That Means


Hello my friends

First off I want to say Happy Mother’s Day
to all of the moms and mainly to my mom.
I love you mom.  Thank you for being there
for us when we’ve needed you.  Judy is still
sleeping at this moment,  but when she wakes
I’ll fix us some breakfast.  It looks like today
will be a nice day from the looks of it outside
my window.  The high for today is supposed
to be 60 F and it’s 57 right now at 2:35 PM.
So,  it might not make the 60,  but that’s OK
with me.  Judy and I watched Buck Rogers
last night for a few hours.  I added the app
TUBI to our smart TV and we’ve been busy
watching Buck Rogers of the 25th Century
for the passed few nights LOL.  We’ve still
got many episodes yet to watch.  Time is
something we a lot of so we watch a lot of
TV along with our projects that we each
do.  Of course I write every day and Judy
here lately has crocheted quite a bit,  but
she also does painting and making crafts
as well as does a little bit of writing time
to time.  Me,  well I only do poetry and
photography that I also use to design and
create my poetry pictures.  Boring huh 🙂
Yeppers, I’m a boring person,  but I think
Judy kind of likes that about me hehehe.
Life in the country with the Pearce’s is like
watching the snow fall and the grass grow.
So,  what’s happening around this place?
Hmm,  well,  Benny is doing much better.
He has learned to use what teeth he has
left to chew his food and treats.  Yes he
had 10 bad teeth pulled but he still has
32 LOL the same amount as humans or
at least ones that have not lost any or
all which is my case hehehe.  Yeppers,
little Benny is doing well and Rocky is
also doing well.  He’s as ornery as ever.
He started getting into Judy’s yarn the
other day and I tried to pull him away
and he bit my thumb.  I’ll live,  but he
might not LOL.  No it’s OK.  Anyways
they are both asleep in the floor beside
me.  I might have to go and wash dishes
in a bit before I make Judy and I some
breakfast.  I think I’ll do that now 🙂
I’ll be back.  I’m back,  No it’s not a
Mother’s Day thing,  being I do all of
this also on Father’s Day.  Anyways,
Judy is still in bed.  I will wake her in
a bit although I just strolled in to ask
if she had taken her medicine that she
has to take before eating.  My daughter
just called to wish her a Happy Mother’s
Day and I took the phone in to her.  So,
she’s up 🙂  That means I’ll be headed
to the kitchen again after this is done
and fix us something to eat.  Yep,  this
place is exciting LOL,  NOT.  But I do
enjoy living out here.  It’s quiet out
here in the country.  God has blessed
us with each other and these little boys
of ours as well as family and friends
that have come into our lives.  God
has surely blessed our home.  We fill
His presence all around us as well as
the many angels and friendly spirits
that are watching over us.  Thank You
God  for all that You have done and
all that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I
do believe it’s time for me to begin my
journey back through all that I have
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
have found a workable title that I’ve
not used yet,  but the proof is in the
pudding LOL.  Here goes.

That Means

Thinking sinking
moments despair
many may think
they have no prayer.
Yet as a moment
passes us by
that means in life
shows Adonai.
He gives us hope
He gives us peace
that means at times
we need to cease.
Quit all the fighting
and arguing about
what that’s in ways
and what that’s out.
Look for the lessons
look for the tools
that many forget
and become the fools.
Find the rhythms
within living scenes
God given moments
found as that means.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2021

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even a little of my on
going rambling 🙂  I think I’ve told you
all that there is to tell other than 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 and I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now with that said
I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a good and
truely blessings filled week.  Remember
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK 🙂
now to find that silly off switch.  Hmm,
looking in the places it’s hidden once
or twice before.  Nope,  but hey,  my
battery tester seems to be moving on
its own LOL.  I just happened to look
down where I had moved my battery
tester and saw it sort of rocking back
and forth.  You still can’t stay still huh.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Springtime Array

Grayish overcasts
depict and transform
sometimes into signs
that may seem forlorn.
A springtime array
in a midday overcast
can become a season
with a shadowy cast.
Seen as a photograph
found within the sky
as a springtime array
where seconds fly by.
Green grass below
with dandelions hue
combine all together
to create a great view.
Patterns of a hillside
as moments romance
with a springtime array
that begins to dance.
Spring is its music
that creates a display
bonded all together
 in a springtime array.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2021

Evening Rain

Time is a morsel
that many extend
as an evening rain
a time to contend.
Seconds passing
become our view
raindrops falling
upon me and you.
Time in a distance
might seem to say
we better prepare
for a rainy day.
It may pass over,
but also may not
and rain heavily
on all we’ve got.
So look up above
and say a prayer
for help from God
as a breath of air.
Look for the good
in times you attain
and find blessings
in an evening rain.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2021

Living Breathing

Amidst a day
may be a frame
as a photograph
in a windowpane.
Many a scene
becomes as time
living breathing
within the mind.
Love is a place
seconds bestow
as life and times
of to and fro.
Seeming alive
what we behold
living breathing
our eyes unfold.
Within a heart
may be grieving,
but there’s hope
living breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2021

Saturn’s Journey

Roads of travel
times we see
may have places
sights for free.
Scenes displayed
to far and wide
all the planets
a journey’s ride.
We might stop
and look a while
at the sights
that did compile.
There may be
a moon or two
Saturn’s orbit
within view.
We might find
a place to stand
beside the planet
oh so grand.
So many wires
hold in place
Saturn’s journey
time’s embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Minds Pathways

Autumn’s colors
create a phase
a time and place
within the days.
Textured leaves
colors bright
emit a portion
of life’s delight.
Seeming roads
short and sweet
create a stage
for eyes to meet.
Forming breath
times to breathe
scenic pathways
eyes perceive.
Moments give
and open door
seasons scenes
we can explore.
Found as dreams
in many ways
life becomes as
minds pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Summer Skies

Living scenes
become found
when we choose
to look around.
The sky above
within the blue
might be clouds
a whitish view.
They may hold
a moment’s rain
to fall down on
our windowpane.
Minutes heard
a summer song
may be moments
to sing along.
Living scenes
thrill our eyes
with a season’s
summer skies.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Within Your Mind

In fields running
times might sway
creating patches
of a season’s day.
June unto July
a summer dream
opens a window
to a scented scene.
Through the mind
we might envision
a timeless sight
within decision.
Heartbeats beat
to seasons of suns
passionate times
rhythms of drums.
Life is a doorway
with windows too
that may be fields
of seasons to view.
Look on beyond
what now can find
and envision it
within your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2021

Morning Breeze

Dawn’s arrival
is such a sight
with beginnings
a scene’s delight.
An ocean breeze
a scene of time
as our memories
within the mind.
They come to life
as ships and sails
a morning breeze
that time entails.
Within a frame
a camera’s view
sunlight shines
a day brand new.
Birds might fly
in many scenes
within the waves
inside of dreams.
A passionate life
that gently roles
becomes a sea
with many goals.
Creating stories
we can believe,
it all begins as a
morning breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2021

Photographic Times

The passing of ages
becomes as a place
as the times we find
with a scenic face.
It may be an echo
of a life yesterday
photographic times
a reflected array.
Seeming as dreams
with photography
within the pictures
you once again see.
Photographic ages
as life’s pages turn
unfolding memories
for us to discern.
As time comes alive
with a photograph
it also unleashes
times from the past.
So a mere moment
can become rhymes
about an old barn’s
photographic times.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2021

Winter Journeys

Traveled roads
distant minds
winter journeys
snow designs.
Rolling wheels
timeless scenes
that of winter
in our dreams.
We might see
snowflakes fall
upon the trees
standing tall.
There might be
a time or two
seeming as a
Christmas view.
A timeless path
a road to drive
becomes a time
that’s so alive.
Wheels of life
enhance a sight
winter journeys
snow of white.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2021

for May 8,  2021

Patience forms minutes
from seconds that pass us by
and create chances.

Scenes that we may see
might only be illusions
of a wishing well.

Throughout the seasons
there may be some reflections
that are reminders.

Life is a doorway
with many views to partake
with many choices.

Green leaves of summer
will become colors of life
that death intervenes.

Living on the edge
you might trip and fall over
and land on your head.

Through a small mouse hole
you might only see a mouse
where it sees a home.

Time’s always ticking
even when we are sleeping
so use it wisely.

Before and after
are always joined with right now
as then fades away.

Trivial moments
can become many problems
if they are ignored.

Seasons in the sun
often portray many smiles
that might be sunburns.

Impatient efforts
might cause more problems than good,
so learn some patience.

The pages of a book
might have a few memories
dog-eared for reason.

Sheltered emotions
can become as dynamite
if they’re gone un checked.

Years may pass us by
leaving regretful heartache
that could of been fixed.

Time is not a clock,
but a clock displays the time
that minutes procure.

Doorways and windows
become passages in life
fueled by our choices.

Scented illusions
can become our reality
deep inside our minds.

Joining ones fighting
needs you to know the reason
if it’s good or bad.

Tomorrow’s turnstile
might need a little greasing
with lessons you learned.

Giving up the ship
might be a premature act
that still had chances.

Harboring hatred
for ones you know little of
displays ignorance.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2021

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