Find Peace

Posted in Greetings on February 24, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s snowing again hehehe. Yeppers the
old snow miser isn’t being stingy this year.
Our homemade lighthouse is slowly but
surely being buried in snow. It’s about
4 foot tall. The solar light is still shining
bright LOL. Although if it doesn’t get
enough of a charge from the sunlight, it
might dim quickly being the sun was well
hidden behind the clouds today. LOL one
of our solar motion sensor outdoor lights
does the strobe light thing when it sees
movement because it hasn’t gotta a full
charge from Mr. Sun 🙂 No matter, we
have 2 others outside that work with less
of a charge. It’s 23 F degrees right now
at 5:30 PM. Judy and I are enjoying
the day together watching it snow, but
the sun has begun its journey westwards
leaving not much light outside to see 🙂
Judy was just now searching trying to
find us something good to watch on TV
tonight, but it seems the Oscars have
taken over many of our favorite things
to watch. So, we might just watch a
few game shows on GSN or maybe one
of our movies on DVD. In any case we’ll
find something. We could even play one
of our games that we began a while back.
The boys said they needed to go out
so Judy let them out for a bit so they
can go potty. We should be hearing
Rocky barking at the front door any
minute now saying he’s done, but of
course I am sure Benny will still be out
playing in the snow LOL. He’s our lil
snow dog :). I might go out and play
with them in the snow tomorrow if I
am up to it 🙂 Tonight we’re supposed
to get another 5 to 8 inches of snow
to add to what we got today. Also it
looks as though it’s supposed to snow
a little more tomorrow. LOL it’s a
good thing I love snow, because if I
didn’t, I would be really ticked off
right about now hehehe. It’s such a
beautiful sight to see as it floats from
the heavens and decorates landscape
and many other things. I love to take
pictures of all of the scenery. It helps
me with my poetry writing. It seems
that poetry, photography and music
have played a large role in my life in
keeping my head above water. They
help me to find peace when moments
are stressful. I took my conga drums
outside last Thursday and did a little
conga video and took a few selfies.
I hadn’t done that in a long while 🙂
Judy and I went to town to do some
shopping at Walmart Friday and the
boys went with us. When we got home
I played with them in the snow a bit
and Judy took pictures of us hehehe.
Oh yea, on the way to town I caught
a picture of a guy shoveling snow off
of his roof. I always take pictures if
it is light enough when we go hehehe.
Judy drives and I snap pictures LOL.
If that’s not what ya call team work, I
don’t know what is LOL. I’m going
to bake us some cookies tonight 🙂
As soon as I get near the end of this
journal, I’ll go turn the oven on so
it can preheat. Yes, I cook. We both
do. I learned how to cook from my
grandmother (my mom’s mom) and
I enjoy cooking. Judy and I take turns
cooking. I was raised that there isn’t
mens and women’s work. It’s whom
that is able to do it. We take care of
one another. Yes we argue time to
time LOL. When 2 people are retired
and stuck around each other for long
periods of time, arguing about stuff
is gonna happen hehehe. But, when
we stop and look at he big picture we
usually apologize and move on, being
some of our arguments are senseless 🙂
Anyways, God has protected us and
watched over us all the while and I’m
sure He will continue as well as all of
the angels and loved ones that watch
over us. Thank You God for all that
you have done for us and I that You
will do that we might not even know
of. Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my journey back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can
find 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
little place of my recollection that I
always call, RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a decent title about
halfway back in my rambling and
now after checking, I see that it has
not been used yet. LOL maybe used
in another context, but not in this
wording so. here goes…

Find Peace

Time might infuriate
and become a fire,
but you can find peace
if you so desire.
Look beyond anger
and look beyond sight
and search deep within
for a brighter light.
You can find oceans
of peace from within
if you’ll but only
just let it begin.
Don’t hold onto anger
or senseless pride,
allow for the blessings
and find peace inside.
Life is just a moment
that might fade away
leaving you regretting
what you do and say.
So find peace within you
and let it to flow
and let God the Father
to help you to grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24, 2019

I hope you enjoyed the poem and you
maybe understood it 🙂 I also hope you
enjoyed my rambling 🙂 I just checked
and it’s still snowing LOL. Of course it
is, It’s supposed to snow all night and
a big portion of tomorrow (Monday) 🙂
I can’t think of anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you every week
and that is, I wrote some more poems
and haiku. Yeppers, 10 more poems
and 1 of them is sort of Christmassy 🙂
I also wrote 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 believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that silly hardly
elusive off switch, but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week. Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too. Now,
where can that ornery off switch be this
time. Hmm, searching top and lower
tier of my desk. Nope, not there, but
I do think I see a little movement from
behind my Canon camera LOL. Hey,
you hid there once before and it didn’t
work. Why do it again? Oh, hehehe
you thought I wouldn’t remember that
huh LOL. Well I did and guess what?
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Lupines

Inside of summer
beginning in spring
lupines become as
a magical scene.
Colors of purple
scented so sweet
they give a moment
a true heartbeat.
Their sweet aroma
enhances the time
as they grow wildly
creating a design.
Life may seem dull
but the lupines scent
brings alive seasons
of a full extent.
Blossoming flowers
as a sweet memory
they give the essence
of life which to see.
So if you’re driving
or walking around
search for their scent
and they’ll be found.
Purplish flowers
such wonderful finds
found within summer
the life of lupines.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18, 2019

Timeless Yesterdays

We might find paths
to guide our way
timeless views
from young to gray.
A path might seem
as a mere deterrence
to lead us astray
of a circumstance.
Yet the pathway
might hold in place
a moment in time
of a certain taste.
Timeless yesterdays
become as a sight
seconds through now
maybe wrong or right.
Following paths
to another view,
might then unleash
what’s there for you.
So don’t let a path
to be all you gaze,
for it might just be
timeless yesterdays.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18, 2019

Springtime Yellow

The colors of life
that our eyes perceive
are often as glimmers
of flowers and trees.
Scents of springtime
becomes our view
clouds in a blue sky
and flowers of hue.
Some are as violet
and some are as red
while many others
are found to be wed.
Married to seasons
of a colorful style
springtime yellow
with life to endow.
Yellows come alive
many flowers display
scented of moments
that night meets day.
Look for the beauty
so timeless as a rose
and let it to enlighten
what all that bestows.
With beautiful scenes
the season in sight
the colors become as
a springtime delight.
As time brings alive
the flowers of style
springtime yellow
displays with a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19, 2019

Haze of Orange

Within the sky
some clouds may be
a haze of orange
a sight to see.
They might display
the light of day
as haze of orange
with a shade of gray.
Scenes will change
as life moves on
like you and I
from dusk to dawn.
A haze of orange
might be complete
as rain might wait
for time to meet.
The pitter patter
of drops of gold
rain that envelops
a story foretold.
We might envision
a new day’s dawn
that might be right
or might be wrong.
Yet as the scenery
of a distant sky
changes with colors
as birds fly by
we’ll see conclusions
of timeless cuisines
as a haze of orange
creates many scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19, 2019

Withered Times

Life might become
a view in dispose
a time that we find
a time that we chose.
The moment passes
leaving petals to fall
as a withered flower
that lets go of all.
Scenes will change
as withering sights
times we encountered
once as bright lights.
Just like a flower
we’ll wither away
as minutes move on
to another display.
Seconds are ticking
leaving the past
times that flourished
now shadows cast.
Look for the good
in the changes in you
as signs of the times
come into view.
For lessons are gained
within our minds
if we learn from
the withered times.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20, 2019

Another View

Seeking tomorrow
on yesterdays road
might hold a little
of life to implode.
Seek a new direction
a new way to go
using the lessons
of yesterdays flow.
Often another view
will be more smooth
seeking for tomorrow
a choice to choose.
Lose the negativity
of seasons despair
within another view
found with fresh air.
Breathe in a life
filled full of smiles,
but don’t forget all
of yesterdays miles.
For if you forget all
the potholes of time
you’ll find a roadway
of similar design.
So learn the lessons
of all that you do
and seek to be better
with yet another view.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20, 2019

Just Say Hello

Morning’s a moment
that evening awaits
to just say hello
to the different dates.
Time begins changing
as each day finds end
and sunshine surely
is a time to transcend.
So when you wake up
or even go to bed
just say hello then,
not grimace instead.
The possibilities shine
as a beam of light
so just say hello then
to daylight and night.
Find all the blessings
that a moment beholds
and just say hello then
as each time unfolds.
Minutes turn to hours
as a lifetime’s cuisine
so just hello then
to every little scene.
Be happy for a breath
and a moment of life
as you just say hello
and goodbye to strife.
You may be surprised
at all that you find
as you just say hello
to a new state of mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20, 2019

Suddenly Confused

Various circumstances
bring forth a view
with a time and a place
that then needs to do.
Confusion might begin
as a cumbersome style
making so suddenly
a moment compile.
A time becomes alive
with questions of phase
found within confusion
of all that displays.
You might see a scene
that to you looks awry,
but others might see
the Earth and the sky.
You might even see
some branches of time
as that of a turnstile
a mysterious find.
Look with your eyes
and see with your heart
all the moments of life
as a great work of art.
Then as the minutes pass
you might be amused
that you for a moment
were suddenly confused.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23, 2019

Dream of Flight

Our hearts may be sad
with the loss of someone,
but life must go on
as a bright shining sun.
Of course there’ll be nights
that darkness is seen,
but also within the nights
are chances for a dream.
Times that you remember,
times that you recall
life and all its glory
when you’d trip and fall.
We all have our moments
and they to shall pass,
for life is like a turnstile
with our shadows to cast.
So dream on about a time
or someone you remember
and keep the good alive
just like a burning ember.
Fly high with true emotion
as you move on to today
while life is also numbered
for when you’ll go away.
Heaven awaits our journey,
our time to come to end
as these worn out bodies
find time then to transcend.
Look beyond the moment,
see what shines so bright,
yet focus on your life now,
don’t just dream of flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23, 2019

Then and Gone

Life is as pathways
sometimes to discern
then to become only
a second in turn.
Minutes tick wildly
as hours complete
as then and gone is
a moment to meet.
So don’t allow time
to just fall away
leaving but only
a moment of gray.
Search for the seeds
that blessings sowed
and let them flourish
on down the road.
You may remember
a Christmas so true
that with a picture
still lives with you.
You may then recall
a loved one of time
that is now gone
to Heaven divine.
You still remember
what lives on and on
the living life of love
now, then and gone.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23, 2019

Haiku
for Feb 23, 2019

Losing direction
does not mean you are hopeless
if you’ll stop and ask.

Daisies of summer
become artwork in a field
amidst the grasses.

Dandelions grow
showing as little sunbeams
from spring to summer.

Time is just a phase
that so many lose track of
and let it to pass.

Beginnings of life
are as the flowers blooming
showing their heartbeat.

The essence of love
is a flower within us
some misunderstand.

Life can be boredom
if you only seek one thing
and not for many.

Searching for a dream
might awaken some nightmares
that you knew not of.

Patience can bring joy,
where impatience has little
so enjoy your life.

Wintertime’s moments
can be frigid misery
or snowy blessings.

Choices that we choose
can be flowers in sunshine
or rain without shine.

Speaking too loudly
can give the wrong impression
of what that you mean.

Reliving autumn
in a timeless photograph
can become endless.

Walking too quickly
can be your Achilles heel
and cause a stumble.

Chasing after life
such as the morning dewdrops
can leave you all wet.

The scents of summer
might be of the ocean breeze
with waves rolling in.

An old rocky road
has a vivid memory
of all that comes by.

Inside of a thought
holds many things to decide
and time to do so.

A daffodil blooms
showing its trumpet shaped crown
often of yellow.

Life has conclusions
that are often disbelief
through close-mindedness.

Today gives chances
to correct our yesterdays
one day at a time.

The seams of our lives
are fashioned through our lifestyles
as needles of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23, 2019

Like A Game

Posted in Greetings on February 17, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another wintery week gone
by and it looks as though it’ll continue
into this week. Of course last week we
got about 15 inches or more of snow and
piled on top of what we already have, it
makes for a few tons of snow hahahaha.
It does look beautiful, but our mailbox
has been put through the mill LOL. It’s
leaning buried in the snow and the door
on it is askew a tad to where it will not
shut. So, tomorrow I might head out
to try and work on it at bit. I’m guessing
that the snow is the only thing holding it
up right now hehehe. Judy and I just got
back from town. We went to Walmart
for a few groceries and what nots. The
roads are in pretty fair shape. Though
you wouldn’t want to drive no 60 miles
an hour on them LOL. Coming home
we came upon some snowmobilers that
were riding over the bridge so to get to
the other side of the field and back on
the snowmobile trail. Their headlights
were bright being they were in our lane.
No matter, we didn’t run them down 🙂
This passed week I had to do a lot of
snow blowing with our snow blowers 🙂
I’m glad I bought them. I remember
well the days before I bought them
having to use a snow shovel to do it
all and that was something I do not
miss at all 🙂 The weather today was
bright and sunny with a high of 21 F.
Tomorrow’s high is supposed to be
18 F. It looks as though we’ve got
more snow coming our way this week.
My weather program shows 3-5 inches
of snow expected Thursday. Of course
that total will go up and down before
it finally gets here LOL. Winter is
still alive and well. We usually have
winter and snow all the way into April.
So, it’s still got a little bit of life in
it. Our boys love to play in the snow,
especially if I go outside with them 🙂
It seems they both love for me to blow
snow on them with the snow blower.
It’s like a game to them LOL. My
poetry pictures are adding up hehehe.
I now only need about 14 more to do
before I can get started formatting
and publishing them in another book.
It’s 14 F degrees right now at 6:30 PM.
It’s supposed to be -1 F by morning.
Judy and I are doing well. Aches and
pains of life, but we are alive by the
grace of God. I feel that we have most
surely been blessed, for we have each
other and enjoy being together. We
were also blessed with these 2 boys of
ours. They bring us smiles when we
are in need of 1. Thank You God for
all that you do for us. We love You
immensely. Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my quest back through
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find 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. It looks
as though I may have found a fairly
decent title just about a 4th of a way
back in my rambling and now after
checking I see that it’s not been used
as of yet, so used it shall be today 🙂
Here goes…

Like A Game

Many people
so unaware
seek for things
without a care.
It’s like a game
to them each day
the way they go
and what they say.
Yet each of us
has a path
a life to live
our own contrast.
It might just seem
just like a game,
but can lead ones
to find insane.
By not allowing
the truth of life
all your lies
will turn to strife.
So look and see
how ways begin
and use each path
to enter in.
Find the joy
that times display
and thank the Lord
His wondrous way.
You can still
find how to attain
laughter from the
times like a game.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17, 2019

Well, there ya go. I know it wasn’t 1 of
my better poems, but I did my best with
that title LOL. I have a couple of prayer
requests. One is for my brother in law,
(Judy’s little brother) He has now gone
blind to add with all of his other health
issues. My other prayer request is for
a good friend of ours that is like family
to us. Robin Franks is having more and
more health issues and needing a lot of
surgeries. Please keep these people in
your prayers. I can’t think of anything
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 1 of them is a Christmas
poem. I also wrote 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 believe it’s time
for me start looking around this place
and try to find that ornery off switch
that is hardly elusive LOL. So hmm
where can that silly thing be trying to
hide this time? I think I see it hiding
under or better yet trying to hide under
one of my SD camera cards LOL. Hey
you ain’t that thin dude. I see you 🙂
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Walking Alone

Life has a way of
presenting itself
a moment alone
on a dusty shelf.
Found just wading
throughout time
walking alone
with empty design.
Don’t let life
to take away good
leaving but only
misunderstood.
Find in the ripples
flowing your way
the best of life
a wondrous array.
Walking alone
is not always true,
for so many angels
may be with you.
Walking silently
in many forms
sometimes friends
in seasons storms.
Don’t let sadness
to fill your eyes.
Find the joy within
true blue skies.
Look for peace
so heavenly grown
found through God
not walking alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11, 2019

Exceeding Views

Sometimes colors
sometimes so bland,
the sights we see,
but don’t understand.
Exceeding moments,
exceeding perspectives
time has a way of
giving objectives.
Look with your eyes
then with your heart
and find the scenes
as God’s work of art.
Life is a painting,
a timeless cuisine
moments transcending
that can be a dream.
Look on beyond now
and see what is true
in the colors of life
ones might find askew.
Exceeding in frames
as counted arrays
time passes by us
as minutes and days.
Don’t let the value
of hearts become lies,
for there are many
with heavenly eyes.
As God sent angels
just paying their dues
often as shadows
with exceeding views.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12, 2019

Winter’s Bliss

Life is a snowscape
a scenic desire
that many want for
beside a warm fire.
A passage of time
in essence of love
is a wintery scene
from heaven above.
It’s as a painting
a portrait of time
a wintertime stage
that is oh so divine.
Winter’s bliss is
a seasonal thing
found as a moment
a time before spring.
So many blessings
are there to partake
within winter’s bliss
and every snowflake.
Time is an artist
that God enhances
as it shows how
a snowflake dances.
As but a dream
a seasonal flare
this is a moment
a true breath of air.
A Christmassy sight
with a special kiss
an ocean of snow
within winter’s bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13, 2019

Yesterdays Once More

Now is a mirror
reflecting our view
love in the makings
of me and of you.
Valentines forever
as moments will meet
time in conclusion
reflects at our feet.
We are as passion
with a living fire
burning so brightly
of all we desire.
You and I together
as minutes will pass
within our yesterdays
a timeless contrast.
Yesterdays lifestyles
are a seasonal hue
connected in moments
gray skies to blue.
Our love shall reflect
in each day’s new door
as we continue on
yesterdays once more.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 14, 2019

Happy Valentines Day
Judy Pearce.
From your loving hubby
Bill Pearce

Written in The Sand

Words in a window
time does conceive
shows the footprints
that many will leave.
Written as a story
in particles of time
scented of the ocean
with seasonal mind.
We might look away
and not see the waves
a moment of life
on bright sunny days.
A leisurely stroll
on an ocean’s shore
displays a journey
for time to explore.
Written as a memoir
or a sudden dream
the sand then portrays
a summertime theme.
Clouds might become
as an artist of style
displaying pictures
a momentous smile.
Sand then becomes
what many will say
footprints on a beach
with day after day.
Each scene is alive
as moments withstand
leaving us a story
written in the sand.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 14, 2019

Waves That Roll

In mind over matter
of a summer’s day
time becomes life
of a wondrous array.
As a scene so serene
as a day to shine
the waves can create
an awesome design.
As that of a movie
upon a big screen
the waves that roll
are just like dream.
We each may find
that echoes reflect
portions of ourselves
that moments dissect.
People that see us
might never know
the truth of our pain
that we don’t show.
We might just seem
like an ocean deep
waves crashing in
with time to accrete.
But they don’t know
what goes on inside
some things about us
that we wish to hide.
Within our oceans
what makes us whole
is knowing God helps
with waves that roll.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15, 2019

A Bumblebee

A springtime day
as a scent of gold
gives perspective
a time to unfold.
Just like a flower
that awaits to see
sight of the flight
of a bumblebee.
We might begin
just looking around
seeking for sights
to surely be found.
The smallest scenes
as flowers bloom
and a bumblebee
to then come attune.
Take in the view
as clouds drift by
and watch the bee
just flutter and fly.
Enjoy the blessings
moments in time
as the reflection
of God’s own design.
Take note of all
that was given free
the sight of flowers
and a bumblebee.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15, 2019

Tomorrow’s Skies

The past remembered
might be the same
as a lifetime lived
in what some attain.
Tomorrow’s scenes
might be reflections
of our yesterdays
timeless connections.
A wagon may roll
on down the street
and leave a pathway
for many to meet.
The times are echoes
of a scenic trail
in tomorrow’s skies
of memories shell.
Like an egg hatching
yesterday’s complete
as it gives tomorrow
some food to eat.
It might be poisoned
by many that lie
with their conclusions
and false reasons why.
Find what is truth
and let it to grow
becoming a pattern
for our wheels to roll.
Yesterdays problems
can open our eyes
if we use the lessons
in tomorrow’s skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Fen 16, 2019

Voices of The Sea

When in a dreamworld
you might surely hear
the sea of emotions
with waves so clear.
Speaking their mindset
as ships will sail
the voices of a journey
with a scenic detail.
Words are as memories
that live deep within
echoes of a lifestyle
that voices may swim.
Listen with your mind,
let your inner eye see
the sight of a time
that peace came to be.
The passing of minutes
that lifetimes display
can create the voices
in a magical way.
So when you’re stressed
and you cannot sleep
take a little voyage
in the ocean so deep.
Allow for the waves
to create a scene
a timeless perception
to live in a dream.
Then listen closely
as you hear what can be
the sounds of a moment
voices of the sea.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16, 2019

Camouflage

Blended emotions
might not be seen
as the truth is there
found in between.
So many people
just try to blend in
camouflaging times
from front to end.
Don’t let perspective
to hide what’s you,
because then in time
we’ll see what’s true.
Don’t try to be like
the Jones of style,
seek to be you
the way you smile.
Don’t try to hide
behind the others,
seek to be yourself
not sisters or brothers.
Yet we are alike
for God created true
the likes of ourselves,
what we are to do.
So look on beyond
and then in between
and find who you are
within every scene.
Create within you
a mental collage
of who that you are
not just camouflage.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16, 2019

Haiku
for Feb 16, 2019

Without a moment
time cannot continue on,
for it needs to breathe.

Life is conclusions
bound within our perspectives
often found wrongly.

Searching for snowflakes
winter might give you many
floating from the skies.

We’re only shadows
that are created by life
having fleshy tones.

Synchronicity
is the connection of time
that echoes the same.

Believing is mind
as each moment intertwines
to uncover facts.

When being bias
you do not allow others
to prove what they know.

Praying for springtime
will not bring you the season,
but yet give you peace.

Within the white noise
you might hear someone breathing
that you cannot see.

Blessings of today
are as yesterdays glimmers
for tomorrows shine.

Blistering weather
unloads negative viewpoints
if you allow it.

A field full of snow
can become a photograph
that enhances life.

Summer’s sunflowers
become dreams during winter
with snowflakes falling.

Within the darkness
of the evening’s persuasions
the stars shine so bright.

A lightning bug’s light
gives an explosion of life
to share with others.

Sweetening a lie
only guaranties karma
to come back to bite.

Windows of the mind
are often needing cleaning
as life dirties them.

Being too concerned
can create many worries
about everything.

Without any truth
our lies can become lions
and chew up our lives.

Indecisive words
might prove to bring destruction
so say what you know.

Change is a lifestyle
that many choose not to do,
because they’re afraid.

Tomorrow’s doorways
might unleash misconception
so take much caution.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16, 2019

Might Have To Wait

Posted in Greetings on February 10, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s time once again for the rambling man 🙂
So, how’ve ya been? We’ve been doing well.
Not much going on in this neck of the woods.
We’re still dealing with ice and snow quite a
bit LOL. The boys are in here with me and
Judy is still asleep. Rocky is listening for her
with his head up against the door and Benny
is sleeping in his doggy bed. They’re good
boys. The wind seems to be blowing rather
strong today, but not quite as strong as it
was yesterday. I just now turned on the lil
radiator heater in here. I guess I should put
on some pants and that would keep my legs
warm Hahaha. I’ll be back. OK so I have
returned fully dressed. It’s not too cool in
here, but when I’m only sitting here and
not doing anything but writing, I do get
chilly easier. It’s 62 F degrees in here LOL.
It’s 19 F degrees outside right now and that
is the high for today. It looks like by the
sight of my weather program that we may
get 8-12 inches of snow Wednesday, so it
looks like winter will continue on as is has
in the past LOL. The boys just told me
that they need to go outside, so out they
go. They both have a way of staring at me
and telling me they’ve gotta go potty and
if that doesn’t work, Rocky starts his lil
I’ve gotta potty dance Hahaha. Benny
lets him do the dancing. It’s weird being
that was the way it was when we had Milo.
Milo told us he had to go potty and lil
Benny just waited until then hehehe. He
is a silly boy. So, what has gone on here
at the Pearce’s Place this passed week?
Well there’s a lot of dirty snow aside of
all of the roads, due to the road crews
tossing dirt on them to help people get
traction with their cars and when they
plow, it all goes to the side of the road.
Of course if it snows as it has predicted
that dirty snow will be covered up once
again LOL. 2 days ago my weather
program forecasted 5-8 inches for this
coming Wednesday, but today it has
changed to 8-12 inches. LOL at that
rate by the time Wednesday gets here
it’ll be 12-20 inches hehehe. No matter,
I love the snow. I just don’t care much
for the after effects hehehe such as the
melting turning to slush and then all
of the refreezing becoming slippery ice.
LOL a couple of weeks ago Judy and
I almost got stuck in our icy driveway
It made it where our car couldn’t get
any traction and the wheels just spun
around. LOL I opened the door and
was going to try to get to the house
and don my cleats so I could maybe
help to push the car, but my feet slid
right out from under me and I had a
dickens of a time getting back in the
car. Judy managed to keep backing
up and pulling forward and got us
back in our driveway the way we were
before. 🙂 She was trying to back our
car in the driveway, but the ice would
not allow that LOL. Anyways, our
landlord came and got the trash the
other day and had a look at our little
driveway and he sent a man to toss
some dirt on it. Calvin also took a
look at our leaking porch and said
he’ll send somebody to fix it. I told
him it might have to wait because it
is slick as snot up there on the roof 🙂
Yes, it does get old with all of the
slipping and sliding, but I do love
the snow and the seasons we have up
here. I reckon I would miss it a lot
if I were to ever move away, so this
is home. I am fortunate that I have
my photography and poetry to keep
me occupied, but the best of all is
having Judy and the boys and all of
her family that have accepted me in
their lives. I know I can be hard to
live with, but I always try to do my
best and I guess that’s all that can be
expected. LOL if they’re expecting
miracles hehehe they might need to
look another direction. I love Judy
and her family. Thank You God for
putting them in my life. Lord please
watch over my daughter Jamye and
my granddaughter Sami. I wish I
could spend time with them, but I
cannot, so I trust that You will keep
an eye on them. I love them very
much. Also Lord, please watch over
my mom and protect her. I love her
and miss her. Thank You God for
hearing my prayers. Now to begin
my quest back through all that I’ve
written here to 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 lil
place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE. Well
it looks like I may of found a good
title just about halfway back in my
rambling and it looks as though I
have not used it as of yet, so used
it shall be today. Here goes…

Might Have To Wait

We each have our style
our moment in time
the pages of our ages
that someone may rhyme.
Yet as the pages turn
to today and tomorrow
we might have to wait
or sit in our sorrow.
Look for the blessings
in the now that you see
and allow them to live
in you and in me.
Don’t let your hurry
to push you into pain,
for a little bit of patience
will give much to gain.
Time can be a jokester
with its riddles of style
but if you wait patiently
you’ll find a smile.
Yet for the moment now
you might have to wait
for the right time frame
to then get it straight.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 10, 2019

There ya go 🙂 I hope you liked the
poem and you understood it hehehe.
I also hope that you enjoyed all of
my rambling. So, have I forgotten
to tell you anything??? Well the ole
wind master is still blowing outside 🙂
I guess I need to hurry and finish this
and start fixing Judy and I something
to eat and then wake her up. Yes, I
spoil her hehehe. She spoils me too 🙂
Anyways, it looks as though I have
told you all there is to tell except of
course for what I tell you every week
and that is, I wrote some more poems
and haiku. Yeppers 10 more poems
with 2 of them a bit Christmassy. I
also wrote 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 believe it’s time
for me to begin my 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. Now to find that
ornery off switch, Hahahahaha and
it doesn’t look as though I’ll have
to search much being that it must of
had a lazy day. It’s lying right there
in front of me just a grinning LOL.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Sought After

Outside of our view
might be such a day,
a time so divine
of the greatest array.
We might not perceive
the view in detail,
but yet it is sought
as a wishing well.
Our view may begin
at the sight of the sea
or a time faraway
you’re wishing to be.
Sought as illusions,
but found as a sight,
a time of conclusions
that exist in the light.
God gives us moments,
times to recognise
to prayerfully seek
under true blue skies.
Allow for His blessings
to fall into place
becoming sought after,
the truth to embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6, 2019

SERENE

The swells of life
as waves that roar
can become serene
a time to explore.
Swimming passion
in oceans of depth
serene gives chances
from all that is left.
Some only see the
problems at hand
while many others
see a place to stand.
Serene is judgment
of how you perceive
patterns of lifetimes
in the daily seas.
Time is but droplets
of waters ones waste
that can be serene
if we seek for a taste.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6, 2019

Trestle of Time

Time needs a trestle
of truth and love
to hold it steady with
strength from above.
Life becomes pain
that many only view
allowing their trestle
to be torn into.
Don’t let the train
of torment to win.
Seek for the strength
for peace to begin.
For we are as trains
of a daily style
just chugging along
with mile after mile.
Look for the braces
to hold you tight
found within Heaven
and God’s Holy light.
Find now the strength
in the trestle of time
to continue onwards
with a hopeful mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6, 2019

Troublesome Hills

Some seen with valleys
with visions of time
while some is displayed
as a troublesome find.
Hills that we climb
each day and each night
often become shadows
of tomorrows light.
The troublesome hills
of a so distant view
can live as blessings
in what we say and do.
Learning new pathways
through our daily trials
create a new person
within some new styles.
The hills of yesterday
might of seemed great,
but now looking lesser
on a different date.
Each day was different
maybe seeming the same
creating a version
of another time’s frame.
Learn from the portions
that life dishes out
lessons of a season
and what it’s about.
For as the days changed
each lesson came clear
from troublesome hills
of our yesteryear.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6, 2019

Vibes Of Life

Distinct impressions
of a similar view
may be very different
than of me or of you.
Certain little phases
as pages of a book
can become a story
that so many mistook.
Just like a little house
on the way back home
that looks like a toy
of a little story poem.
So many vibes of life
are patterns to be seen
with all sorts of times
thereto and in between.
We need to seek to see
the passing of a day,
vibes of life and times
that may fade away.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6, 2019

Placidity

A feeling of calmness
a peace from within
serene for a moment
a time and again.
Time can be a factor
that is only a rose
scented as memories
a moment bestows.
Placidity begins with
an unworried mind
seeking for calmness
in a wondrous design.
The links to a chain
constructed by prayer
found as a cloud
that lives everywhere.
Lose all your worry
and find now a place
that lives as placidity
a calming embrace.
Seek for the dewdrops
of natures display
and find placidity
in each shining day.
See beyond gray skies
the rainbows within
and let placidity
to then enter in.
Let your spirit soar
in prayerful sights
and find placidity
the brightest lights.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7, 2019

Light of Life

Through our thoughts
and our emotions
light of life is
as our oceans.
Flowing and growing
beyond each day
light of life is
a magical way.
Seasons of grandeur
within our sight
the light of life
might then ignite.
Becoming doorways
to open and close
the light of life
our lives expose.
Choose your pathway
the best you can
the light of life
of our fellow man.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7, 2019

Winter Blue

White snow of Christmas
becomes as a view
seasoned of delightful
with a wintery hue.
Clear skies above me
are a scenic detail
as Christmas blessings
most surely set sail.
White snow of morning
with a texture of love
is as a soft blanket
that fell from above.
The winter blue scenery
of a Christmastime day
becomes as a painting
in a magical way.
Life as a dream world
my mind does explore
wanting it to snow then
just a little bit more.
Waking up to stories
that came into view
as a season of Christmas
within winter blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8, 2019

Tracks You Leave

So many trails
become a scene
as a time of life
we wish to dream.
Our tracks become
our daily dance
the ways displayed
as our romance.
Magical moments
will turn into wine
as remembered
within our mind.
Tracks you leave
may hold so true
the good and bad
of all you do.
For many trails
and tracks display
the paths we lead
from day to day.
Just like a train
in tracks of snow
the time is seen
in its to and fro.
Choose your path
of tracks in time
the best you can
and best design.
Don’t seek a path
to only deceive
for truth will show
in tracks you leave.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9, 2019

Holiday Smiles

Seasons greetings
Christmastime shows
snowflakes falling
and piling to grow.
Becoming mounds
with every snowflake
as holiday smiles
for ones to partake.
Found is the essence
of seasonal bliss
as holiday smiles
a Christmastime kiss.
Looking for scenes
as reflections of time
as holiday smiles
are easy to find.
Seeing the sparkles
within someone’s eyes
as snow flakes falling
down from the skies.
Those holiday smiles
that bring into view
Christmas memories
from old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9, 2019

Haiku
for Feb 9, 2019

A passing moment
might become your reflection
and seen as shadows.

Life is a flower
that blooms in its own time frame
and in its own way.

The beginning of now
is connected to the past
sometimes with lessons.

Becoming yourself
needs you to learn who you are
and then work on it.

Lost is a turnstile
when it swings wrong directions
and lets in the bad.

Seeking illusions
will only bring you sadness,
for illusions will die.

Tomorrow will wait
for today to get done with,
so take care of now.

Using lies to live
will only cause destruction,
for the truth will win.

Chasing your shadow
can cause you to lose your breath
and without progress.

Limits on right now
need to be of understanding
for you can’t rush time.

Locked in emotions
ones will find a flower bed
that’s filled full of thorns.

The scent of springtime
is but only a dreamworld
found within winter.

Seeking tomorrow
before today is finished
fuels anxiety.

Beware of people
that only show illusions
and not who they are.

A snowflake falling
has predestined destinies
that life puts in place.

Building blocks of time
are as seconds and minutes
that hours become.

When chasing the wind
you might find it eluding
for it’s hard to catch.

Sharing a blessing
can make it become much more
as is spawns blessings.

Inside a shadow
holds a place for hopes and dreams
that some can’t conceive.

The sight of a cloud
does not always mean a storm,
for it could float passed.

Deception is bleak
as it offers no true hope
and fuels only doubt.

Amidst a puzzle
some pieces might not belong
and fit another.

A Few More Days

Posted in Greetings on February 3, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope the weather has been treating
you well. It’s not been too awful bad
up this way. Yes, we still have a ton
of snow. Thankfully our landlord sent
a guy with a large tractor to plow our
driveway to get us ready for the next
wave of snowstorms LOL. Although
it looks as though we’re not expecting
anything on a grand scale in the next
few days, but we’ve still got quite a
few more days of winter. A couple of
months or more at least 🙂 We’ve snow
all the way into the middle of April 🙂
So, we might yet have a ton more or
more of snow dumped on us. I don’t
mind it, being I love it when it snows 🙂
It’s a magical sight. It creates so many
forms of art using the trees, old farm
houses and landscape high and low 🙂
What once was maybe just a passing
sight, becomes a scene to remember.
You haven’t seen anything until you’ve
seen Christmas lights glittering in the
snow. Yes, we love Christmas and we
have our Christmas trees up all year
round, lit up day and night. You can
call us silly, but there are worse things
to be doing LOL. So what else is going
on up this way? Well, Judy and I went
to town yesterday (Saturday) and did a
little grocery shopping. We even did
a little shopping at Dollar Tree and it
looks like the tree has yet to blossom
any dollars LOL. I guess it’s still too
cold hehehe. Anyways, next topic 🙂
I just got a weather advisory and we’re
expecting a few inches of snow starting
this evening and lasting until morning.
Still, it’s not a big thing hehehe. A few
inches of snow is like a dusting to us 🙂
Well I just went to the television guide
and it looks like there is nothing worth
watching on today. Neither Judy or I
like sports, so we’ll maybe just watch
game shows on GSN later on. Right
now I just want to focus on getting all
of my writing done for today. Then
I might write a few poetry pictures or
something hehehe. We might even
play one of our Christmas games if
we get the notion. We have one that
we began a week or so ago that I got
from Bigfish games. I’ve got quite a
few games from Bigfish hehehe. Judy
and I used to played them often, but
had slacked off in the last few years.
A few weeks ago I had the idea for
us to start playing them again being
I am fairly sure we’ve forgotten all
of the game plays in them being it
has been so freaking long 🙂 I even
bought a couple of new games for us
to play. It’s not like they cost a lot.
Aren’t we exciting hehehe! Yep, we
live a wild life LOL. I think Benny
has gotten to where he likes being
inside although him and Rocky were
having a blast the other day. I did
a little video of them as they ran all
around playing chase on our snowy
driveway hehehe. I’m gonna upload
the video to Facebook this evening.
I can see God’s blessings as I look
around. We have most surely been
blessed. I’m thankful for all of the
beauty that my eyes perceive as I
look at the scenery surrounding us
as well as the love that’s transpired
within our home. Thank You God
for all that You have done and all
that You will do. Now I do believe
it’s time for me to begin my search
back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find 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 little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE. I think I may
have found a decent title just a little
ways down from the beginning of my
rambling 🙂 and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet :),
so used it shall be today. Here goes.

A Few More Days

Those days regrets
that fall in place
might just become
a time of grace,
for as we encounter
the seconds counted
time has a way of
becoming surmounted.
Adding exceptions
to the way they go
placing reflections
as a daily flow.
A few more days
become as the past
leaving our emotions
in shadows we cast.
God gives a place
for a certain phase
found in the minutes
of a few more days.
Time may be bitter,
but relinquishing true
a few more days
for a much better you.

There ya go 🙂 I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
I know I tend to get lost in senseless
rambling hehehe, but if it kept you
entertained but for just a moment, I
did as I had intended. The boys are
lying in there doggy beds right now.
LOL Benny is on his back with legs
spread eagle and Rocky is half in
and half out of his doggy bed using
Judy’s foot as a pillow hehehe. We
love our little boys. Right now it’s
18 F degrees at 7 in the evening and
we’re just waiting for the snowing to
commence 🙂 It looks as though I’ve
ran out of things to tell you, other
than what I tell you every week and
that is, I wrote some more poems
and haiku. Yeppers, 10 more poems
with one Christmas poem and one
poem to Judy 🙂 I also once again
wrote 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’s time for me to
begin searching for that hardly elusive
off switch, but not before I wish you
a most awesome blessings filled week.
Remember, Jesus loves you and we
do too. OK now, so where is that
ornery off switch trying to hide this
week? Hmm, is that lil Christmas
merry go round on? Nope it’s not
on, but it seems to be moving on its
own accord LOL. Nope, it looks
as though it is being moved by that
silly off switch Hahaha. So did you
even try to turn it on hehehe? No.
Well then, that was just a waste of
time then 🙂 Better luck next week.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Day Of Bliss

Reflections upon
a timeless stage
become as scenes
of age to age.
As a day of bliss
a scenic view
a reflection shows
from old to new.
Time stands still
amidst a gaze
as bliss is seen
of distant days.
A certain moment
a certain time
might just be
reflections rhyme.
A scented scene
that comes in view
a time’s delight
that lives in you.
It might begin
as a little ripple
streaming from
a tiny trickle,
for as the seconds
say goodbye
a day of bliss
becomes the sky.
All reflections
show a scene
they also show
what’s in between.
A sky of blue
might filter in
to show its heart
of now and then.
So take a breath
and reminisce
a timeless stage
a day of bliss.

Gentle Streams

Throughout rocks
that waters flow
there are lessons
we should know.
A time bestowing
things to see
minutes passing
you and me.
A gentle stream
might hold true
needed journeys
we’re to view.
Throughout times
some ripples form
giving streams
a moment born.
We’re as waters
on a course
some as gentle
some by force.
Yet we each can
find our dreams
within peaceful
gentle streams.

Winter’s Wood

Styles of passion
winter’s freeze
brings the reason
wood from trees.
Sought for fires
burning bright
to keep ones warm
by day and night.
Styles of seasons
changing face
shows so many
times enlace.
With winters wood
there is a theme
a scenic sight
for ones to dream.
Warming passion
bright as gold
keeping warm
when it is cold.
All God’s blessings
shine on through
in winter’s style
with things to view.
Such as glimmers
life complete
winter’s wood
to warm our feet.
Fireplace burning
kindling flames
then the wood
brightly exclaims,
crackling popping
words within
warmth for winters
time and again.
So be thankful
the way you should
for the blessings
of winter’s wood.

Flowers and Rocks

Living in a garden
that’s full of rocks
may prevent flowers
in the hard knocks.
Time might become
as a desolate thing
scented of a garden
rocks during spring.
Yet as a turnstile
begins its own path
opening and closing
a new shadows cast,
flowers might bloom
and find them a place
living in the rocks,
but saved by grace.
So many moments
Lord God intervenes
nurturing the flowers
with Heavenly dreams.
Filling up the rocks
with a passionate mind
scented of hopeful
with prayerful design.
If you’re in the rocks
as a flower to bloom
pray for some peace
to then come attune.
You’ll maybe see then
the mere aftershocks
strengthening moments
flowers and rocks.

Green of Life

Searching seeking
for anything
a sight may become
a wondrous scene.
The green of life
displayed in shades
designed by God
as heavenly braids.
Woven together
in a timeless view
the green of life
has a wondrous hue.
Colors of green
as a moments mind
formed perspective
an awesome design.
Other colors come
to be woven in
as the green of life
begins again.
Autumn has colors
that come so alive
as oranges and reds
that seem to survive.
The green of life
has many shoes
found as moments
in so many hues.
Time has an essence
of different styles
as the green of life
that life compiles.

Changes

We might see times
that change too soon
becoming memories
of a singing loon.
We might even see
those times again,
but faded a little
as change entered in.
With a different hue
in a similar place
formed from a time
that you did embrace.
Changes of heart
in a passing trend
might seem as if
its a turbulent wind.
Blowing as a turnstile
that swung in time
change of perception
of a similar mind.
God might display
a new day to see
as a momentous time
with a new days key.
The changes in life
might be confusion
seeming as a stage
of a mere illusion.
Yet as the moments
are accepted in turn
the changes in life
give lessons to learn.

Believing in Beliefs

Some might believe
in another light
a scene so serene
yet dark as night.
Some may perceive
of a similar view
a time within sight
of a shaded hue.
Some might envision
a new day’s sun
before it is said
and before it is done.
So many beliefs
of a different way
create confusion
that lead ones astray.
We all have beliefs
that we are believing
some may find hard
for any perceiving.
Yet many moments
connected in time
believing in beliefs
is oh so divine.
Finding a unison
of common ground
seeing the similarity
in life that is found.
We each have beliefs
we’re believing true
as believing in beliefs
connects me and you.

Snowy Path

A winter’s day
a path of white
displays a scene
a snowy sight.
A time displayed
as life moves on
a snowy path
a seasons song.
This little view
is one of style
a winter scene
that gives a smile.
One remembered
a Christmas day
footsteps walking
a life’s display.
A snowy path
to now and then
that came to life
remembering when.
It was a scene
a time’s contrast
a magical moment
a snowy path.

Time Comes Alive

A grassy knoll
with time and place
becomes a scene
for ones embrace.
The stage is set
as life moves on
as time comes alive
within a new dawn.
We each may see
a different view
a pattern in life
from old to new.
The seasonal sights
that one perceives
might be a time
of greenest leaves.
Yet many viewing
might only find
a page from a story
within their mind.
We each have views
we see each day
and our perception
might be a bit gray.
For as a dream
that many create
time comes alive
to then procreate.
God given ways
of a perfected view
that time displays
for me and for you.
The essence of joy
with a scenic desire
becomes as a flame
of a hopeful fire.
Burning so bright
with love and care
time comes alive
an answer to prayer.

Glimmers of Life

Found as reflections
desire meets fate
glimmers of life
of a time and date.
With one true love
that you remember
passions reflection
a moment’s glimmer.
Looking within then
you might discover
life that you found
as one true lover.
That special one
of a fabulous phase
gave you a feeling
of magical ways.
Connected moments
of heart and mind
glimmers of life
a glorious time.
Seasons of grandeur
then fell in place
two hearts together
and face to face.
Beginning lifestyles
were when I met you
a time within time
that started anew.
We were connected
as husband and wife
a living reflection
of glimmers of life.

To Judy Pearce
From Bill Pearce

Haiku
for Feb 2, 2019

Life is a doorway
that many will just walk through
without first thinking.

Time is a counter
with limitless perspectives
that can become real.

A feather in life
that has no bird to fly it
cannot reach the sky.

Searching for a dream
can find you in a nightmare
that you thought a dream.

Holding on to lies
only makes truth try harder
to become exposed.

The links on a chain
are as our daily struggles
to make us stronger.

Amidst a snowstorm
life might seem hard to walk through,
but steps can be found.

Shadows of ourselves
are as echoing people
doing as we did.

Found on a foothill
might be a glimmer of hope
showing directions.

Need of a flower
is that of sunshine and rain
with a little love.

A beautiful soul
might be hidden in someone
that you thought hateful.

A field of grasses
becomes someone’s photograph
by eyes or camera.

Yesterdays doorways
might not be so good today,
so seek other doors.

Wisdom of a seed
is that of knowing its life
and when it shall grow.

Within gray waters
there might be some better things
hidden very deep.

When sharing a breath
you also share a moment
that you’ll remember.

Windows illusions
bring to life many wantings
that are only dreams.

Hearing the thunder
can enlighten fear of times
that were destructive.

Allowing someone
to disturb your daily peace
gives them much power.

Now is just a time
that will be gone in a while
so enjoy the good.

Seconds in minutes
can become as mere heartbeats
beating too quickly.

Look passed the bad times
and find all of the good times
that lived then within.

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