Waking Up


Hello my friends

It’s another day gone by and the weeks
are adding up into months as the years
pass us by.  It’s a warm 54 degrees today
and the sun is shining bright.  The snow
is melting away slowly but surely making
it look more and more like springtime 🙂
Yep,  we had an early spring this year to
come awake and melt the snow and the
grass has begun turning green.  Yeppers
it won’t be long till I’m gonna have to get
the lawn mower out and start mowing :).
Oh boy,  mowing the lawn.  I do though
hope the Nickersons send somebody to
fill in the humongous trenches that they
made when they drove off of our drive
when plowing our driveway.  There’s no
way that I’m gonna do it.  I mentioned
it to our landlord and he said he would
give them a holler although he does tend
to forget stuff so I might end up having
to tell them myself.  Anyways change of
topic.  Judy and I got our last Covid shot
last Tuesday and now in a few weeks we’ll
be safe to visit,  but we’re still going to be
cautious and wear our mask when we go
shopping and other.  Things are seeming
to get better as people get vaccinated and
start taking the necessary precautions to
make sure not to spread the virus.  It’s
not like this has never happened before ya
know.  I mean the Spanish flue was near
the same troubles,  but then they did not
have the technology as we have today.
So Judy and I will do our best to not take
any risks.  Ok next topic.  Judy had Craft
night at her sister’s house last night with
her sisters and one of her daughter’s.  Judy
made a warning sign saying Beware of the
(with a picture of poop) LOL.  Gotta watch
out for all of the land mines hahaha.  I need
to get out there with a shovel and toss them
to a safe spot.  I’ll get R done :).  There’s
not been much going on around the place
other than Benny and Rocky and they are
always around this place LOL.  We took
them both to the vet last Tuesday to have
the vet give them a check up.  We noticed
Benny seeming depressed and not getting
around as well as he had and Rocky has
acquired a few bumps on him that we had
thought might be tumors.  Anyways,  the
vet said Benny has a couple of bad teeth
that need to be extracted and he also has
arthritis,  so they gave us shots to give
him for his arthritis and made him an
appointment for next month to get his
2 teeth pulled.  Rocky on the other hand
seems to be doing good aside from being
a bit over weight LOL.  The small bumps
are only cysts which are not causing any
problems.  So the vet said they should
both live another 7 years.  They’re our
boys and we’ve gotta take care of them.
Many people think we’re crazy for what
we do for the 2 boys,  but we love them
and they are family.  It’s not like they
can do for themselves ya know.  So we
spent a lot of our stimulus on them 🙂
All in all,  we’re doing good.  God has
His mighty hands over us protecting us
as also many angels and spirits  that
watch over us and guide us each day.
Yes,  life is good.  It has its problems,
but for the most part,  it is good.  We
enjoy waking up together to spend each
day experiencing life together.  We are
thankful for all that God has given us
and helped us through.  Thank You
God for all that You do and all that
we know You will do for us. AMEN.
I reckon now it is time for me to be
reading back on 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.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
have found 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…

Waking Up

Pages are turning
new days are born
time is awakening
days to adorn.
Open up your eyes
and see the scenes
crisp blues skies
and so many things.
See the sandcastles
on beaches of time
alongside an ocean
that looks so divine.
Waves of emotion
become as a sight
seen in the daytime
and still of the night.
Search for a new life
in time’s living cup
with days beginnings
as you’re waking up.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even possibly liked my
on going rambling hehehe.  Yep,  I can
ramble can’t I LOL.  Well I at least may
have kept you entertained for a brief 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems,
but this time 1 of them is a Christmas
poem sort of :).   I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope that you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do believe it is time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember.
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok now
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time.  It’s hiding capabilities are
not the greatest ya know LOL.  Hmm.
looking around the room.   Hmm again
LOL just a hmming along, no words to
 the song hehehe.  Aha,  There you are.
You thought I had quit looking didn’t
ya hehehe.  Well I was just waiting for
you to peek out.  I see ya behind my
Sony Handycam LOL.  Trying to take
your picture huh.  Well I think that
the battery might be dead and need
to be charged.  Better luck next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Time is Artwork

Sometimes moments
will come in view
as times and places
skipping on through.
Becoming as artwork
living and breathing
as times remembered
eyes were perceiving.
Moments as colors
that minutes display
become as glistening
pictures in a way.
Yes time is artwork
on an easel of ages
formed as a journey
in a book of pages.
Presented as memoirs
and written as rhymes
artwork of nature
creates times designs.
Look beyond scenes
and find what is more
for time is artwork
through a living door.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

Distant Destiny

Looking through
some distant minds
you might see
some hidden times.
Things of days
from so long ago
a distant destiny
a familiar flow.
You might see signs
of your own path
within the distant
shadows you cast.
Connecting dots
of a moment’s view
a distant destiny
that seems for you.
Allow for the pages
to be as they are
as a book of time
to a shining star.
Look for the sights
so wondrous to see
found within your
distant destiny.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

The Mind Alone

Perception is seen
as a leaf on a tree,
time that portrays
a sight we can see.
In the mind alone
there’s living views
felt deep within us
as times to infuse.
Bringing a forest
in mindful dream
 our lifetimes alone
can be anything.
It can be a story
as a book of pages
in the mind alone
of timeless ages.
Ticking as a clock
branches as hands
minds create what
time understands.
Look through life
and find your own
blessings of time
in the mind alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2021

Tomorrow’s Theme

Life is like artwork
as strokes of style,
brushes of nature
moments compile.
Sights may unravel
as a window view
tomorrow’s theme
that’s today anew.
Life might expose
some colorful finds
laid out as blessings
in awesome designs.
Seasons as windows
that time displays
can seem as stages
of so many ways.
Forming the sights
of a distant cuisine
found as pattern of
tomorrow’s theme.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Stages Depictions

Leaving glimmers
of winter’s ways
creates depictions
of scenic arrays.
Maybe as artwork
or maybe a dream
stages depictions
of most anything.
It might be a road
with snow upon
written in a style
of sceneries song.
Sung as a melody
with timeless flair
stages depictions
from here to there.
Look to the skies
and find a place
detailed of beauty
with Godly grace.
Seasons as stories
living descriptions
formulate blessings
stages depictions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Moodscape Sublime

Time can enlighten
a scenery’s sight
creating a doorway
to seasons delight.
Opening with views
of scenic details
moodscape sublime
time never fails.
Maybe with a scent
of a timeless breeze
moods are designs
as rivers and trees.
It may be illusions
or a dreamers view
moodscape sublime
of then thereunto.
Search your heart
and try to find
a place within you
moodscape sublime.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Quietly Breathing

Leaves of passion
become a glance
singing their song
timeless romance.
Silence is words
as spoken designs
quietly breathing
of sceneries times.
Words as windows
that come in view
displaying passion
of old and anew.
Searching beyond
you just may see
quietly breathing
our own history.
It may seem vague
this time to pass
just like a dream
a shadow we cast.
It may come alive
all we’re perceiving
found as a time
quietly breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Winter Remembered

The snow may melt
and move along
becoming waters
a brand new dawn.
You might become
entranced in time
winter remembered
within the mind.
There may be snow
that stays in wait
sitting so silently
with time and date.
Forming a journal
in seasonal style
winter remembered
with a little smile.
Life’s as clockwork
a seasonal phase
creating a window
for different days.
Search the scenes
and locate a clue
winter remembered
an awesome view.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Wheels in Snow

Some will continue
just trying to move
as their perception
is not in the groove.
Leaving a pathway
a journey in time
found as a doorway
confusions design.
Rolling in places
without no ground
wheels in snow go
around and around.
Seeking the essence
of summer’s array,
yet within moments
of a wintertime day.
Winter’s soon to end
leaving just a trace
of seasons of scenes
we can embrace.
Yet there might be
times that we flow
day to day pathways
wheels in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Cold Memories

Crisp air of winter
creates such a view
one that is magical
one that is true.
Time is a dreamer
creating a phase
as life of memories
amidst holidays.
Memories of time
are books of pages
turning discerning
the sight of ages.
Creating journals
written in wind
our cold memories
times transcend.
Becoming a book
or times magazine
Christmas scented
seeming a dream
Time is a portrait
a view of itself
with our memories
on winter’s shelf.
Search through life
and find your place
with cold memories
of winter’s face.
You may discover
within a freeze
Christmas of Gold
cold memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

for Apr 10,  2021

Searching through lifestyles
you might find your reflection
where you did not think.

Seasons of journeys
become echoes of our minds
as minutes pass by.

Trees of a jungle
might only be a mirage
hidden in our mind.

A torrent of rain
can overwhelm perception
and fill you with fear.

The thrills in our life
might hold many mysteries
creating problems.

Things that we desire
can often become nightmares
that we thought were dreams.

The sound of thunder
is as the voice of lightning
shouting in the sky.

Our kindred spirits
may be closer than we think
as they protect us.

Time is an echo
that we may never perceive
until it repeats.

Life’s scenarios
can become doorways to storms
if not seen clearly.

Waiting for a time
might become an endless wait
seeking perfection.

Standing near the edge
you might slip and fall over,
so don’t stand so close.

Turmoil of a day
might only be in our mind
highlighted by life.

Sequences combined
can create many portals
as doorways of time.

Looking too closely
you might notice many flaws
that are not that bad.

Walking in a dream
you might stumble on nightmares
that end your slumber.

Harbors of a sea
can look just like an ocean
when viewed minutely.

Letters that we write
may have words of confusion
that many can’t read.

Not thinking clearly
can lead to many regrets,
so don’t rush your words.

A true hand to hold
can strengthen your grip on life
when you’re feeling weak.

Windows and doorways
provide many paths to view
and choices to choose.

Guarding your heartbeat
might prevent the path of love
and leave you empty.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2021

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