A Calming Notion


Hello my friends

So,  how’ve ya been?  I’ve been getting really bored lately,
being there ain’t much to do up here.  Hoping for Judy and
I to take a picture taking cruise one day soon.  That would
at least kill a little of the boredom.  The weather up this way
has been of a much warmer nature,  It almost got up to 75
degrees yesterday.  Tuesday it’s supposed to get up to almost
80 degrees hehehe, but it is supposed to rain a bit Tuesday
eve,  yet Wednesday is supposed to be a high of 59 and it’s
supposed to be sunny,  so that would be a good day for Judy
and I to go out picture taking.  I hope she wants to go.  We
shall see.  We have seemed to acquire the resting place of
a few Canadian geese lately and for those of you who can
see the stationary,  you can see em LOL.  They have been
coming back every day and getting closer to our front door
with each landing LOL.  For those of you receiving this in
the plain Jane text version,,,sorry,  but if ya want hehehe,
I can send ya a few pictures,  plus a few of my little walk
I took down the road the other day when it was so pretty.
It’s 55 degrees right now and windy as all get out.  It seems
we get a lot of wind being we haven’t got anything to slow
it down but a field with trees way off in the distance as well
as Drew’s Hill or Mountain as it is many times called LOL.
I hadn’t done any writing all week so Friday night I did a
little push on my writing gears and shifted into overdrive.
I wrote 10 poems and 22 haiku in 2 and a half hours.  I do
hope you enjoy them.  I tend to store up some bits a pieces
of things to write all the time,  so when I sit down to write
it all comes flooding back onto paper.  Don’t ask me how
I am able to do that.  Ask God!!  He’s the one that gave me
this gift.  Have you ever wondered how that sometimes in
the midst of a large storm,  there can be an answer written
in clouds?  Sometimes I will just sit on the front steps and
gaze up at the clouds that are drifting passed and it seems
sometimes that there is a passage to read.  It may just be
in my mind,  but it is there.  I took my bongo drums out on
the front steps Saturday and played a bit and the wind was
blowing like always hehehe,  but it was very relaxing. I do
that once in a while just to kill time and often I will record
my drumming sessions and upload them to my UTube.  I
may upload my little bongo drum sessions to my UTube in
a few days LOL.  I’ve been listening to my new age music
while writing and it’s very relaxing.  I can feel God’s hands
massaging my mind.  God provides many ways for us to
find peace,  yet it is up to us to seek them.  Seek for God’s
many places of peaceful and you will most surely find them.
Let the tensions of the day to drip from you as God’s peace
is poured upon you.  Start today with an attempt to seek out
and find God’s blessings.  You might be surprised in what
all you find.  They may be in form of some clouds drifting
overhead or as simple as a bird flying by.  You may even find
within the breeze a calming notion upon you.  Whatever it
is you find,  use it to relax.  When I am in the house,  I tend
to listen to relaxing new age music.  It gives me a calming
affect.  Well,  with that said,  I reckon it’s time once again
for me to revisit that place of recollection of things I have
written to find a good word or phrase to use for today’s
brand new poem,  so it’s away I go to that place that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I found a good title.
Now let’s see what I can do with it hehehe!

A Calming Notion

A simple little breeze
or a bird flying by
might be the essence
of time when and why.
A little bitty daffodil
that grows in the spring
might be momentous
of every living thing.
It might be the smallest
that displays so grand
a calming notion moment
to help you withstand.
Sometimes a cloud
as it floats right on by
might have the answers
of who,  where and why.
God gives the answers
in many a view
to help me with problems
and also help you.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2009

I hope you enjoyed my rambling and also the poem.   That old
writing spirit within me tends to get lost in words LOL.  It seems
that the clock on the wall is saying that it is almost time for Judy
to be home,  so I reckon it’s about time to be winding this up LOL.
First I will tell you about what I guess I already told ya and that
is I wrote some more poems and haikus.  I did not write any early
Christmas poems this week either LOL.  maybe next week or the
weeks following LOL.  I need to be searching for that old off switch
on myself,  but before I do that,  Have a most wonderful week and
remember that Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now where is that
off switch hiding at this time.  There it is in the bathroom hehehe.
Gotcha 🙂  see ya! CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems.

You May Find

Wake up your heartbeat
and let it to find
moments before you
of a greater design.
Let not your heartbeat
to just fall away.
Wake up your heartbeat
right now and today.
Seize the very moment
that may not repeat
as you allow it
to be your heartbeat.
Wake up this moment
your heartbeats detail
and let the hopeful
to daily set sail.
Wake up your heartbeat
and look at what’s new.
You may find God’s love
that’s living in you.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

A Square Minded Room

In the very silence
of a square minded room
there is the echo
of a sweet little tune.
Heard in the silence
the tune seems to grow
without any seemingly
words that I know.
The square room’s attentive
to all that I hear
as I sit typing words
year after year.
The silence awakens
the thoughts deep inside
giving the essence
of an on going ride.
In the very silence
of this little square place
I continue writing
with a smile on my face.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

Use Your Days Blessings

I’m sensing blessings
of value galore
that are the instances
I do adore.
I can feel blessings
of God’s here with me
as I sit writing
the way that I see.
I’m sensing blessings
that are right there with you
awaiting their moments
to what they do.
I can feel blessings
within your own heart,
yet it takes effort
to help them to start.
Use your days blessings
and let them abide.
Don’t be so foolish
to just run and hide.
I can sense blessings
in you my dear friend,
so use what God gave you
till life is at end.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

A Footprint

Without a footprint
there is not a sign
left in the places of
time after time.
There needs be footprints
to show us the way
so we can learn from
day after day.
Without a footprint
we cannot discern
what that is of goodness
and what that should burn.
It is our footprints
of daily times scene
that gives the lessons
of what that things mean.
Without a footprint
we will be the one
to make new footprints
to be what is done.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

Through The Ticking

I hear the ticking
of the clock on the wall
telling its story
of what did befall.
It tends to remember
the stories designs
as it just ticks on
its fragrance of times.
I hear it ticking
and talking to me
telling me stories
of times history.
Watching the clocks hands
I notice so clear
that it is speaking
this time yesteryear.
All of the memories
come flooding on back
from all the ticking
of time travels track.
I can remember
the scenes oh so well
when I was living
in darkness of Hell.
All of those memories
tick passed my sight
as I remember now
I am alright.
Life has been rocky,
yet now I can see
that through the ticking,
God lives now in me.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

Find Your Heartbeat

Without a rhythm
there is not a pace
carrying people
to their point and place.
Without a method
there cannot be found
things that have rhythm
and things that have sound.
We need to pattern
our lifestyles array
as our drums drumming
through our everyday.
Unique are drummers
with beats all their own,
we are the rhythms
of segment and tone.
Let Lord God help you
to find your heartbeat
so you can help ones
that you daily meet.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

They Determine

Patterns of a person
are created in time
to be what determines
their own frame of mind.
Pieces of patterns
are formed day to day
as we each wonder
our any which way.
Patterns of turnstiles
are ventured and gained
as many lessons
are what that remained.
We are the people
of wonderers style
as we each wander
our mile after mile.
Journeys are fathomed
as so many see
and they determine
what is you and me.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

To Be As Reminders

The snow has melted
and soon I will see
green grass a growing
so wild and so free.
Then also flowers
will begin their blooming
making their fragrance
to be so consuming.
The season’s changing
its fragrant design
to a most awesome
wonderful time.
All of its sweetness
will then display
in its most wonderful
magical way.
Yet with the changing
the snow will return
leaving the essence
of what I discern,
but now as springtime
comes so to see
I’ll take some pictures
to carry with me.
To be as reminders
of seasons I’ve seen
ending of winter
and coming of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

Best That We Can

I found some flowers
inside of a shell
that had bad weathered
and not made out well.
I took those flowers
and planted them deep
into the top soil
to rest as they sleep.
They may not make it,
but yet I did try,
to give them a chance
to live not to die.
We should each also
do this to someone
plant them in Jesus
and let it be done.
Then let His Blessings
to do as they will.
Either to blossom
or not to fulfill.
We each can only
do the best that we can
and then just pray for
our loved fellow man.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

As I Was Walking

I went out walking
and found in my sight
things with much beauty
that I do delight.
While I was walking
I found on my way
the ending of April
beginning in May.
I saw the pictures
alive oh so well,
yet many times though
I just could not tell.
As I was walking
I found in my view
the flavors astounding
what is so anew.
Life was just knocking
on times gentle door
saying what will enter
is more I’ll adore.
So in the future
I’ll walk once agin
and I won’t recognize
where I have been.
The sights and the flavors
will be to astound
me as I’m walking
that timeframe around.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

for Apr 24,  2009

Waves of doorways
open and close time to time
leaving a design.

People that stand close
should be cautious of others.
The truth could be lies.

Watch a flower grow
that the April showers fed.
Soon they will blossom.

Temptations bellow
when the stomach is empty.
Let’s not be tempted.

Time is a wormhole
connecting the things we see.
They form now and then.

Storms are a format
of the troubles that we find.
Lightning does strike twice.

Glance at a rosebud.
It’s day is predetermined
to be yet a rose.

The power of insight
is beauty in understanding
what Lord God has done.

Within a glass house
a bull can break many things.
Keep it in control.

In letters to home
there are words written with love.
I miss everyone.

A persons profile
is gathered by perception
from ones that can see.

Our trails are wandered
and footsteps are imprinted
leading to today.

Lessons are valued
when the ones that learn from them
do not repeat them.

Someone’s loaded gun
is the circumstance of time
that may just explode.

Places are journeyed
leaving traces of our tracks
as details of time.

Too many hardships
make hearts to become hardened.
Soften up your heart.

Picture perfect days
are the essence of a view
that I photograph.

Let your anger die
as you allow God within.
You’ll find then much peace.

Pace your days sweetly
while you strive to move ahead.
Become the rhythm.

A label is made
when someone sees your desire.
Desire Lord Jesus.

Because of a time
a moment will be withered
if left in the rain.

Today’s becoming
the tomorrow that we’ll see
as time moves ahead.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2009

God bless from Bill and Judy.

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