Hello my friends

Happy Halloween 🙂  Today is our old
beloved RIP Milo’s birthday.  He was
a good dog/boy.  His spirit is still with
us as we can feel his love.  We have his
ashes above the TV in the living room.
Next Saturday is Judy’s birthday and
we’ll then once again be the same age.
She wants to go out to eat Chinese and
so her wish is my command.  I bought
her a few things and already given them
to her hehehe,  being when I got them
in the mail I did not know what they
were and I opened them with her sitting
in here with me.  I love her.  She’s my
very best friend.  We have our bitter
moments just as anybody would being
that both us are retired and are together
most of the time LOL.  But for the most
part,  we enjoy our time together.  We
enjoy much of the same things.  I still
wish I were able to visit my family and
friends in Texas and elsewhere,  but it
does not look as though that will ever
happen due to our finances and the
fact that I don’t believe our car will
survive the journey due to all of the
many miles for doctors visits and other
things put on it up here.  Oh well,  life
goes on.  I am always excited to see the
first snow and the snow thereafter 🙂
I am often out with my camera doing
videos and taking pictures LOL. Yep,
I love the snow.  I’m not too fond of
the slipping and sliding though hehehe.
With the good there are always a few
bad times I reckon hehehe.  Judy’s still
crocheting.  She might get tired of that
soon and maybe go back to another of
her hobbies such as painting.  I hope
so 🙂  I need some new paintings to use
for my poetry 🙂  I might stop writing
poetry pictures one day soon,  but there
is no telling when that one day might
be 🙂  So until then,  I’ll keep on writing
and designing.  It does keep my mind
busy.  Most people have no clue as to
what all goes into my poetry pictures 🙂
Some think the designs for the poems
on the pictures is preprogrammed,  but
nope.  I design each poetry picture and
pick the fonts to use and size them to
how they look the best and add the
frames and backgrounds behind the
text fonts.  So there is nothing that is
preprogrammed LOL.  So yes I put in
a lot of time on each poetry picture 🙂
Hehehe I’m probably the only person
that actually uses a tape measure to
write poetry.  Anyways,   next topic.
It’s getting dark sooner and sooner as
wintertime nears our doorway.  It makes
it hard to do anything in the daylight 🙂
Judy and I are planning on taking the
boys on a little field trip out in front of
our house.  It’s supposed to be a high of
54 F Monday 🙂  Not too bad.  Right now
it’s 57 F degrees.  I always put the F in
the temperature so that people in other
places don’t think I mean Celsius LOL.
57 C would be 134.6 F,  rather warm if
ya ask me LOL.  So,  what else is going
on around this place?  Well right now I
have our TV on the SPA music channel
and enjoying the peaceful tunes.  The one
we listen to most of the time though is
MOODSCAPES radio on the Dish TV.
Yep,  it helps me to relax when I am a
little tensed up.  It also helps me to write
poetry.  All of the songs are just relaxing
music without words.  We often listen to
it when we are sleeping.  We enjoy our
time together with the little boys.  They
are our alarm clocks LOL.  Of course
it is mostly Rocky as the alarm clock,
but no sooner than he starts pawing at
the bed trying to wake us up,  Benny
chimes in hehehe.  We love them boys.
God has been good to us.  He is always
with us as is many angels and friendly
spirits that God allows.  God has kept
His mighty hands over us protecting us.
We are so very thankful for all that He
has done for us as well for everything
that we know that He will do.  So we give
thanks to our Father in Heaven and we
praise His name.  AMEN and AMEN.
Now I reckon it’s time for me to begin
reading back on all I’ve written here
and 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 place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I found me a decent
title just about a 3rd of the way from
the beginning of my rambling and now
after checking I see that it hasn’t been
used yet,  so used it shall be. Here goes.


Thoughts of time
and many places
form a passage
to many faces.
Connecting dots
to now and again
then thereafter
as a gentle wind.
Times remembered
a passing phase
become thereafter
a dream to gaze.
Living as a ghost
in our memories
as billowing waves
from deepest seas.
Creating portals
within our mind
then thereafter
a point in time.
Leaving a glimmer
of a little laughter
found within life
that is thereafter.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2021

I hope you liked the poem.  I might use
the poem for a poetry picture,  so I saved
it as a poem to work with later.  I hope
you liked a bit of my rambling also.  Yep,
I can ramble can’t I 🙂  Though I do think
that I have told you all there is to tell this
week other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems and 22
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 is time
for me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a happy Halloween and a week filled
with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Okey dokey,  where
can that off switch be trying to hide this
week?????????????  Where is that darn
thing?  LOL it must of hidden good this
time hehehe.  OH,  I see ya.  You thought
that you just blend in with my bottle of
Melatonin did ya hehehe.  You are the
same color of blue or pert near it,  but
you have not learned how to remain still.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 13
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Haunted Illusions

Within Halloween
shadows might cast
formed from scenes
of a distant past.
Haunted illusions
behind trees of time
scented heartbeats
form in the mind.
The essence of fear
may echo of ghost
haunted illusions
we fear the most.
Yet it’s a world of
unfurled emotion
planted within you
as a witches potion.
A Halloween sight
of a scenic glance
found within time
as a skeleton dance.
There might not be
any skeleton seen,
but thriving within
an evening’s dream.
For it might only
be times collusion’s
that of Halloween’s
haunted illusions.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2021

Speaking Essence

A sky of color
clouds of gray
speaking essence
may fade away.
It might create
moments mind
speaking essence
of its own design.
Below the sky
might be a place
speaking essence
heavenly grace.
There might be
a story time told
speaking essence
of scenes of old.
Grasses pouring
across the way
speaking essence
of another day.
Words of wisdom
words of peace
speaking essence
the times release.
Godly passion
timeless expense
fills the minds of
speaking essence.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2021

Cloudscape Moon

Living up above
is another world
filled with magic
a time’s unfurled.
It might be seen
as a cloudy stage
seen from below
as timeless age.
It might emulate
a Halloween sight
a moon up above
in dark of night.
A scene so sweet
as a night of gold
that hears howls
of a story of old.
Halloween scenes
open the doors
to dreams of time
a child explores.
Tricks and treats
times are attune
as a Halloween
cloudscape moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 25,  2021

Time Within Time

Scented in wind
seconds embrace
minutes of nature
become as a face.
Smiling real big
dusk unto dawn
as all the seasons
slowly move on.
Times of autumn
lay on the ground
as leaves that fell
seen all around.
Moments display
an essence to sing
time within time
a seasonal thing.
Brought by an age
of timeless words
pages we’ve seen
that time begirds.
Written in style
of a little rhyme
this is envisioned
time within time.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2021

Remembering Waves

Those times of then
that passed us by
might create echoes
of when and why.
Looking back then
the days might seem
as fantastic waves
us an endless dream.
Remembering waves
of a distant array
can often become as
an awesome display.
Recalling the sounds
of an ocean blue
that crashed ashore
and created a view.
Those distant sights
that continue on
as waves that sing
a summertime song.
Living on as dreams
of those distant days
I find much peace
remembering waves.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2021

Searching For Signs

Some search daily
for a  photograph
as others move on
future from past.
Those with cameras
might find a frame
a moment  in time
that seconds attain.
Searching for signs
of a wondrous view
to record as seen
of an old and anew.
Let not the minutes
to leave your heart,
for they might be
a later work of art.
The times you miss
and wish to see
as the stages of life
within your history.
Look now and see
the greatest designs
with an open heart
searching for signs.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2021

Sounds of Conversation

Words within doorways
of a passing dream
might be the sounds of
a summertime stream.
Formed from a journey
of times we envision
created within a breeze
of a time’s prevision.
Sounds of conversation
might surely be heard
within the pathway
as a rippling word.
Heaven sent moments
formed as a stage
filled full of words
as the turn of a page.
It might seem illusion
or maybe as a dream
sounds of conversation
created by a stream.
Listen attentively
with scenic observation
and find all the words in
sounds of conversation.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2021

Evening Awakes

Scenes as if magic
become as a glow
as evening awakes
to put on a show.
Giving a glimmer
of an evening hue
sunshine shining
of a majestic view.
We may envision
the distant skies
living deep within
our evening eyes.
Thriving as love
with timeless tales
evening awakes
and then prevails.
Unlocking dreams
for us to explore
as evening awakes
and opens a door.
It forms scenes
that time partakes
creating blessings
evening awakes.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2021

Roads Less Traveled

The old dirt roads
that time creates
enhance a journey
of later dates.
There may be life
as words appear
within the gravel
of a yesteryear.
Lifetimes scenes
that we might see
roads less traveled
become history.
Blessings of time
created by God
life’s passageways
seek no applaud.
For they smile on
as timeless words
an old dirt road
that life begirds.
Living as seasons
become unraveled
found thereupon
roads less traveled.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2021

God’s Artwork

The years of colors
combined with love
create living pictures
from heaven above.
Living as a breath
breathed as a style
the artwork sustains
becoming a smile.
Many may dream it
the stages thereunto
all of God’s artwork
that others may view.
Thriving as blessings
that time paints well
life gives us stories
that pictures entail.
Often as a puzzle
God puts together
the artwork of peace
can last on forever.
For as we discover
the stages designed
all of God’s artwork
lives on in the mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 29,  2021

for Oct 30,  2021

Deciding measures
are formed in the heat of storms
and they’re often wrong.

Times of illusions
create much of the unknown
that we think we see.

Discipline needs done
when a wrong is committed
or they’ll never learn.

Time is a doorway
that so many just ignore
and waste it away.

Scenes from yesterdays
might become as reflections
that are regretful.

Lessons we have learned
can be the things others see
that can teach them too.

Yesterdays baggage
has no place within today
other than lessons.

Gliding over time
like a boat over water
you might hit some waves.

Losing a moment
is not like losing a life,
for there’s more moments.

Within a forest
many trees fall to the ground,
yet no one hears them.

Need is confusion
when our wanting takes over
acting as a need.

Looking to the stars
we often only see clouds
as they pass right by.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
you might find a prayer.

Traveling windows
change their daily perspectives
and don’t look for fact.

Fields of reflections
might emulate passageways
found inside our mind.

When driving too fast
you might pass by your blessings
and only see roads.

Many walls of time
may only hold the bad things
with the good outside.

Shadows of ourselves
often remain in others
as they have watched us.

Fraudulent actions
can create karma’s doorway
to find you later.

The things people say
might have some hidden meanings
that might not be good.

Looking for the truth
within a liar’s wording
you must listen close.

Asteroids of life
can form inside of our minds
and create turmoil.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2021

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