As Always


Hello my friends

It’s been raining off and on today but
temperature wise it’s been not too bad.
Right now at 7:30 PM it’s 51 F degrees.
My mom just called to see how we were
doing.  It was nice hearing her voice :).
There’s been very little going on up here.
Wednesday took cans to the redemption
center and then we stopped at Walmart
and did a little grocery shopping.  Other
than that,  we’ve been just hanging out
here at home doing our regular things :).
I have not been feeling the greatest the
last few days.  I think my vertigo has
returned making it real hard to walk
without falling into stuff.  Hopefully it
passes soon.  I know what’s causing it,
but there is nothing that can be done
for it,  so I’m just not getting in hurry
to walk anywhere LOL.  I have a health
update to go to tomorrow at the clinic.
After that,  Judy and I might go and get
us some ice cream at the Houlton Farms
Dairy Bar.  They opened a bit early this
year for the eclipse and are keeping it
open a few days a week until the kids
get summer break and then it will be
open pretty much every day unless they
decide to continue staying open 5 days
a week. No matter, Being retired, we can
go whenever 🙂  Judy’s fixing us
right now.  We’ll more than likely watch
Star Trek Discovery
tonight and then
some 48 Hours 🙂  Yeppers,  we live an
exciting life LOL not.  God has been
watching over us as always as are many
angels and kindly spirits.  We are very
thankful to be blessed as we have been.
I pray for all those that have been in
the paths of tornadoes and other forms
of destruction.  May God give you the
strength to endure and methods that
you are able to deal with the issues at
hand.  Thank You God for all of Your
love and strength You give us.  Amen.
Now I do believe it is time for me to be
reading back over all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good word
or phrase that I can use as the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that lil place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have stumbled
upon a fairly decent title near the center
of my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of yet.
So used it shall be.  Here goes…

As Always

Life in the making
can often seem sad
remembering seasons
that you once had.
Yet with the ticking
of clocks on the wall
times might repeat
and give out a call.
Words as an echo
of a sweet memory
times that you found
so happy and free.
It might be a photo
or song that you hear
reminding of a time
in life’s yesteryear.
It might for a brief
bring back a phase
a heartbeat’s existence
that seemed as always.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2024

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even a little bit of my
rambling.  I couldn’t think of much to
ramble about along with the fact that
Judy brought dinner in and I wanted to
eat it before it got cold LOL.  Rocky
wants some :).  That’s about all I can
think of to tell you other than what I
tell you nearly every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  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 it’s time for me to start my lil
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,  so
where in this little room is that ornery
off switch trying to hide this time :)?
Hmmmm,  where oh where can that
thing be?  LOL I think I spotted it
this time hiding inside of the case
that holds my bifocal glasses.  Not
very much room for you and them
is there hehehe.  Next time maybe
find some place to hide that is not
already occupying most of the space
you silly contraption hehehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

Winter Melts Away

Seeking a doorway
wintertime’s views
one day becomes
as a time to infuse.
Mailboxes beaten
by the snow plows
exposing damage
the season endows.
The snow left over
creates some pools
as melting begins
and time refuels.
Transcending time
as moments bestow
unveiling patches
of water once snow.
Cinematic ventures
of a cold scenic day
becomes beauty as
winter melts away.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2024

Memoirs of Time

Written in a journal
time comes to life
remembering seasons
as husband and wife.
Love is a moment
as a passage of time
scented with seasons
that are oh so divine.
Textured time frames
we wish to repeat
as a page of a story
for our eyes to meet.
Such as a doorway
that moments remind
written in our hearts
as memoirs of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2024

Stimulating Sights

Looking in the mirror
of a wintertime’s day
there may be reflections
of a snow filled display.
Stimulating heartbeats
as blessings of design
scented with breezes
reflecting in your mind.
Life seems like dreams
that come within view
exposing your wants
for a moment or two.
Then as the moments
emerge from your heart
the seconds transcend
into a true work of art.
Giving the pleasures
that a moment ignites
showing us the visions
of stimulating sights.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2024

Time Paints Well

A passage of scenes
can often become
as that of windows
and songs to hum.
Time’s a doorway
that may open wide
letting true beauty
to come on inside.
Creating the magic
a true work of art
minutes to seconds
the seasons impart.
Becoming dreams
and stories to tell
magical scenery
that time paints well.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2024

Moment of Bliss

Scenic expressions
in times daily goals
often give beauty
that gently unfolds.
Sky pouring down
on a field of dreams
a moment of bliss
with magical scenes.
A distant autumn
displayed in the hills
a moment of color
the season instills.
Grasses bestowing
time with a kiss
displaying peaceful
a moment of bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2024

Eve of Sky

Witnessing the beauty
of the sky overhead
can create doorways
with words we’ve said.
Seasons of memories
reflections of the ages
might form up above
in segments of stages.
Scenes in the clouds
transition in the light
as moments entwine
to soon become night.
Leaving a passageway
as the clouds fly by
becoming a heartbeat
inside an eve of sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2024

Looking Back in Time

Remembering a heartbeat
of a time and place
may often form visions
of a smiling face.
Seasons of our reflections
might incur dreams
as time creates windows
to magical scenes.
The magic of true love
in a passionate sight
might form heartbeats
that still shine bright.
Existing in our memories
a wondrous design
found as our blessings
looking back in time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2024

Day at End

The colors of emotions
painted across the sky
become our perceptions
of how time will fly.
Encompassing a dream
colors time’s applied
scented of a breath
that’s on a skyline ride.
The story is written
in worded time’s details
as ages of turnstiles
or ships at sea with sails.
The beginning’s a place
the seasons transcend
finding that a story
has a time of day at end.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2024

Time of Spring

Artwork of a season
is a painting to find
as rightful emotions
find life in the mind.
Living as a window
remembered so well
a springtime flower
that’s a story to tell.
Worded as a dream
that thrives of love
springtime moments
as wings of a dove.
Birds singing songs
of the days in tune
minutes and hours
as flowers in bloom.
True scenic beauty
songs with a style
with birds chirping
while giving a smile.
These are the sights
with many a scene
found as a window
of a time of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2024

Yesterdays Exposed

Reliving a doorway
that opened up wide
you’ll find memories
that still live inside.
Memories of seasons
that came into view
with the yesterdays
still thriving in you.
Exposed as a place
you remember well
chiming of beauty
that’s a wishing well.
Dream come alive
you may of disposed
as they shine today
yesterdays exposed.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2024

for Apr 27,  2024

The stories we hear
might only be imagined
without any truth.

Time’s destinations
can become redirected
with uncertainty.

Timeless reflections
might haunt us in our future
so reflect with love.

Life can become lost
in the realms of our lifestyles
so learn your lessons.

Trials that confront us
can often seem very cruel,
but may be needed.

Traveling thru time
we might encounter many things
that we don’t believe.

Threading a footstep
thru an empty passageway
your path might get lost.

Reaching for the stars
many grasp the sight of clouds
and they stop reaching.

Troubles that we have
might be much less than we think
when viewing others.

Moments of our dreams
can become glimmers of hope
found in the shadows.

Our wants and wishes
might lead us into trouble
that we do not need.

Waves of the ocean
create voices we can hear
and sights we can see.

Illusions in life
might seem to be reality
but be just facades.

Faking your lifestyle,
the truth will sadly be seen
as ones find what’s true.

Leaning too harshly
on your friends and family
they might walk away.

Reviving a hate
that you had for a person,
you might miss the change.

Running too quickly
you might find breath escapes you,
so slow down your stride.

Years of emotions
compiled into a heartbeat
can become trouble.

Traveling thru time
seconds and minutes transform
becoming a breath.

Years of yesterdays
become heartbeats of today,
so pay attention.

On a road to now,
we might pass by memories
that will help us out.

Much of our turmoil
is filled with our perceptions
creating problems.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2024

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