Hello my friends

So how’s life in your parts of the world? We’re still
getting rained on most every day or so LOL. I know
there are many way down south of us that wish they
could get some rain and I wish to God I could export
some of this stuff to them hehehe. It makes it hard
for me and Judy to take our walks. We went walking
Saturday and it was misting a tad which after a while
turned into sprinkling and then a downpour. Thank
God we got back in from our walk before the rain
began pouring from the skies LOL. It’s supposed to
rain again today surprise, surprise, surprise LOL.
Right now at 6 AM it’s 55F degrees. It’s supposed
to get up to 72F degrees today. We shall see hehe!
So off of the weather report and onto another topic.
There actually isn’t much going on up this way that
hasn’t been going on every week LOL. Yeppers It’s
an excitement filled world up here LOL NOT. Nope,
about all there is that goes on is Judy and I watching
our TV programs or DVD’s/BR’s and playing on our
computers. With her unemployed we’ve finally gotten
the chance to watch a few of the movies we bought
a long time ago hehehe. We watched Despicable Me
last night along with some others. If by chance you
do FaceBook, look us up. We’re both there quite
often. Actually she’s there more than I am hehehe.
It sure seems this year is moving at high speed or at
least it does to me. Before we know it, wintertime
will be knocking on our door again. I always love to
watch the first snow. It’s the most memorable time
of winter. Don’t get me wrong, I love snow. It’s
just that there is such a thing as OVERKILL. Yet
I do look forward to Christmas being that it’s my
favorite time of year. I wish the special time of year
would live on in everyone all of the time. Too often
the season gets lost in the money aspect of it as well
as the food. Many people do not see Christmas as
the day it is meant to be. That’s not the only season
that gets misunderstood trust me. I’m sure that eggs
were not the purpose for Easter hehehe. Learn Who
those days are meant to glorify. Hehehe, well now
that I have drifted from topic to topic hehehehehehe,
I guess it’s time for me to begin my little journey
back through all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that might work well
for the title for today’s brand new poem. So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that I like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE. I think I may have found
a good title. Now let’s see what I can do with it!!!
Here goes….


The life and times
of wonders seen
might be found
as just a dream.
the sights we found
might be unseen
this time around.
Often potholes
of times ahead
are just lessons
that we put to bed.
Not learning lessons
of misunderstood
can become problems
in your neighborhood.
Let every moment
you find you’ve mistaken
help with your future
to surely awaken.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

Ok so there ya go hehe! I hope that made a little sense
to ya. Well, if you haven’t guessed by now, I haven’t
been to sleep LOL DUH. Nope, I tried to lay down for
a bit, but my old body would not let me sleep. I guess
sleep is not in the books for me until my time on Earth
is at end. Hehehe, I welcome that day. No more pain
and suffering. I reckon I need to be stopping myself
before I begin rambling again LOL, so I need to hurry
and tell ya what I tell ya every week and that is, I wrote
some more poems and haiku. I wrote all of the poems
last night late and I wrote the haiku early this morning.
Yeppers, 10 more poems and 22 more haiku. I hope
you like a few of them. So now it’s time to begin my
search for that freaking off switch :), but, not before
I wish you a most wonderful God filled week with
blessings in abundance. Remember, Jesus loves you
and we do too. Now to find that freaking off switch.
Hehehehe found it hiding in my bag of Cheetos LOL.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

P.S. I actually wrote the last two poems real early
this morning LOL. It still seemed like yesterday 🙂

P.S. again hehehe. I’ll wait and read this over with
Judy and look for typo’s before I send it, so it might
be around noon when it’s finally emailed 🙂

Now on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Summer’s Rains

Now as darkness
comes in sight
and in view
comes only night
rains are falling
from the sky
as the summer’s
own reply.
It is joined with
pitter pattered
summer’s rains.
Summers moments
come in sync
with the way
that seasons think.
Now there’s rhythms
in my head
heard by me
right here in bed.
Summer’s rains
bring in a view
here and there
a life anew.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Timeless Motion

A simple time
from faraway
brings to life
another day.
A timeless motion
brought to view
sometimes helps us
start anew.
A page that’s turned
of lesser need
may just help you
to succeed.
A timeless motion
said and done
might prepare
for new begun.
Another time
from then and there
might just be
an answered prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011


Night prepares
for mornings light
with the stars
amidst the night.
Night evolves
into the day
as the morning
dawns away.
Then as dawn
comes surely seen
the day moves on
through every scene.
Certain times
of dawns delight
are remembered
in the night.
For as nighttime
comes to be
dawn is just
a memory.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

River of Light

When death comes
and takes my soul
I’ll be found
within my goal.
The river of light
in Heavens land
will be where
my feet will stand.
Wading in the
river of time
there in Heaven
so sublime.
The river of light
as stories go
are the blessings
that I know.
So, when I’m found
with time expired
I’ll be found
where I’ve desired.
The river of life
will be in place
with a smile
upon my face.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011


Sounds of nature
singing true
brings me bliss
with every view.
Singing birds
of each degree
bring me bliss
to hear and see.
Sights of summer
come in frame
with the birds
of every name.
Blue birds, Black birds,
many more
bring me bliss
that I adore.
Sounds of singing
mornings come
bring a smile
with mornings sun.
Chirping blessings
welcome day
with a wondrous
mornings way.
Seen as mornings
little kiss
are the moments
chirping bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

A Winter’s Story

This is a story
about such a time
filled up with blessings
oh so Divine.
A winter’s story
that we have found
maybe not winter,
but truly abound.
This is a story
about a Great King
born in a manger
as all angels sing.
A winter’s story
or different times day
God gave us Jesus
to show us the way.
We may be off
on His days arrival,
but it doesn’t change
our blessings survival.
Jesus came then
to help us to know
God understands
our lives to and fro.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Place of Enchantment

Searching through night
I’ve found light of day
a place of enchantment
that’s so faraway.
Yet in my dreams
I search and I find
that place of enchantment
inside of my mind.
Scenes found so brilliant
synchronized too
a place of enchantment
right there in my view.
Then as I’m searching
I try hard to hold
onto the moments
of minutes of old.
Yet all those moments
just fade fast away
as all the echoes
of some other day.
A place of enchantment
now still arrives
as with my future
that also survives.
New days are dawning
with new sights to see
a place of enchantment
with new history.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Memory Unwound

Twisting and turning
my memories peak
reaching the highest
of times that they seek.
Memories unwound
with times displayed
scenes evolve
to waves to wade.
Time brings segments
of smell, sight and sound
as that of moments
of memory unwound.
An island brisk morning
with waves rolling in
my memory unwound
makes them to begin.
Twisting and turning
through each escapade
I can remember
my memories made.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Time Rekindled

When a heartbeat
finds a void
from a time
that it enjoyed,
it might surely
fade away
leaving only
time of day.
Time rekindled
might then be
best to do
from history.
Finding heartbeats
from a phase
that enlightens
future days.
Let the decades
that you knew
guide you on
to better you.
Time rekindled
might then be
special moments
that you see.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

Echoes Of The Heart

Looking through echoes
of yesterdays times
might become problems
of nickels and dimes.
Financial matters
of too many pages
could become burdens
seen through the ages.
Echoes of the heart
should live as a clue
of what that’s really
so earnestly true.
Let not the problems
of financial gain
become the only thing
wished to attain.
Listen to the echoes
of true love inside
and let your heartbeat
to then take a ride.
Often the problems
of burdens you see
are merely moments
you just don’t agree.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

for June 26, 2011

Hurry with worry
brings tomorrows with problems
that should of waited.

Painting a picture
needs some thought and a canvass
and a little paint.

Being a burden
is not always a problem.
It sometimes gives hope.

Lessons from today
may be echoes from the past
that were forgotten.

Summertime’s flavors
are as oceans of viewpoints
sometimes mistaken.

Backtracking today
might display a few footsteps
we should not have made.

Yesterdays flowers
may have all withered away,
but they’re remembered.

Skin deep reflections
might be only mere facades
of what that is real.

Diving for true love
could leave you drowning down deep
in waters of lies.

Hope is a blessing
that God has given us all,
but many don’t try.

A field full of time
in form of many daisies
helps pictures to bloom.

A scene found on cue
might be one that’s mistaken,
we thought we wanted.

Self written lifestyles
often have only stories
involving oneself.

Errors in today
could be tomorrows lessons,
so pay attention.

Anger of moments
might become as explosions
that you will regret.

Minutes said and done
can be reflections in time
to help you decide.

Summer’s exploding
with many different views
of our perception.

With gilded splinters
comes wrongful identities
that are just trouble.

Daffodils will bloom
and then they must blow away
so to spread their seeds.

Tomorrows journey
might seem as impossible
when seen from today.

A ship out at sea
rides the waves of a rhythm
found only in time.

Texas lives in me
as a flower that blossoms
memories divine.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.

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