I still lived
in Texas I would have to stay indoors or
in an air-conditioned home all of the time
through summer.  There would be no fun
in that LOL.  I like to go out and take
pictures of all that my eyes can see.  So
Ok,  maybe not all I can see.  If I see a
naked person walking I am not taking
their picture hahaha.  LOL What would
I do with it other than delete it Hahaha.
Well I think I told you all there is to tell
other than what I tell you almost every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
and 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 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 can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time???
LOL again,  you’re trying to hide behind
my aspirin again????  Why,  the bottle
still rattles when you bump it.  What are
you doing back there,  dancing hehehehe.
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 🙂

Swimming Seeking

Through the ripples
lifetimes unfold
swimming seeking
stories are told.
Chasing memories,
sought to befall
as that of echoes
of chasing a ball.
The waters of time
begin to sway
swimming seeking
an echo’s array.
Allowing moments
to come alive
waters bestowing
ways to contrive.
Finding recognition
in what we see
swimming seeking
the best to be.
So many memories
take on a life
some not so good,
but only of strife.
Look for the ripples,
look for the waves
swimming seeking
good times to gaze.
Find a perspective
that’s not leaking
to retrieve a smile
swimming seeking.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2020

Tomorrows Desires

Upon the waters
of distant times
our yesterdays
become designs.
Repeated essence
scented sights
with tomorrows
of days and nights.
So many people
watch and wait
until tomorrow
is way too late.
With every ripple
our life bestows
there are chances
that no one knows.
Time might only
be of a moment
that so quickly
came and went.
In our tomorrows
there might be
chances we missed
that we did not see.
Search and find
the path for you
the way to go
and things to do.
Find in the ripples
what life requires
maybe to fulfill
tomorrows desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2020

Sunset Memoirs

Written as a memory,
written as a style
an evening becomes a
beginning of a smile.
Scented of the ocean
found within a bay
the sunset becomes as
the end of the day.
Words written loosely
as a story to tell
the sight of the sunset
is as a wishing well.
Bringing alive colors
of orange and gold
memoirs to be written
of seasons of old.
It can become dreams
of magical sights
just like the sunshine
fading into nights.
Time then unleashes
a dreamers view
as minutes multiplied
from old to anew.
Take in a deep breath
of your memories
while recalling so well
the ocean’s breeze.
Don’t let it fade away
within all the stars.
Write it in your heart
as sunset memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2020

Peaceful Escape

Living in a whirlwind
scenes come and go
leaving us an essence
of moments to grow.
Found with a vision
of hopeful dreams
peace is encountered
in wonderful scenes.
Just like a doorway
that opens with views
a peaceful escape
gives times to infuse.
Becoming a window
with a magical view
finding a best friend
to then be with you.
One of a heartbeat
that beats the same
even with struggles
that moments attain.
Sometimes a place
can become so alive
as minutes evolving
a breath to survive.
Friendship and love
of a timeless shape
can be encountered
in a peaceful escape.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2020

Waiting To Sail

Minutes passing
become a view
often as vessels
waters of blue.
Arriving moments
become a sight
waiting to sail
in a day or night.
Life is the value
of found desires
within ripples
timeless inquires.
Yet minutes pass
leaving a view
as reflections
from old to anew.
Locate pathways
a truthful detail
awaiting for you,
waiting to sail.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2020

Mindful Clouds

Lost in a time
mixed up emotions
clouds in the skies
are like the oceans.
They swirl around
creating sights
scenes as dreams
of days and nights.
Opening doors
of ones illusions
formed as shadows
creating confusions.
Mindful clouds
display a journey
a venture of life
for many to see.
Time as oceans
found as a swell
a story to perceive
as a moment to tell.
Mindful clouds
of timeless arrays
begin then floating
creating displays.
Swirling as air
that’s full of desires
drifting thereunto
in all that acquires.
They form pictures
as overhead shrouds
in wondrous detail
with mindful clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2020

Venturing Minds

When looking back
to find a place
you may discover
a saving grace.
A mere memory
of a specific sight
might then unleash
some hope or fright.
Waves of emotions
scented so sweet
times that you find
none can compete.
Painted within you
as oceans of style
you might find
your wants compile.
Becoming ventures
a core of peace
searching for times
for painful to cease.
Moments perceived
as heavenly gifts
seasons of love
that time sent adrift.
Then looking back
you may recall
a time and a place
standing so tall.
It may be a wave
of simpler times
found upon a day
of venturing minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2020

Shores of Relief

Watery blessings
seasons of shine
reflect perspective
of our own design.
Shores beginnings
and endings attain
many just wishing
for a boat or train.
Ways to discover
a new way to go
on shores of relief
as a magical flow.
Time is a ripple
of seamless details
conjoined together
as ships with sails.
Searching for life
on shores of time
many will anchor
and seek to shine.
Yet many blessings
are found as a leaf
falling as autumn
on shores of relief.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2020

Tossing a Line

Reaching for stars
in a galaxy of blue
so many toss a line
in search of anew.
Maybe reflections
and maybe a path
as so many signs
of times aftermath.
Some will only see
what some can feel
when tossing a line
for a time’s appeal.
Open your heart up
seek for the skies
and let the blessings
reflect in your eyes.
So many moments
can become a glare
seen with deception
and not as prayer.
Let time to blossom
and let it to glow
blessings unceasing
everywhere you go.
Minutes that tick
become as a trail
as days and weeks
 that surely set sail.
Find the pathway
of the best design
for you to choose
when tossing a line.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2020

Autumn’s Glory

Moments as music
display such a sight
as that of colors
within the daylight.
Stages of changes
become as a scene
as autumn’s glory
has a song to sing.
Sung as a doorway
that’s sung as desire
within the windows
that times acquire.
Painted as blessings
scented so sweet
it becomes a story,
a song with a beat.
Limited viewpoints
that time perceives
display the colors
of autumn’s leaves.
Some seem to shine
a stage of desire
that flows as a river
with colors as fire.
Painting the colors
as an artist of style
autumn is alive
as a seasonal smile.
Displaying frames
of an endless story
this what’s known
as autumn’s glory.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2020

for Apr 25,  2020

Living in a dream
can create many nightmares
in reality.

A field of daisies
can make weeds look beautiful
within deception.

An ice cream headache
is a sign of too much good
eaten too quickly.

Cherishing the past
needs be done with facts in place,
for memories lie.

Forming opinions
on the words that others say
needs knowledge of them.

Seeking for sunshine
when a rainstorm is present
you might find anger.

Using a sound mind
you can determine what’s true
by just listening.

Life of a flower
is determined by its care
from you or others.

Rumbles of thunder
become words of such a roar
following lightning.

Time is a journey
taken as seconds combine
to create moments.

When speaking of now
time can become a story
that breathes perception.

Hungering true love
can bring forth many errors
with choices you choose.

Seasonal doorways
might allow changes in life
that are not normal.

In a storybook
a hero might become bad
as it gets confused.

Time may seem endless
as impatience flourishes
infecting our minds.

The windows of time
might be fogged up a little
as we’re looking through.

Gathering a breath
when hurry has taken hold
might be without air.

Looking in mirrors
you might see your reflection,
but not of your heart.

Counting your blessings
can show the good you’ve received
or pain you’ve given.

Many will challenge
what they have no knowledge of
due to ignorance.

Sharing your blessings
can make them to become much more
as the seed’s planted.

Fearful of shadows
opens doors for deception
that spirits can give.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2020

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