Most Surely So


Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  Last
week was rather slow.  I didn’t take any
pictures being we had a few problems.
Judy had a colonoscopy a couple of weeks
ago or thereabouts  and last Wednesday
her intestines began to bleed  and I took
her to the ER and they admitted her in
the hospital for a couple of days.  What
it was is,  she had a large polyp removed
when she had the colonoscopy and the
scab that had formed must of came off
starting to bleed a little.  Anyways,  she
seems to be OK now.  She was released
from the hospital Friday.  So the only
pictures I got last week were ones when
we got home from the hospital of Judy
and the boys/dogs 🙂  Benny and Rocky
were thrilled to see their mom again 🙂
Yep,  there hasn’t been much going on
around here other than that.  I sent a
message to my doctor about my feet
and ankles being badly swollen and
the tumor on my right shoulder that is
beginning to hurt.  Hopefully she can
get me in for an appointment soon so
I can get those taken care of.  It hurts
to walk more than normal and that
tumor is causing me a lot of pain that
I really could do without LOL.  Now,
a change of topic.  My computer chair
busted Friday night and I pulled an old
regular sitting chair over to use for a
bit,  but it was causing me a lot trouble
being it sat much lower and I couldn’t
do my work on top of having to scoot
it around side to side to do anything.
Judy traded me with her chair until
I can buy another one next month 🙂
It actually works pretty well for her.
She doesn’t have long legs and she
uses her laptop PC.  She just turned
it around and set it on her painting
table.  Anyways,  I’ll give her chair
back to her in a few days.  The end
of the month is Friday 🙂  Thankfully
I had already gotten all of my poetry
pictures done by Thursday so I didn’t
have to mess with them.  God is still
looking out for us as also are many
angels and friendly spirits.  We feel
blessed.  Thank You God for all of
the things that You do for us and all
that You will most surely so.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
begin my quest back through all that
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 and so it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
It looks as though I may have found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking I see that it hasn’t
been used as of yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

Most Surely So

The past has ways
to bring in view
rights and wrongs
of me and you.
Yet so many will
look away
and not see them
day to day.
Most surely so
the truth will come
as that of life
of a beating drum.
Heard by many
as just a sound,
while many others
see them profound.
Seeing the rhythms
the daily flow
teaches us lessons
most surely so.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2020

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you aside
of what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers 10 more poems with 1 of them
being sort of 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 do
believe it’s time to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most awesome week
filled with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie 🙂
so where can that confounded off switch
be trying to hide this week?????  Hmm,
is my foot file moving?  Yes,  but there
is nothing there,  LOL OK,  so you’re
hiding under my batteries huh.  Did ya
bump my foot file by accident hehehe?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Peaceful Flow

Taking a journey
to now and then
life’s as water
and as the wind.
Time is as pictures
counted and true
so often peaceful
for me and you.
Yet with a breath
of troubles array
all of your peace
can be blown away.
Leaving only time
as a mere memory
lost in the waves
of a timeless sea.
Find the blessings
the times bestow
given from God
as peaceful flow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

Believing in Time

Time has a way of
rearranging views
often to a story
choices to choose.
Words as renditions
as scenic details
that are as seconds
hopefuls and fails.
Look for the signs
of a silo or scene
believing in time
just like a dream.
Form a perspective
your eyes can see
be born of belief
a door with a key.
Open that door up
and look inside
and see the sights
that time applied.
Look in your mind
and find the view
one that’s of peace
that lives in you.
You might not see
the blessings there
until you kneel
and say a prayer.
Let Jesus guide you
to peace of mind
as patience grows
believing in time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

A Fond Memoir

Life gives displays
times to recall
places and faces
that stand so tall.
Memories reliving
in a photograph
become as words
times that passed.
Written of a place
as waves may roll
is a fond memoir
of times of old.
Becoming essence
within a scene
as timeless sights
live on in a dream.
Many might recall
a time from afar
that now lives on
as a fond memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2020

Sunbeams of Style

Scenes of sunshine
beams of light
bring us illusions
with fire in sight.
Burning brilliantly
light from above
scenic sunshine
as a sight thereof.
Painted with times
that come and go
sunbeams of style
that seem to grow.
Becoming moments
times memories
maybe of winter
a time to appease.
Try and remember
a passing smile
someone’s love as
sunbeams of style.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2020

Standing So True

Time is artwork
displaying scenes
pictures as portals
in cosmic dreams.
All our memories
might form a face
times recollection
of a distant place.
Maybe a special
four legged friend
standing watching
the time transcend.
It may be a photo
of a joyful smile
standing so true
as times compile.
Life might seem
as a turning page
a moment to view
the changing stage.
Scenes may seem
as our reflection
standing so true
within perception.
Memory’s times
become enhanced
within our minds
as times advanced.
Searching for joy
within each view,
you might find it
standing so true.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020


Two hearts found
one heart grows
bonding together
true love flows.
Life’s connections
come into view
entwined in times
of love so true.
Just like a dream
now a memory
time is recorded
for you and me.
It might be songs
on an old radio
singing memories
of a time ago.
As eyes memorize
a faraway mind
life’s remembered
times entwined.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Evening’s Become

Often like ripples
or as a fantasy
moments become
as a sight to see.
Seasons of dreams
created in time
become as hearts
moments to find.
Exclusive as life
seconds display
evening becomes
as a stage of day.
We are as readers
describing views
moments in time
of gradual hues.
Ages may glisten
time on the run
as it shows what
evening’s become.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Shining as Gold

Told as a story
the minutes tick on
adding descriptions
as words of a song.
Sung then of beauty
sung then of time
life gives moments
to fill your mind.
Life’s creations
are as tumble weeds
formed in turnstiles
as timeless seeds.
Becoming as essence
of a mere mystery
tasted in our eyes
many things we see.
Breathing deep
within our perception
we might just find
times perfection.
Pouring the sunshine
upon distant hills
becomes a picture
as a moment fulfills.
Seen as dreams
of wondrous arrays
a glimmering sunset
is that of a phase.
It’s formed by time
as minutes unfold
displaying sunlight
shining as gold.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Distant Rain

The distant hills
of history
give us sights
to surely see.
Becoming times
a scenic friend
displaying sights
to comprehend.
Found together
in the days
formed of life
a scenic phase.
Godly blessings
Heaven sent
becomes sights
of life’s intent.
Breath displays
a photo view
many blessings
tried and true.
Find within it
time to gaze
that of beauty
Heaven’s ways.
See the patterns
in the light
showing times
a scenic sight.
Time may seem
a window pane
with the sights
of distant rain.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2020

Hidden in Snow

Seen as illusions
seen as a time
formed from then
seen in the mind.
Hidden viewpoints
of now and then
become so alive
as echoing wind.
Time as minutes
grows beyond
becoming lessons
right or wrong.
A snow filled sight
might display
a seasonal scene
from day to day.
It might unleash
a time or two
remembered well
a timeless view.
A Christmas scene
within a sight
a moment of old
in snow of white.
 An old red barn
a scenic place
may show the love
of Heaven’s grace.
It may be but only
as a mere echo,
but it continues
hidden in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2020

for July 24,  2020

Life is as doorways
swinging giving us choices
of pathways to choose.

Today’s as a yard
to become as a blessing
or but only weeds.

Time is a number
that so many misconceive
and lose track of love.

Breathing in choices
of many new directions
can keep time fulfilled.

An ocean of style
is as waves of emotion
conceived from boredom.

A moment’s wisdom
might be formed from stupidity
that you saw or did.

Shadows of a time
can often live in others
that are close to you.

Partaking of lies
only guaranty’s karma
to come with vengeance.

Pages of our life
are as ripples in water
flowing as a breath.

Trivial thinking
can disperse many white lies
thought unimportant.

A field of flowers
might be only dandelions
beauty of a weed.

Journey’s of lifetimes
often encounter speed bumps
to slow our footing.

Stems of a flower
hold the beauty within them
to seed another.

Grave site emotions
can unleash many spirits
that follow you home.

When dragging your feet
you might find many doorways
that time took away.

Blue skies of ventures
a dreamer recognizes
as what that could be.

The scent of mowed grass
is that of the emotions
the grass leaves behind.

Thresholds of our pain
are as windows into life
and how much we feel.

Flowing as a stream
our memories might flourish
to become a lake.

Searching tomorrow
for what that is in today
you might find regrets.

Patience is a strength
that many have little of,
but yet they must wait.

Destroying pictures
of many moments in time
might unleash sadness.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2020

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