Not The End


Hello my friends

Another week has passed us by and the
weather has bounced all around.  It was
high of 72 F yesterday and a high of 85
for today LOL.  Go figure.  With temps
like that,  I’ll be staying inside under the
air conditioner or at least in front of it 🙂
Yep,  I am hot natured,  so I cannot do
80 degrees and above well without taking
a chance on a heat stroke.  It is what it is
and so I do what I have to do.  I’m glad
I got much of the mowing done the other
day when it was cooler.  According to my
weather program it’s supposed to start
cooling down again Wednesday after the
rains and be back in the 70’s and even the
60’s.  Hopefully we don’t have too many
hot days this summer.  So far there’ve
not been too many hot days, thank God.
Judy’s still crocheting.  She just got done
with a summer cardigan and now she’s
working on a scarf.  She’s making a lot of
things for Christmas gifts,  but has yet
to of decided who she will give them to.
Me,  I’m  still doing my poetry and ever
so often playing my conga drums and
mowing the lawn.  So far I’ve made a
couple of conga drum music videos 🙂
I’ll do a few more this week I’m fairly
sure.  Judy and I went Miniature golfing
last Thursday.  The weather was nice
and we had an awesome time.  Yes we
kept score,  but not for anything but
for the fun of it.  Judy looked as if she
would win most of the game,  but in
the last hole I got a hole in one which
surpassed her by 4 strokes.   We were
only playing 9 hole mini golf,  but the
next time we go,  we might play the full
18 holes like we played last year when
we went on my birthday 🙂  We got us
some ice cream after we played and then
went home to look at all of the pictures
that we took.  We took quite a few of
each other golfing 🙂  We even took a
few of us together in selfies.  Now for
a bit of sad news.  Judy’s sister Barb
is having more outbreaks of cancer
popping up.  Please put her in your
prayers and ask for God to intervene.
Now to try and lighten the subject a
little.  Benny and Rocky are doing
well.  They’re as ornery as ever.  We
feel blessed to have these little boys
to share our home with.  My daughter
Jamye called me up to wish me Happy
 Father’s Day on Father’s Day and that
made me smile.  The only problems
was that my voice had gone due to
my allergies after mowing the lawn
and I could barely talk.  I still loved
hearing from her.  I hope to see her
again soon.  I love and miss her so
very much.  I also love and miss my
mom and sister as well as my many
friends that I consider as my family.
There are so many that I have known
for decades and have been a part of
my life that I consider as brothers
and sisters.  Family doesn’t have to
be blood relatives.  Heck,  our dogs
are a part of our family.  We do love
them as our boys 🙂  They are in here
with us near the air conditioner and
enjoying it.  We need to give them
both another haircut,  but neither of
us has felt up to doing it lately,  but
we will give them a lil haircut soon.
Rocky’s hair is the hardest to cut.
His hair is very coarse,  but we have
some professional grooming shears
that we bought just for dealing with
such things as that.  We have such an
exciting life LOL!  Yea right.  Maybe
if you call writing poetry and taking
pictures as well as crocheting exciting.
Yes we do more,  but not what many
would call adventurous or exciting 🙂
We live what some may call mundane
lifestyles,  but it is what that we have
grown to learn to enjoy being we are
both disabled and unable to do many
things that we used to like to do.  It’s
learning how to find enjoyment in the
smaller things in life.  Also learning
how to live on a smaller income than
you used to have.  Many parts of life
are in need of acceptance and learning
to be happy with the things you have
and the things you’re now able to do.
I used to love to go for walks,  but I
cannot walk as far as I used to be able
to,  so I do what I am able.   I am glad
that God put Judy in my life.  I can’t
imagine my life without her,  but we
all know that those days do come for
death is a part of life that often comes
when we least expect it.  Be thankful
that death is not the end,  but it is
the beginning of a life of eternity and
we will all find one another again and
be happy to never have feel pain or
suffer again.  So until then do your
best to enjoy life and find blessings
in the now and again of time.  God
has most surely blessed me with this
wonderful woman that shares her life
with me and our families that we have
conjoined together in our lives.  Time
has played the guessing game with me
as I have gone up and down the many
roads of life to find misery and pain,
but through it all,  I found my best
friend and her name is Judy.  God
was always with me and He helped
me through each turnstile I happened
to come across.  Thank You God for
always being there for me and now
always being here for Judy and I as
we come to many roads in life that
might be with many bumps.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
be reading back on all that I have
written here to see if I can find me 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 lil
place of my recollection that I like
looks as though I may have found
me a fairly decent title about a third
of the way back in my rambling and
now after checking I see that I have
not used it yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Not The End

Living essence
seasons sights
may be wrongs
may be rights.
We might see
a time and place
to become formed
as minds retrace.
For after times
may come and go
it doesn’t stop
their seasons flow.
So many memoirs
living as seas
flow on as water
in many degrees.
Time continues
to then transcend
deaths beginning
not the end.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 27,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I hope it wasn’t to morbid for you. Well,
I can’t think of anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you every week and
that is I wrote more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems,  but none of
them are Christmas related.  Maybe next
week.  I did though write 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 with that said,
I do believe it’s time for me to start my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Okey dokey now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this week?  It’s such a great hider LOL.
Hehehe I didn’t even have to look this
time.  I just glanced under my desktop
and saw my watch and it seemed the
switch was trying to do the hula with it.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Coming Storms

Life awakens
as times become
seasons scenes
within each sun.
Clouds may form
within your eyes,
but soon become
a rainbow size.
Look within you
see what’s there
in coming storms
a moment’s flair.
Breathe in deep
the best of times
coming storms
of life’s designs.
Let the moments
a time conforms
to be as blessings
coming storms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2021

Now and Again

Stories we come by
that tell us some tales
often become as our
wins and our fails.
So often doorways
become as a view
with now and again
and old and anew.
Seasons of colors
transform the sights
of now and again
into days and nights.
Sometimes a window
will open up a scene
of now and again
as a magical dream.
So many moments
may seem so small,
but in the future
be best of them all.
So don’t let the best
to blow in the wind,
enjoy the smallest
of now and again.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2021

Boarding Flight

Taking in stride
the paths we fly
might often form
hello,  goodbye.
Seasons of time
may come in view
as we board flight
to then thereunto.
Seconds tick on
as pages become
stories of a time
of a distant sun.
Formed as a style
a scenic display
found on a flight
to another day.
Remember well
a wonderful sight
of thereafter then
boarding flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2021

Sea of Life

Sitting floating
within time
a sea of life
can form a mind.
Creating scenes
timeless views
a sea of life
that times infuse.
See each ripple
find its face
a sea of life
to then embrace.
Find the scenes
deep within
a sea of life
beginning to end.
It may seem as
time of strife
but be truly
with a sea of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2021

Living Doorways

Crops of pathways
doorway scenes
create journeys
as many dreams.
Living doorways
open and close
that of choices
that we’ve chose.
We are planted
seeds of desire
in the doorways
times acquire.
Pathways forming
seasons signs
living doorways
to our minds.
We are the seeds
God has planted
that become as
so enchanted.
Find your purpose
and then grow
in living doorways
times bestow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2021

Flight of Birds

Ocean minds
within the waves
might become
as timeless days.
Flying briskly
within a breeze
time moves on
as mindful seas.
A salty ocean
becomes forms
a flight of bird
in coming storms.
Minutes form
a timeless place
synched of love
and scenic taste.
Waves of life
become as words
found as peace
a flight of birds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2021

Times Lemonade

Pouring as water
times may flow
that of a journey
which way to go.
Found as a ripple
found as a time
scenes lemonade
form in the mind.
Becoming photos
of day after day
time shows signs
of a magical way.
Ripples as water
flowing as peace
times lemonade
gives us release.
Often a memory
and often a sight
found still living
timeless delight.
Becoming alive
with hearts inlaid
seconds can pour
times lemonade.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2021

Within The World

Emotions projected
into that of time
create perspectives
that live in the mind.
A sparkling essence
becomes so alive
that it may look as
it’s a gigantic size.
Within the world
live so many things
seasonal thresholds
within many scenes.
A dandelion’s sight
will turn into seed
thought as a flower,
but truly a weed.
It displays worlds
to spread around
as seasons of seeds
all over the ground.
It’s as we should be
with love unfurled
sharing and caring
within the world.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2021

Bear Necessities

Living as a bear
in a seasonal plane
makes that of life
a days windowpane.
Striving for food
and place to live on
with its necessities
before they’re gone.
We need to learn
to not look away
when need is a seed
to plant day by day.
So many people
with so many views
only think daily
to use and abuse.
Find importance
of trees and things
for a breath of air
and magical scenes.
The animals truly
have living needs
such as the sight of
bear necessities.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2021

Hidden Places

Living doorways
windows too
often hide some
scenic view.
Maybe moments
or maybe times
hidden places
in hidden minds.
Forms become
a sight to see
in places of faces
within history.
We might notice
a few changes
minutes passing
time rearranges.
Look for beauty
of certain traces
found so often in
hidden places.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2021

for Jun 26,  2021

So many moments
will come and go in our lives
filled with good and bad.

Tears of a moment
might be of ones happiness
with hidden sadness.

Yearning for others
that you really do not need
can create problems.

Doorways and windows
are as passages through time
to help us along.

Many of the weeds
that we see within our life
are really needed.

Time is illusion
as we have created it
to determine life.

Pathways we travel
often have many turnstiles
that try to confuse.

Beyond our doorstep
many things wish to enter
that should never be.

Scenes of importance
might not look so important
until much later.

The past is the past
and will always be the past
so live in today.

Cherished memories
can often prevent our growth
if we don’t let go.

Tarnished yesterdays
can become great tools of life
if we learn from them.

Fields full of daisies
joined with many dandelions
can create pictures.

Memories of fall
are as a photographers dream,
shades of life and death.

Treasure troves of life
are found deep within the Earth
that need left alone.

The passing of days
leaves changes awaiting chance
and someone to change.

So many problems
are but only in our minds
as we create them.

Hardships of others
might seem real easy to us,
but we are not them.

Green grass of summer
always seems to aggravate
the one that mows it.

Seeds of a flower
need water,  soil and sunlight
to help it blossom.

News worthy moments
might only be ones gossip
that’s not so worthy.

Watching a bird fly
you might find yourself dreaming
of flying with it.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2021

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