Who Knows


Hello my friends

Well it’s seeming as if springtime has come
a little early for us this year.  This has turned
out to be the weakest winter that we’ve had
since we moved up here.  Not much snow to
speak of at least not near to what we’ve had
in the past.  I’ve only had to snow blow our
driveway a handful of times.  Yep it’s looking
as though I will have to be getting our little
lawnmower ready to do some mowing sooner
than I have had to in the past LOL.  I prefer
snow blowing to mowing being I can’t handle
heat very much and anything near or above
80 F degrees is hard on me and can cause me
a heat stroke.  The snow has nearly all melted
away and the grass has already begun to turn
green.  Yep,  mowing season is coming quickly
and it’s really weird for this time of year,  at
least it is for up here in Maine.  Our hot water
froze again last
Wednesday night due to a bit
of a quick freeze that snuck in on us, but the
weather warmed Saturday and the water is
thawed thankfully.  It’s also looking like we
will be have 40 degree temps for the
next week
or more with temps at night in the 30’s and
thereof which will be good.  I like those type
of temperatures :).  Though it looks like I’ll
be having to call and put an order in for more
heating oil.  We’re down below a
1/4 of a tank.
Oh well,  I’ll call DOC’s
Monday.  So, what
else has gone on around this place?  That is a
good question hehehe.  It’s been fairly quiet
here other than the noise that came from me
and my conga drums when I did a few videos
Monday and Wednesday of last week.  I was
going to do a few more last week,  but I just
couldn’t get in the mood to do so,  but I may
do some more videos this week as well as a
few selfies.  Judy’s still busy crocheting and
now she’s doing socks 🙂  Who knows,  she
might one day start selling many of the things
that she’s made.  She might have to being we
are running out of places to hang stuff LOL.
Anyways,  she’s enjoying crocheting and that
is what matters.  I might one day cease writing
poetry,  but not any time soon.  Right now it’s
one of the main things keeping me from going
crazy being I have no friends or family up here
other than Judy’s side of the family.  So writing
poetry is my so called pacifier LOL.  I reckon
I will go to my grave when I cannot write any
longer.  I feel that my time in this aching body
does have its limits just like everyone’s.  I will
be happy to see my loved ones that have gone
to Heaven and hurt no more,  but I try each
day to find me some form of enjoyment in the
days that I have.  One large enjoyment is being
with Judy.  I love her and she’s my best friend,
so she keeps me going,  but I do get tired of the
continued pain that I have to deal with every
day.  Oh well,  God gives me strength to endure
and I am grateful.  I know many that are with
much pain and suffering in their life and they
still put forth their best to strive and so shall I.
LOL believe it or not,  I love the snow and I
always love to go and play in it,  when of course
it’s not below zero outside LOL.  Rocky likes
for me to go outside and play with him tossing
snowballs for him to chase after.  Though with
his age he’s slowing down quite a bit as well am
I 🙂  God is still watching over us as well are the
many angels and kindly spirits that He sends
our way.  I pray that God is in your life as you
walk through the passageways of time.  Keep
the faith and know that life will all work out,
but maybe not how we had planned it.  God
has control whether it looks or seems that way
or not.  Thank You God for never wavering
in your being.  Amen and amen.  Now I believe
it is time for me to read back over all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a word or phrase
that I can use for a title for today’s brand new
poem.  So it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollection that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I found me a fairly decent title
near midway of my rambling and now after I
have checked I see that it has not been used as
of yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Who Knows

We might get lost
within our minds
and see only scenes
depressing designs.
Seasons may pass
leaving only a sight
scented of heartache
thought not so right.
Yet in the making
time can be found
as heartbeats of love
if you’ll look around.
Seeing God’s beauty
and all time bestows
you can find peaceful
as He is who knows.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 3,  2024

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even  a little of my rambling 🙂  I can’t
think of much else to tell you other than what
I tell you every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
and 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 that it’s
time for me to begin searching for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish you
all a blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Now, where can that
ornery off switch be hiding this time?  It’s not
that great at hiding ya know LOL and this week
seems to be no different. Hahaha hiding behind
my purple Advair disk does not provide much
of a hiding spot.  It’s not that large ya know 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Rocky
and spirits of Benny and Milo Pearce.

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Prevailing as Song

When evening transpires
it unleashes its views
found within moments
as the sunbeams infuse.
Often with a movement
of time’s breath of air
breathed as a clock dial
that seasons will share.
Life is like passageways
that connect thereunto
displaying blessings
for the many and the few.
As a song sung of nature
with words of sight
singing oh so sweetly
as the eve becomes night.
Tunes heard as echoes
as darkness comes along
unleashing moonlight
while prevailing as song.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2024

Waiting on Spring

Some forms of nature
will stand, watch and wait
for the seasons to change
while they just anticipate.
Waiting for springtime
there’s a few I have found
just watching and waiting
while they look around.
Mother nature holds reins
to snow and the green
so just sit and enjoy time
while waiting on spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2024

Time and Essence

Roads of journeys
the travels of time
create the pathways
rhythm and rhyme.
Synched reflections
come into phase
as time and essence
of magical ways.
Seeming as troubles
the roads we’re on
might be heavenly
as a hidden song.
Music as heartbeats
is that of design
found as passages
for our eyes to find.
Seen as a doorway
for us to commence
seeing the scenery
of time and essence.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2024

Dreams of Scenes

Scenery’s passageways
opens up to display
the beauty of creation
God’s wonderful way.
A living masterpiece
becomes alive in time
displaying the artwork
God has on His mind.
He creates doorways
as a dreamer’s allure
providing the essence
of a harmonious tour.
Time is as blessings
that become our views
often with the aroma
that a moment ensues.
Blessings as the echoes
that God brings alive
seasons of memories
that help us survive.
Time is as a window
filled full of things
such as the continue
of dreams of scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2024

Budding Sights

Life is a blessing
as windows of style
often with scents of
a springtime smile.
Flowers anticipating
their scenic bloom
as time ticks away
to a harmonic tune.
The songs of nature
create living things
with music playing
in beautiful scenes.
A moment’s aroma
creates times to tell
that’s as storybooks
with scents to smell.
Thriving as memoirs
a moment delights
becoming our views
with budding sights.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2024

Peacefully Breathing

When with a problem
seek for some peace
moments of memory
letting anger to cease.
Locate the heartbeats
to help you to smile
peacefully breathing
as moments compile.
Look for viewpoints
that time has to give
breathing the lessons
with peaceful to live.
Seek for God’s blessings
 always believing
and He will help with
peacefully breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2024

Reflective as Shadows

Reminiscing memories
time becomes echoes
reflecting as heartbeats
as a picture bestows.
Transforming moments
into scenes we recall
as timeless memories
that our echoes befall.
Lifetimes with artwork
that our blood flows
becoming many stages
reflective as shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 29,  2024

Snowfall Night

An illusionary dream
can often become
as our perspective
of a seasonal drum.
Beating as snowflakes
with a tune of love
that creates harmony
from skies up above.
Seeming as an illusion
that minutes fulfill
 moments to embrace
on a living windowsill.
Views of wintertime
with scenes to bestow
as times uncountable
that seem to grow.
Pictured as blessings
with essence of white
this may be a winter
in a snowfall night.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 29,  2024

Living Theater

Painted by blessings
of God given ink
so many moments
may pass in a blink.
The years multiply
an essence of time
as a living theater
of wondrous design.
Often as hillsides
of God the creator
there’s more to see
in a living theater.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2024

Rushing as Flow

Minds on a journey
can often become
time full of mishaps
found on the run.
Thinking as waters
flowing real fast
can make a journey
become as aghast.
For in the pathways
we all need to rest
not with a mindset
to always be best.
Let yourself find
the best to bestow
not always seeking
and rushing as flow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2024

for Mar 2,  2024

Hellos can bring fear
when not knowing who’s greeting
or what that’s greeting.

Looking for answers
in a room full of liars
might find deception.

Links to our doorways
can often be seen in time
as pages are turned.

Trivial moments
might become large problems
if they’re allowed to.

Trading who you are
for what is not truly you
can become darkness.

Dreaming of something
that’s not any good for you
can create nightmares.

The threads of our lives
are of the people we meet
time sewed together.

Seeking for the truth
in a liars convention
you need to know facts.

Harboring heartaches
in the midst your memories
can create anchors.

Undressing a lie
while trying to tell the truth
may need some answers.

Time in a bottle
holds memories within glass
that many might see.

When moving forwards
you might see a few shadows
your path created.

Talking to yourself
you might hear others speaking
within your own mind.

Moments of our life
that we thought were worst of all
might become the best.

Treating ones wrongly
when you think you know their path
can come back to haunt.

Looking down on ones
that are having some struggles
could become as you.

Storms of a time
might seem to be unending,
but they may soon pass.

Gazing in mirrors
you might see your reflection,
but not what life sees.

Sharing a mere breath
with someone that cannot breathe
may give breath to you.

Bathing in the rain
you can enjoy the moment,
but fear the lightning.

Gearing up for life
needs you to know what’s out there,
so ask ones that know.

Sheltered from problems
you’ll learn very few lessons
without experience.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 2,  2024

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