Climbing Down

Posted in Greetings, Poems on September 29, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another peaceful week here at
the Pearce’s Place. Yep, Judy and I have
been just enjoying all of the colors that
autumn is displaying. We’re planning on
doing a picture taking drive this week for
our 18 year wedding anniversary along
with eating out at a favorite place of ours.
Yep, The Governor’s Restaurant. We
might change our minds and go to some
other restaurant, but as of now the plans
are The Governor’s. So, what else is there
to tell ya? My daughter’s birthday’s today.
That big 40. Yeppers and it makes me feel
even older LOL. Oh yea, I am hehehe.
I did a little work on our porch the other
day by climbing our ladder and attaching
the trim that had fallen off when it was
moved over here. I found the trim under
the porch so I figured I’d screw it back
on. It should protect the wood a little
more. Sometime this week I’m going to
get Judy to hold the ladder for me so I
can try to climb on top of the roof and
fix the flange that prevents the roof from
leaking. It’s blown loose in places and
I also plan on foam sealing it if I’m able
to actually get on the roof to do it that is.
We shall see LOL. Not to worry, I will
be careful, being I am a bit scared of
heights due to the fall I had many years
ago at work which was one of the things
that helped to retire me LOL. Yeppers
put 3 one inch holes in my skull when I
fell into some steel rods. They had to
staple my skull back together. LOL that
might explain why I’m sort of whacko 🙂
No matter, it seems my brain is still
working fairly well. Though before the
fall I was not scared of heights. I was
like a monkey climbing the rafters, but
I made the mistake of climbing the rack
to help my boss wearing my bifocals
and when climbing down I stepped off
of the ladder about 6 foot above where
I should of and fell head first in to the
oil sucker rods. That was many years
ago. So now I tend to get the jitters
when getting on a step stool hehehehe.
I think you know without me having to
tell you how scared I was climbing that
ladder LOL. I did it and survived :),
but I did it very cautiously hehehehe.
I had Judy hold the ladder for me on
part of it, being I wasn’t able to get
the ladder as secure as I wanted where
I had to be. No matter, on with more
rambling. So as I said in the beginning
the colors of fall are coming alive and
as each day passes, more are coming
out to shine. That’s one reason that I
love living up here. We see the autumn
colors and tons of snow, but not near
the heat that Texas has for summertime.
Of course we’ve often still got tons of
snow on the ground all the way through
spring, but springtime does manage
to poke its head through the snow ever
so often LOL. Yep, there’s bad things
about living anywhere. You’ve just
gotta find what you can deal with LOL.
I can handle cold weather much better
than I can 100+ degree weather and
that’s a fact Jack hehehe. Judy just
walked in. She went with her sister
up to Caribou to celebrate her sister’s
great grandson’s birthday. He turned
6 today 🙂 I checked a minute ago
and it looks as though one of the TV
programs that we always like to watch,
God Friended Me has began a new
season. I had set it to record being I
wasn’t sure if Judy was going to be
home before 8 PM, but it seems we’ll
be able to watch it and not record it.
God has been good to us. We have
received many blessings and we are
very thankful. Of course we have our
share of struggles, but it’s with the
struggles that we find the blessings.
So I reckon it’s time for me to begin
my quest for a new title looking back
through all my rambling and so it’s
off to that place of my recollection
that I always to call RECOLLECT
VILLE. I think I may of found me
a decent title about halfway through
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of
yet, so used it shall be. Here goes…

Climbing Down

Ladders of life
to gather our wits
can become times
of momentous shifts.
Just as a doorway
opens real wide
a ladder life
takes us for a ride.
It might be a path
or a day’s desire
that ladder we climb
higher and higher.
We might one day
need some relief
climbing down
to find us some peace.
So don’t lose hope
and snatch a frown,
because so often
it’s best climbing down.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29, 2019

Well, there ya go. I hope you liked the
poem and it made a little bit of sense to
you. I also hope you enjoyed all of my
rambling or at least some of it hehehe.
So as I said in the beginning of all of this,
our 18 year wedding anniversary is soon.
OK, I’ll tell ya, it’s October 2nd hehehe.
It’s hard to believe that we have been
together for 18 years. Actually a little
bit over 18 years, being we did kind of
know each other before we got married 🙂
It’s been a multitude of experiences with
good and bad intertwined, but mostly
good 🙂 I guess that’s all I have for you
in this rendition of my journal and it’s
time for me to tell you what I tell you
every week and that is, I wrote some
more poems and haiku. Yep, 10 more
poems, but I believe I will add in the
birthday poem I wrote for Jamye which
will up the count to 11. 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. So OK,
I believe it’s time now for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch, but not before I wish you a
most joyous and blessings filled week.
Remember, Jesus loves you and we do
too. Alrighty then, where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time???? LOL I thought I heard some
rattling of a small scale right beside
me. Yeppers, I see ya, dangling from
the little sign that my mom bought
me many years ago hanging from my
old printer that says Worlds Greatest
Computer Wiz hehehe. That was not
the greatest place to hide, being it
hasn’t got much to hang onto hehehe.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Coming Into Fall

Traveling seasons
time goes around
creating journeys
upwards and down.
Autumns pleasures
are colors of time
scenes we discover
that are oh so divine.
Displaying artwork
of a passing style
coming into fall
with mile after mile.
Enlightened paths
of colorful hues
paints us a picture
that time does infuse.
Colorful moments
leaves falling down
time is a blessing
as they turn brown.
More colors join in
the dance of time
creating their songs
that moments refine.
Scenes of grandeur
time does display
maybe on the tracks
of time on the way.
Open up your mind
to see nature’s call
a season of beauty
coming into fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23, 2019

Springtime Green

Life is a walkway
springtime begins
bringing in glimmers
time that transcends.
Trees then of life
with a green of style
enhance every scene
as minutes compile.
Springtime blessings
springtime arrays
give us each sights
of bright sun rays.
Seen as clockwork
springtime arrives
displaying colorful
scenes for our eyes.
Maybe just of hues
of colors combined
greenish of essence
as life is entwined.
Springtime aromas
come for the ride
textured as moments
that our hearts reside.
Painted as pictures
each scene evolves
as a dreamers dream
that surely resolves.
Becoming alive
as a magical scene
God given blessings
are springtime green.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 23, 2019

Dreamer’s Dream

An empathic notion
sought in a style
blossoms an evening
showing its smile.
Dreams come to life
as a ocean of blue
while time displays
a magical hue.
A song for the eyes
in a dreamer’s sky
scented with clouds
floating so high.
As heavenly morsels
of candied desire
a dreamer’s dream
is higher and higher.
God given hopeful
wished to attain
can become as a
summertime rain.
You hold the future
in now and today
in dreamers dreams
of a timeless display.
Allow for a heartbeat
allow for a breath
as dreams of life
with much success.
Don’t lose the magic
of a shooting star
as clouds drift on
from where you are.
See the shimmering
essence of views
in a cloud filled day
filled full of blues.
Seek God’s guidance
in a cloudy scene
and then create
a dreamer’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 25, 2019

Winter’s Door

Throughout time
that life displays
doors will open
in magical ways.
Unleashing styles
of a certain age
with winter white
as a snowy stage.
Doors may swing
as winds of time
creating scenes
for us to find.
Just like a page
of a story book
winter with words
for another look.
Scenes examples
scented of air
snowflakes fall
in autumns flair.
Colors of fall
still holding fast
in winter’s door
shadows they cast.
Leaves still show
the colors divine
distantly seen,
but easy to find.
Yet a cold breeze
comes to explore
and turn the knob
to winter’s door.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 26, 2019

Time For Now

There’s time for rain
and time for snow
with time for peace
and life to grow.
There’s time for then
and time for there
with time for you
to say a prayer.
There’s time for breath
and time for none
with time for life
up under then sun.
There’s time for me
and time for you
with time for others
to do what they do.
There’s time for laughs
and time for tears
with that of flowing
yesteryears.
There’s time for yes
and time for no
as that of rivers
and how they flow.
There’s time for time
and time to end
as time for now
goes around the bend.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 27, 2019

Lost in The Leaves

So often our thoughts
are nothing but leaves
moments remembered
that sometimes deceives.
Time might be playing
with how and when sight
when lost in the leaves
of a wrong or right.
Often what’s displayed
is but only our dreams
as seconds counted
of emotional screams.
Look through the leaves
and find one that’s good
a time that reminds
of an old neighborhood.
A time skipping stones
on a pond of glass
watching the ripples
that come unto pass.
Find you a memory
that’s greater than gold
filled full of goodness
that cannot be sold.
So often our thoughts
are as an endless sea
as an humungous ocean
with a ton of debris.
Yet when looking closely
with love that believes
you might find blessings
lost in the leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 27, 2019

Bridge Through Time

Walking in the moment
time might become
a season of discretion
to do what we’ve done.
Walking across a bridge
to a time and place
you might discover
a most frightening face.
It might be a reflection
of your own desires
an unfathomed bridge
that wanting aspires.
Look deep into your soul
and find what is true
a bridge through time
that’s meant for you.
So don’t let the moments
to fill up your mind
as you walk through life
on a bridge through time.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28, 2019

Behind The Gloom

Darkness of a day
might be all we see
searching our lives
to find a new key.
Life can be hidden
right behind a door
smiles of a moment
for you to explore.
So look on beyond
the gloomy arrays
and find the sunshine
of much better days.
Don’t let gloominess
to be all that’s found,
open up your eyes
and look all around.
Find new perspective
on the scenes of time
and let gloominess
fade from your mind.
For even in sadness
a smile can compile
delivering blessings
another time’s mile.
Many viewpoints
become stained
with what others
surely ingrained.
Look for the truth,
don’t just assume.
There may be good
behind the gloom.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28, 2019

Awaiting Harvest

We’re in need
of love and care
awaiting harvest
with a prayer.
The days pass by
leaving memories
as now meets then
as plants and trees.
God watches over
our daily request
giving His love
that’s the very best.
We’re His garden
planted as seed
yet many only
blossom a weed.
Life’s a journey
that we must take
awaiting harvest
for Heaven’s sake.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28, 2019

Waves That Roar

Finding a heartfelt
time frame so true
might unleash scenes
you’re wishing to view.
They might be times
of waves that roll
telling a story
of an endless goal.
You might even find
a feeling deep inside
that rumbles and roars
as a seafaring ride.
The scent of a time
might come in wafts
a so distant moment
found in the past.
The roars of a scene
of a time and place
becomes in the mind
as a flavor or taste.
A heavenly venture
of a mere memory
that brings into view
the deep blue sea.
It might even show
a place or time
that of a heartfelt
other design.
It might be a time
that crashes ashore
a scene as a dream
waves that roar.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28, 2019

Daughter of Mine

My wish for You
sweet daughter of mine
is to have the wealth
of a loving design.
Not wanting money
and not wanting things,
but only the life
that carries our dreams.
Hold all your blessings
and hold all the truth
time in the past
together in youth.
Don’t let deception
to be all you see
sweet daughter of mine
of our history.
Take a look at this day
that’s coming to pass
and find the years
the truth at last.
Life is but only
a flickering flame,
but daughter of mine
you’ve much to gain.
A heartbeat of love,
a venturing quest,
a time that begins
and ends with the best.
Hang on to good times
and release the bad
sweet daughter of mine
with love from your dad.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 29, 2019

Happy Birthday Jamye

Haiku
for Sept 28, 2019

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
you might need a prayer.

A cherished moment
can thrive within a heartbeat
and not pass away.

Scented aromas
of Christmastime fantasies
can exist in spring.

Many challenges
are created in our lives
by our desires.

Stupidity thrives
in ones not wanting to learn
and never listen.

Chasing a shadow
could leave you empty handed
if there is no bulk.

Seasons of a dream
have their ventures to be seen
as that of glimmers.

When out of focus
the future can seem empty,
but it does have life.

Some are just dreamers
that aspire with no action
and don’t understand.

When raising your voice
make sure it has good purpose
and not just yelling.

Breathing in a lie
that you knew was not the truth
makes you a liar.

Gradient hillsides
can be just like daily life
for you might slide down.

Summertime hay rides
are like a traveling game
searching for needles.

Wasting a moment
that has come as an option
could come back to haunt.

Deception is life
as many hide who they are
because of cheaters.

Beginnings will end
creating more beginnings
until time is gone.

Favoring a style
can prevent you from growing
if you don’t step out.

Today will pass by
becoming as memories
of our hate and love.

Blessings from Heaven
are as anchors of the heart
to give us a chance.

Hiding from the truth
will only delay the facts,
for the truth will come.

With too much guesswork
the illusion of success
will create a dream.

Seeds of a garden
seek for the rain and sunshine
to push through the dirt.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 28, 2019

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Awaiting To Be Raked

Posted in Greetings, Poems on September 22, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s another week gone by and the weather
is becoming more fallish. The trees in our
field are beginning to change color. Yep,
autumn is knocking loudly on our door and
from what I hear Monday is the first day of
fall. Today is one of the warmest days that
we’ve had in over a month. Right now it’s
79 with a high of 80, but it’s supposed to
start cooling down beginning tomorrow. We
in the last week or so had hit the 70’s and
that wasn’t too bad. Though I do like it
better in the 50 and 60’s or thereabouts 🙂
Soon we will be having winter knocking on
our door and the snow will begin falling 🙂
It’s always a wonderful sight. OK, there
are many that do not see it as I do, but
they’re free to look at it the way that they
want to look at it LOL. There’s not much
going on around here aside from me doing
a little bit of work for our landlord. He
asked me the other day if I would weed eat
around 2 of the mobile homes and said he
would pay me 11 dollars an hour. I said
sure, but it’ll take me a little time being I’m
not in the best of health you know. He said
no hurry. Anyways, it took me 3 days, but
I got it done. Yesterday (Saturday) I got
the last one finished. He said he’ll take it
out of our rent, so that’ll help a whole lot.
I spent 7 hours on those things of course
spread out between 3 days LOL. So what
else is going on? LOL well being I have
allergies from Hell, after all of the weed
eating and mowing, I can barely talk and
I itch all over hehehe. It’ll pass. LOL I go
through all of that whenever I mow and
weed eat our own lawn. I mow and all
mostly for exercise, being Calvin does
mow, but there are places that he cannot
get with his rider and I don’t mind doing
it 🙂 As I said, it’s good exercise.   Yes
I am aware that my allergies will kick me
in the butt LOL, but it’s better than not
exercising in getting to where I can’t walk.
Yep, Judy has begun walking out to the
mailbox to check the mail every day and
that’s what I used to do. I think she’d
rather do that than mow 🙂 Of course in
time there will be no lawn to mow, but
there will be snow and that’s when I begin
shoveling and snow blowing LOL. I’ve
gotta keep it where the boys/dogs can go
out and potty. It might sound like too
much work to you, but I prefer this over
the 100 plus temps that Texas has each
summer and I do love the sight of snow 🙂
It’s so refreshing. You’ve known me to
say time and again that snow makes even
the dullest or ugliest sights as a piece of art.
Yep, since we moved up here December
of 2001, I’ve fallen in love with the scenes
that I see that I never saw in Texas. I had
never seen autumn colors other than the
dead leaves that turned brown and covered
the ground awaiting to be raked and snow
had always been a scarce sight to see. It
might fall one day, but gone the next. Yep,
I guess I was meant to live up here hehehe.
Judy and I are doing well. We have our
health issues, but then, we are old LOL.
My body has gone through literal Hell
and it’s a freaking miracle that I am even
alive LOL, so I’m happy with the things
I’m able to do.   I do though wish that I
were able to do more, but that’s just not
in my playbook 🙂 I thank God for all of
the blessings that I have received. Thank
You God for all that You have done for
us and all that You will do. Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my little journey
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 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 decent title
just a few lines back in my rambling and
after checking it looks as though I have
not used it, so, used it shall be today 🙂
Here goes…

Awaiting To Be Raked

When moments pass
and then does arrive
the time and place
is right then to drive.
Awaiting a journey
awaiting a path
might show patience
to then and at last.
Look for the lessons
look for the tools
awaiting to be raked
in a life of schools.
For there are many
lessons to come
noon unto night
and dawning of sun.
Don’t think you are
but only half-baked
for you might just be
awaiting to be raked.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 22, 2019

Well, there ya go. LOL I know, the poem
might seem silly, but hey, I did what I was
able to do with the title. No matter,, if you
liked it then great, if ya didn’t then oh well.
I hope you enjoyed my rambling 🙂 I seem
to always have something to ramble about 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you other than
what I tell you every single week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku. Yep,
10 more poems, but no Christmas poems
this week. Maybe next week 🙂 I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there and I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like. So, that’s it
and now I believe I need to start my search
for that hardly elusive off switch, but not
before I wish you a most joyous blessings
filled week. Remember, Jesus loves you
and we do too. Now, where can that old
ornery off switch be attempting to hide this
time LOL? Hmm, searched for it’s regular
hiding spots or most obvious places LOL.
Well, I’ll be darned, I believe you found
a brand new place to hide. 🙂 Not a good
place, but new none the less Hahahahaha.
Hiding behind my prescription bags that
have my respirators and Advair in them.
Would of worked if you knew how to stay
freaking still LOL. Work on it will ya 🙂
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

A Dreamer’s Dream

Skies like water
flow that of style
as a dream of time
with a distant smile.
Connected with life
as waves will roll
a dreamer’s dream
will surely flow.
Flowing as hearts
on a sandy beach
a dreamer’s dream
that many beseech.
Synched as water
of a dreamer’s style
flowing as rhythms
as seconds compile.
A scenic journey
to another day
a dreamer’s dream
that times portray.
Are you a dreamer
of a time and place
with many seconds
that surely enlace?
If you’re a dreamer
take hold my hand,
walk in my words
to a dreamer’s land.
A scene of aqua
and ocean delight
a dreamer’s dream
of day unto night.
Find a perspective
a time to remember
such as an ocean
time’s burning ember.
Find within you
a time so serene
just like a blessing
a dreamer’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16, 2019

Mornings of Sunshine

Awaken now dreamers
become as a flame
as life is proceeding
with yet another name.
Mornings of sunshine
can seem at a glance
so very timeless as
blessings romance.
Awaken your eyesight
and see what is there
mornings of sunshine
as answers to prayer.
Even if rain clouds
are now the display
a rainbow can come
and brighten your day.
Seek for the dream
of a sunshine sight
as you look onwards
from left unto right.
Find the best moments
within each design
and you’ll awaken
mornings of sunshine.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16, 2019

Running Free

Paws of a moment
running in the wind
find then a lifestyle
a time to ascend.
Free of a leash
or a chain of design
life running free
releases the mind.
Seeking for blessings
seeking for truth
maybe of old days
times of your youth.
Run for a lifetime,
but enjoy the view
watching it pass by
from old to anew.
Look beyond a field
of a past times array
and find all the best
in now and today.
Seek for the joy
as you tarry about,
then look around
in ways and out.
Be a dog running
in a field of bliss
planting your paws
upon a scenic kiss.
Find then the time
to search a field’s sea
unleashing your mind
to begin running free.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 16, 2019

Beyond Existence

In search of times
that came and went
can go on beyond
a lifetime’s intent.
A sheltered heart
can become as gray
beyond existence
of day after day.
Within an explosion
of a timeless scene
some might become
as sights so serene.
But seen from afar
as our own designs
some only see
within their minds.
Yet as a heartbeat
we each grow dim
as life moves along
we sink or swim.
Beyond existence
there is a sight
as a timeless voyage
of wrong and right.
Truth comes forth
as a steering wheel
showing the journey
we tried to conceal.
Our mere memories
become so alive
beyond existence
ways that we drive.
For as our emotions
are shown to view
we find what’s false
and all that’s true.
Look to The Father
as a Heavenly guide
beyond existence
with eyes open wide.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17, 2019

Sky of Colors

Evenings arrangement
of colorful sights
displays a dreamworld
of heavenly lights.
Clouds seen as oceans
floating in the breeze
create a sky of colors
to gently appease.
Displayed as the flavors
of a tasty treat
you might see a skyline
that looks good to eat.
There might be hills
creating its view
that roll on and on
with the darkest of hue.
Life might become as
a memorized dream
a time and a place
that seems as a stream.
Flowing across the sky
as a river of light
creating a turnstile
that drifts into night.
It may just be a dream
found in your mind
as a sky of colors
a wondrous design.
It may even be like
what hopeful discovers
found in a dreamworld
of a sky of colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 17, 2019

Breathless

Minutes we seek for
may never show
leaving but only
our wanting to grow.
Our own persuasions
of a wanted array
leaving us breathless
as life drifts away.
Floating on a river
of a scenic time
can become alive
inside of our mind.
Breathless portrayals
of oars and a boat
seasons of lifetimes
we try hard to float.
Often so breathless
our hopes can arrive
fulfilling blessings
to help us survive.
So many moments
of a breathless degree
will leave us floating
so happy and free.
Becoming a memoir
of a special design
living as a blessing
a time to unwind.
Scenes so magical
as a heartbeat’s song
found as so breathless
it cannot be wrong.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18, 2019

A Fishing Hole

We often will see
a moment of truth
reminding of times
we lived in our youth.
Fishing in a pond
of a memory
as a scene so serene
we still wish to be.
In a fishing hole
of a scenic place
I tossed out my line
with a smiling face.
We all can recall
a wonderful day
that lives within us
and never goes away.
God given moments
that come and go
that might just be
a fishing hole.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 18, 2019

Lingering Essence

Now may seem blurry
as then comes along
bringing in a moment
as a scenery song.
Sung that of nature
as a scenic grand tour
a lingering essence
of a heartbeat’s allure.
Time is a benefactor
that creates its designs
all the living artwork
that the future refines.
Remembering scenes
that we saw one day
as a lingering essence
and a timeless display.
Maybe beside a pond
an adventurous style
you might discover
a wonderful smile.
As that of oceans
with a rippling hue
within a small pond
of a time or two.
A lingering essence
of a dream you recall
a time in your mind
that now stands tall.
It might be enhanced
by a song you hear
as a lingering essence
of a yesteryear.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 19, 2019

Our Blessings

Grasping a lifetime
holding it’s gaze
often becomes as
loneliness ways.
Enlightening scenes
of a day’s request
becomes a doorway
a seasonal zest.
Search the heavens
with an open heart
and let in sunshine
as a work of art.
Then you may find
a fulfilled display
blessings of life
in a magical way.
A moment of time
as heavenly dreams
can become found
as our blessings.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 20, 2019

Summer’s Reflections

Many find reflections
in a page of a book
a moment of splendor
wanting another look.
Summertime dreams
become as a stage
maybe of a splashing
a number of a page.
We might read stories
we are wanting again
summer’s reflections
a time way back when.
Find the perspective
of a doorway of time
and open the door
to a riddle or rhyme.
Seek for the rhythms
of a summertime day
a time you remember
that’ll never go away.
Hold special moments
as a venture of old
a time that of pleasure
that then did unfold.
Summer’s reflections
can be so much more
as shadows of dreams
the times you adore.
Hold them within you
and don’t let them go
summer’s reflections
that timelessly flow.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 21, 2019

Haiku
for Sept 21, 2019

Looking deep within
you might discover failures
that became success.

Changing directions
does not always change the view
if it goes with you..

Lost in memories
might open many doors
to loads of regrets.

A butterfly’s flight
can become as a blessing
as peaceful is found.

Synching up your dreams
with moments that come to pass
can empower you.

Fields full of daisies
show the beauty of springtime
as well as summer.

Trading a moment
for a time you wish to be
could leave you empty.

Showers of sunshine
create life within seconds
that moments provide.

Endless seams of time
connect our lives together,
but some look away.

Many memories
are only good for dreaming
and not good for you.

Lasting impressions
can become as our nightmares
shadowing actions.

Tomorrow holds life
as the minutes procreate
creating turnstiles.

Doorways we go through
might hold the good that there is
as well as the bad.

With fiction or fact
a dandelion is a weed
that looks like flowers.

A dreamer’s hopeful
can become as true to life
if it’s meant to be.

Sections of our life
are as rocky roads of time
that become our strength.

When turning around
check the need for direction
before you head out.

Planning a party
for one that does not party
could become failure.

Tracing your footsteps
in a snowstorm of winter
could be hard to do.

Challenges are tools
that can make us much stronger
and show our limits.

Having a bad day
can become as a blessing
as you remember.

Life like Disneyland
can create false happiness
that might turn sour.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 21, 2019

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Soon We Will

Posted in Greetings, Poems on September 15, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been nice these passed few days, but
I haven’t taken many pictures. I guess it
might be due to the fact that we didn’t go
to town any this past week other than me
driving to town Friday when it was just me
and the boys/dogs. Yep, Judy went down
to Bangor with her sisters for a doctor visit
and to see their brother Ricky that is in
the nursing home. I took the boys with
me that day and drove to Walmart to
pick up a few groceries and of course my
camera was in the seat next to me just in
case I saw a moose or a deer that I could
stop and take a picture of LOL. Nope no
moose or deer. I did take a few pictures
of our plants. We’ve got 2 tomatoes that
are almost ready to pick and a few new
baby tomatoes beginning their path to
maturity. Yep, not much going on here
at the Pearce’s Place. We’re getting ready
to bring all of our flowers and our tomato
plant inside. We’ve already had a couple
of nights in the 30’s. Don’t want them to
freeze and die. We live such an exciting
life LOL. I might be forced to publish
another book soon. I only lack 24 poetry
poetry pictures to have enough for another
book. That makes 11 and 12, but I am
still planning on doing a couple of books
of Christmas poetry pictures :). Maybe
soon, maybe later or maybe even next
year LOL. When my other books start
selling I’ll put more thought in it, but
until then, it’s all on the back burner 🙂
So, what else is going on around this
place? Judy has been playing around
with decorative fingernails that her
daughter Mandy is selling 🙂 She has
also dyed her hair purple again and I
think she looks nice with purple hair.
Right now at 5:30 PM it’s 61 F degrees
and it feels good. It shows according
to my weather programs that we’ll see
a few days in the 70’s by the end of this
week. That’s still not too bad if you
ask me 🙂 Nope, not too bad. It’s a
lot better than 80’s, 90’s or 100’s LOL.
Yet of course soon we will be into the
cold grasp of winter with snow falling
almost every day. I don’t mind it. I
actually look forward to it, but I am
sure there are those that have to get up
and go to work every day that might
not care for it too much. I wasn’t all
too crazy about having to get up and
out in the cold and snow at 4 or 5 AM
to dig the car out and make sure that
Judy could make it to work, but other
than that I loved the snow. Now that
we’re both retired, the only places we
have to go are to the grocery store and
doctors appointments, etc. Plus now
that I have much of the things to deal
with the snow such as a snow blower
and snow shovel which are both 40v
battery operated the same as our lawn-
mower. Yep, I’ve got us all fixed up.
Of course our landlord has someone
plow our driveway for us, so all I’ve
gotta take care of is digging out our
car and around it so that the boys can
go potty. So, our snow blowers come
in handy for that 🙂 I do get tired of
winter after about 3 or 4 months of it.
Plus when the snow starts melting and
then refreezes creating nightmarish
skating rinks it becomes hard to deal
with LOL. Although I do have some
cleats that I attach to my shoes and
that does help a bit 🙂 Anyways, that
is how we function up this ways LOL.
God’s been good to us and not allowed
any horrible things to befall us. I’m
reasonably sure we’ve got a few worn
out guardian angels that have been
walking with us in life fending off the
evil 🙂 Thank You God for all that You
do and all that You continue to do in
our lives. Now I believe it’s time for me
to be reading back on all that I have
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 found
a decent title amidst the halfway mark
of my rambling I can use even though
I’ve used a variance of it LOL. Hey,
it’s getting hard to come up with new
titles hahaha. Anyways, here goes…

Soon We Will

Time will pass
and now will be
just a form
of history.
Scenes of life
that we find
might live on
within our mind.
Soon will be
a flame of life
flickering surely
pain and strife.
Allow that flame
to find relief
amidst a prayer
for perfect peace.
Think of Heaven
and hold it tight
within your mind
as brightest light.
For on the day
you time’s at end
you will become
just like the wind.
Allow your heart
to then fulfill
a heavenly journey
that soon we will.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 15, 2019

There ya go. I know it’s not that great,
but not all of my poems can be winners.
I’m sure that everything you do isn’t so
perfect either LOL. We all have our bad
and good days. Mine tend to roll back
and forth in the middle of the days LOL.
Anyways, I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even my rambling. If not, then
I at least entertained you for a brief as
you read it LOL… So, once again I am
asking for prayers for my friend Sara’s
mom and dad as well as Sara. I know we
all have our struggles in life that maybe
no one knows of. So I’ll say a prayer
for all of you. Now, I need to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep, 10 more poems and 2 of them are
Christmas poems. I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like. Ok so I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch, but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember, Jesus loves you and we do
too. Now, where can that off switch be
trying to hide this time? Hmmmmm,
it looks like my external harddrive is
moving around. Oh for crying out
loud. LOL that thing isn’t big enough
for you to hide behind. Oh, you just
thought I would not look over there
huh. Well I might not of if I hadn’t of
caught a glimpse of it scooting around.
Gotcha, see ya, CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Rippling Pleasures

Flowing as doorways
time pours a stream
rippling pleasures
found as a dream.
As scenes come alive
and moments fulfill
the waters of time
may trickle and spill.
Nature’s displayed
as alive and well
as rippling pleasures
with stories to tell.
Many might envision
a dreamers solitude
a time that they find
like the Blue Danube.
Planted in the mind
as a dreamlike seed
rippling pleasures
as want and need.
Become as a dreamer
as scenery flows
with fluid of nature
a moment bestows.
Allow for slumber
to begin its quest
seeking for peaceful
a moment of rest.
Find you a blessing
of a pirates treasures
then for a moment
rippling pleasures.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9, 2019

Scenic Illusions

Arrangements of styles
moments might share
as a place and time
of a cloud of air.
Your heart may beat
of a fearful array
when scenic illusions
come out to play.
Yet looking closely
you might surely see
arrangements of styles
that God gave free.
The scenes may evolve
as a dreams disguise
with clouds forming
in mountainous skies.
So scenic illusions
the times may become
as the shadows evade
the sight of the sun.
Look for the blessings
within every scene
and you might find
a colorful dream.
The colors of autumn
might then display
as the scenic illusions
of our day after day.
Don’t fear the colors
of the days gone by,
for they may enlighten
your where and why.
Imagine the beauty
of a time and place
and let it show as
a smile on your face.
Search for the dreams
within all you view
and scenic illusions
might then come true.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 9, 2019

Ticket To Heaven

Life’s full of lessons
a teacher of gains
often discerned as
times full of pains.
Yet Heaven waits
with a ticket to ride
on that old stairway
to the other side.
It’s not very hard to
get a ticket of time
as all that you need
is a forgiving mind.
Not holding anger
and not holding hate
inside of your mind
with daily debate.
Seek for the stairway
with a prayerful heart
and when life ends
another will start.
A ticket to Heaven
will be given to you
when on this Earth
your body is through.
Find the forgiveness
seventy times seven
with a peaceful heart
and ticket to Heaven.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11, 2019

Pond of Peace

Rippling journeys
times can display
as the waters of life
come out to play.
Bringing peaceful
into every sight
day becomes filled
gleaming with light.
A pond of peace
enhances the view
becoming a dream
to live within you.
There may be a place
to sit for a while
a bench by a pond
a wooden type style.
It may welcome you
as time moves along
inviting you to sit
by a peaceful pond.
Listen real closely
as words fade away
giving the moments
to enjoy in the day.
Silence is words
of a timeless release
found on a bench
near a pond of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11, 2019

Winter Begins

Hearts full of summer
may soon see a sight
as autumn fades away
into winter white.
Snow begins falling
painting the ground
as winter begins
with signs all around.
Snowflakes floating
from a sky of clouds
unleashing changes
each moment endows.
As a painted array
with snow white tint
heavenly blessings
of a flavorful scent.
Many start dreaming
of Santa in flight
as winter transcends
to Christmas Eve night.
Lights all a glistening
as dreams come alive
with Christmas songs
on a scenic drive.
You might not see
what’s hidden real well
as a Christmas sight
a story to tell.
It might be hidden
in the season’s winds
a sight in the white
as winter begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11, 2019

Season’s Shadows

So many viewpoints
seasons become
found as a doorway
to a drummers drum.
Ways we see winter
and ways others do
become as windows
with a clouded view.
So many see winter
as a cold frozen Hell
while many others
see stories to tell.
Christmas so scenic
a painting to perceive
such as the snowflakes
and sights they leave.
Look for a moment
at the awesome designs
and find the beauty
that lives in ones minds.
Look beyond coldness
and find you a view
a time that’s so divine
that can live within you.
Find what so many
truly love to see
in the season’s shadows
that are so Christmassy.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 11, 2019

Above The Clouds

Waters of life
pour into souls
syncing shadows
as time unfolds.
Clouds of purpose
fulfill their place
with a sky of blue
and life’s enlace.
Above the clouds
there may be scenes
a time and place
of dreamers dreams.
A hopeful voyage
for when we die
above the clouds
with our Adonai.
For when we go
we’ll see His face
above the clouds
with saving grace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12, 2019

Enkindling Views

Drawing our attention
to a time or place
might be a moment
with heavens embrace.
Maybe a mountain
or a hillside view
a time that you find
that’s pulling on you.
It might be a skyline
of gray clouds above
with enkindling views
that display much love.
You might even see
a field that unfolds
displaying a journey
as moments propose.
They might enlighten
of another fine day
such as dreamworld
you dreamed to display.
Those enkindling views
that become much more
such as a window
to a place to explore.
Look within the scenes
and find you a sight
as timeless perspective
from day unto night.
See some wind turbines
as they spin so fast
becoming as landscape
of future and past.
Those little moments
that many forsake
passing them daily
as a pond or a lake.
Now just visualize
what a lifetime accrues
found in landscapes of
enkindling views.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 12, 2019

The Longing

Distant thoughts
become as faces
timeless scenes
a heart embraces
The longing for
a moment’s gaze
somehow fills
the distant days.
Just like a beam
of bright sunlight
shining through
the day and night.
The longing finds
a certain path
a gain from all
the aftermath.
Roads we travel
to thereunto
are remembered
old and new.
Dust may settle
upon a home
a time and place
of your very own.
The longing then
becomes a glance
remembered times
of song and dance.
Take it to heart,
remember it well
the longing of
life’s carousel.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 13, 2019

Scenario of Leaves

Becoming as artwork
the leaves multiply
designing a stage
under a true blue sky.
Seeming to enhance
all the other sights
a scenario of leaves
that a moment ignites.
Change may be small
as each day meets end,
but in time the colors
give much to transcend.
A scenario of leaves
as a painter’s brush
creating many pictures
that sounds like a hush.
Wind blowing lightly
as leaves begin to fall
off of all the trees
to make their install.
The ground becomes
as a colorful sight
a scenario of leaves
with colors so bright.
It’s as a seamstress
that life interweaves
found within autumn
a scenario of leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 13, 2019

Haiku
for Sept 14, 2019

Time is a moment
that many are miscounting
as they look at life.

Doorways to a field
can be rows of daffodils
or dandelions.

The links to a chain
are as boundaries in life
constructed by time.

Seeds to emotion
are as plants waiting to grow
to become flowers.

The chances we take
could make all the difference
in our days and nights.

Seasons of sunshine
create life’s diversities
as snow and flowers.

Shadows of a day
might become as memories
on another day.

Trees may one day die,
but seeds within them may sprout
to grow other trees.

Ones perceptiveness
can change the view of a life
seeing beyond sight.

Searching far and wide
for a heartbeat of the same
might lead you back home.

Now is just a time
that will become our future,
but now needs molding.

Leaves on autumn trees
are as stages of changes
with colorful sights.

The sight of flowers
brings many a peaceful thought
as others see death.

Breath of a second
can enlighten the minutes
within the hours.

Things that we dream of
can one day become as real
if they’re meant to be.

Springtime meets summer
as autumn follows behind
to welcome winter.

Weather of a time
might be all we remember
if we never grow.

Believing in love
and allowing it in you
can create more love.

Jumbled emotions
can become as fuel for pain
as time is misread.

Windstorms of lifetimes
may have stories within them
with peaceful endings.

Chapters of our life
might seem a bit out of place
as we remember.

Today brings new life
beginning with an ending
of each yesterday.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 14, 2019

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

One Day

Posted in Greetings, Poems on September 8, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I looks like winter is getting nearer with
each passing day. It’s been in the 60’s
for the passed week or so and it shows
on my weather program that the next 10
days will be in the 60’s, during the day
of course LOL. The nights have been in
the 40’s, but it shows Monday night or
early Tuesday morning with a low of 39.
So, yes summer has bid us farewell and
has fallen asleep until it awakens once
again next year around June as it comes
waltzing in right behind spring that will
also be showing itself around the end
of April or middle of May. Wintertime
up here is the longest season. It pays no
attention to the freaking calendars LOL.
We often have snow for 5 to 6 months\
out of the year. Last year it began in
October and didn’t end until April of
this year. I wouldn’t be surprised this
year if we didn’t start seeing that white
stuff this month LOL. Anyways, next
topic. Judy and I went and got us some
ice cream at the Houlton Farms Dairy
Thursday. They’ll be closing it up for
winter around the 22nd of this month.
They usually open up around April or
May depending whether or not there is
still snow on the ground. They have
the best ice cream and tons of choices.
We might make it back for another
helping of ice cream, but most years
we only go maximum of 2 or 3 times.
Just like the Governor’s restaurant 🙂
We normally only go for birthdays and
anniversaries. We go only on special
occasions. Right now at 6 PM it’s 59
degrees. Soon we’ll have to be bringing
in all of our plants and put them in the
spare room in front of the window so
they can get some sunshine. It might
only be morning sunshine, but it’s
better than no sunshine. Anyways, if
we left them outside they would surely
freeze and die. Hopefully we can keep
our tomato plant alive that is doing so
well. There are a couple of tomatoes
on it that are just about ripe. One of
them has already begun turning red 🙂
So, what else is going on around this
place? Well, we bought us a carpet
cleaner vac the other day and we are
going to use it maybe tomorrow or
for sure one day this week. With 2
dogs you need one LOL. Oh yea,
I just found out a few moments ago
that today (Sunday) is Grandparents
Day, so I wished my beloved RIP
Grandmother and Pawpaw a happy
Grandparents Day on Facebook 🙂
They were the greatest. I enjoyed all
of the time that I was able to spend
with them. Pawpaw and I used to go
fishing almost every evening during
the summers and would fish the night
away and come home and clean the
fish as grandmother would come out
and get the cleaned ones and take
them to prepare for cooking or to
package them up for freezing until
we needed more fish. Those were the
good times along with working in the
garden with them as we planted and
harvested the crops. I had some bad
times in my youth, but I feel blessed
to of been able to spend time with
my grandparents that lived just across
the road from us. Thank You God
for always being there for me even if
I wasn’t aware that You were there.
Thank You for my many blessings
in life and all of the blessings that
we are still receiving. AMEN. Now
I believe it is time for me to begin
my little 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 lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
Hmm it looks as though I may have
found a decent title and it looks like
I haven’t used it as is. I have used
the words in other poem titles but
not just the 2 words so. Here goes…

One Day

Now is a time
that came to pass
leaving but only
a shadow’s cast.
Time is counted
daily in tune
night to morning
then afternoon.
One day surely
time will expose
the highs of life
along with the lows.
Yet as a memoir
you might perceive
one day a week
as webs to weave.
Just like a spider
along with a web
one day comes
to move ahead.
Leaving the past
as a memory
scented of life
and a timeless sea.
Maybe in the midst
you might portray
memories of then
you found one day.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 8, 2019

There ya go. I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling hehehe 🙂
Yes I know I tend to drift from 1 thing
to another, but that’s how my old mind
works LOL. No matter, it entertained
ya didn’t it 🙂 I have a prayer reequest
from a friend of mine in Texas. Sara W
is asking for prayers for her mom and
dad. They are not doing well. Please
also put Sara in your prayers too. She
needs them too. So, that about winds
it up. Now I reckon I need to tell you
what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep, 10 poems, but no Christmas
poems this week. Maybe next week.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all the
haiku lovers out there. I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like. Now to begin searching for
that hardly elusive off switch that has
never learned the art of staying still,
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 trying to
hide LOL? Hmm, I see my mouse
to my other computer moving and it
should not be moving 🙂 Sheesh, you
could at least find a place to hide that
is not so easy to move stuff couldn’t
ya LOL. Try staying still for once 🙂
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Time’s Persistence

Searching for chapters
within books of time
you might discover
a familiar design.
Maybe as a cloud
that forms overhead
that looks like life
or death instead.
Moments continue on
as time turns pages
drifting and shifting
clouds of the ages.
Minutes quickly turn
leaving reflections
of time’s persistence
and daily directions.
The shifting of sands
in life’s hourglass
can show some snow
in seconds that pass.
Becoming a doorway
to a brand new view
giving ones choices
things which to do.
Without looking back
time can become
as a new day dawned
of a seasonal sun.
Clouds of perspective
can create consistence
found in the waves of
time’s persistence.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 2, 2019

Moments Desires

Discerned as wantings
portrayed as need
desires of a moment
can plant a false seed.
Seeming as the clouds
that create designs
moments will gather
to exist in our minds.
Joined by creations
within our dreams
moments will become
as free flowing streams.
Pouring as a journey
in pools of desire
time creates lakes
of a moment’s entire.
Allow for your dreams
to blossom a rose,
but don’t let desires
make lies to impose.
Look on beyond then
and find you some rest
desired upon a pillow
so heavenly blessed.
Seek for the peace
of an angel’s wings
and sound of the songs
a heartbeat sings.
Find out who you are
as the truth aspires
and don’t get lost
in moments desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3, 2019

The Pink of Life

Amazement of time
as colors survive
might then display
what’s oh so alive.
It might be a color
that many don’t use
as the pink of life
a choice to choose.
The colors become
as a seasonal gaze
maybe well scented
in springtime ways.
It might be summer
or beginning of fall
as the pink of life
then stands so tall.
Look for the scenes
that times transcend
displaying blessings
beginning to end.
Heavenly moments
begin with a breath
continuing onwards
even after death.
For as the journey
might show a view
the scenes move on
to a life brand new.
The planting of seed
or a soul’s own path
is the pink of life
of Heavens contrast.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 3, 2019

Minds of Gravel

Looking at life
as a bitter toil
can create minds
of infertile soil.
Not seeing signs
of lessons learned
minds of gravel
are not discerned.
Use the tools
within your past
and grow stronger
as lessons last.
Locate the gravel
and use it well
as a time to find
a better detail.
Minds of gravel
can become wise
if they discern
the truth and lies.
So many weeds
find the ways
to exist in minds
of gravel days.
Find the truth
and let it travel
becoming learned
in minds of gravel.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 4, 2019

Living Picture

Forest of thoughts
live with a view
found as a moment
a time come true.
Pictures we’ve taken
may one day thrive
living as memories
that are still so alive.
Living within us
scenes from the past
our life is a journey
in photographs.
As a living picture
of a time you recall
maybe of summer
or maybe of fall.
Winter may await us
but not be seen
as pictures awaken
as an ongoing dream.
Often our slumbers
are held within time
as a living picture
thrives in our mind.
Look deep within
and search your soul
for living pictures
of a seasonal goal.
For as the pathways
might seem to collide
a true living picture
can live deep inside.
Becoming a place
remembered so well
as a living picture
or clang of a bell.
So look closely at
times that may be
a true living picture
of your history.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 5, 2019

Just a Bridge

Times are crossed
paths are laid
lifestyles found
a different grade.
We are glimmers
sights to see
as just a bridge
to you and me.
Many differences
might be seen
just a bridge
to another dream.
We may not see
the same of day
different strides
a different way.
Times might flow
into our view
like a river
winding through.
Yet with help
from God above
just a bridge
can create love.
Helping to cross
the great divide
allowing truth
to live inside.
Finding passion
along the ridge
love can form on
just a bridge.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 5, 2019

Clouds So Thick

Mind numbing scenes
that come at a glance
might be perception
of a moment’s romance.
Clouds of a journey
combined in a sight
can become doorways
to a bright shining light.
Glimmers of each view
enhanced by a dream
can live on within us
as windy days sing.
A song of emotions
with flavors of a rhyme
that taste of sweet honey
as they live in the mind.
Scenes as many angels
that flutter all around
creating clouds of life
as both sight and sound.
Look within the clouds
that surround you and I
and find you the portions
where your mind can fly.
Seeming as a rainbow
your life might display
even within the clouds
of a rainy type day.
These are the moments
that time may depict
discerned as emotions
in clouds so thick.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6, 2019

Crops of Harvest

Planting a story
in a time or place
can become empty
if time can’t taste.
Planting a lie
in a seasons frame
can become poison
that many attain.
Crops of harvest
must be of truth
and not of a lie
that’s without ruth.
Seek for the seeds
of a bountiful style
crops of harvest
times to compile.
Water them daily
and see them grow
becoming as many
ones wish to know.
Don’t let a lie to
live within you,
for it will only
tear you into.
Plant crops wisely
in places you go
especially in you
to help you to grow.
Let God help you
to become better
crops of harvest
of every weather.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 6, 2019

Eve of Imagination

As the sun’s setting
with clouds in the sky
time is a window
with life passing by.
Leaving a threshold
of slumber to begin
an eve of imagination
that times transcend.
Just like a doorway
with a reflecting pond
glimmering brightly
as minutes tick on.
An eve of imagination
is created by the mind
as a burning ember
within time to time.
It may seem as magic
flailing in the breeze
while it is recorded
in wondrous degrees.
Limitless perceptions
of a momentous view
brings alive heartbeats
within me and you.
Things we imagine
as we stop and stare
while looking closely
become a breath of air.
For as the sun dims
and darkness is the sky
an eve of imagination
can then begin to fly.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7, 2019

Night’s Hazy Moon

Heaven above us
shows as a shine
as night becomes
as a starry design.
Night’s hazy moon
displays so dim
the sight of the sky
as a watery film.
Time comes alive
in the sights we see
night’s hazy moon
above you and me.
It creates dreams
that can become
a harp in the sky
that angels strum.
Heavenly sights
of God given skies
answers to prayers
for us to apprize.
Night’s hazy moon
enlightens scenes
as clouds drift by
creating streams.
Blessings of life
found up above
night’s hazy moon
so filled with love.
It can be a song
of a midnight loon
sung in the sight of
night’s hazy moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7, 2019

Haiku
for Sept 7, 2019

With life comes new life
after passing from this one
leaving memories.

Shadows of ourselves
are found in people we know
and ones we don’t know.

The life of a rose
is more than just a flower,
it is that of thorns.

Looking in the past
you might see many mistakes
and many lessons.

Looking to the sky
you might see the bright sunlight
if it is daytime.

Forgetting ones names
is not the worst you can do,
for we do forget.

A field of clover
can replicate happiness
if you allow it.

Pages of a book
can hold many thoughts to see,
but we must read them.

When playing the fool
you might end up the loser
if others believed.

In shallow waters
there might be a few deep holes
that you cannot see.

Painting with your words
needs grammar to be correct
or ones may not see.

Challenges of life
can be the smallest of things
that become larger.

Perfection destroys
if you do not allow life
and all its mistakes.

When humming a song
the words are no use to you
if they mean nothing.

Counting all the stars
can bring many a headache
into your choices.

Patience is virtue
if you are waiting on God,
but not sitting still.

When guarding your heart
you could prevent any good
from coming to live.

The lines on a road
that separate the pathways
prevent ones collide.

Changing directions
will not correct what that’s done,
but it might help you.

Treading on thin ice
might only lead to trouble,
so watch where you walk.

Blossoms of flowers
can create a wondrous view
or spawn a grave site.

Today will begin
and then become as our past,
so make it your best.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 7, 2019

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Bright Sunshine

Posted in Greetings, Poems on September 1, 2019 by Bill Pearce

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice August. It’s done
and gone now and September is upon us.
I had a great birthday yesterday. Judy
and I went up to Presque Isle for dinner
at the Governor’s Restaurant. I as I have
always done, took pictures up there and
back. I got the Fisherman’s Platter and
Judy got the Maple Chicken Poutine. I
was unable to eat all of my fish, so I had
mine put in a take home box. We’re set
for dinner tonight LOL. There’s more
than enough left for the 2 of us. We may
even have more left over for a nighttime
snack hehehe. Anyways, we had a good
time. I got me a couple of pieces of pie
(Chocolate Creme) to bring home for
my birthday. I don’t do a lot of sweets
so a cake would of been a waste. I ate
one of my pieces of pie last night and
I’ll eat the other tonight 🙂 I took a lot
of pictures yesterday and I’m sure I will
post a few of them in my stationery. I’ll
also use a few for poetry pictures that I’m
still busy doing LOL. One day I might
publish another book or 2, but for now
I’ll wait to see how the 10 that I have
already published do. I still have plans
for publishing a couple of Christmas
poetry picture books and a few other
ideas, but I’m not in any hurry. I’m
sure I’ll do it one day LOL. I’ll keep
on writing poetry till possibly the day I
die or I am unable to do it anymore :).
You would not believe how many poetry
pictures I have already done. For that
matter you surely would not believe how
many poems I’ve written in my lifetime.
Yeppers, it’s into the multi thousands 🙂
I guess you could say that poetry is a big
part of my life. It keeps me sane LOL.
So, what else has gone on around this
place? Oh yea, Judy got her yearly flu
shot Wednesday of last week and I got the
first flu shot that I’ve had since the real
early 90’s 🙂 LOL. Back then the day
that I got my flu shot I came down with
a heavy dose of the flu, but haven’t had
it in the years since that I haven’t had a
flu shot. So you can guess it was a big
surprise that I didn’t come down with the
flu after my shot Wednesday hehehe and
I’m really glad of that. It would’ve sucked
to have the flu on my birthday. So now
I’m 63. LOL I thought I would be dead
and gone by now hahaha. When I was a
little boy I thought that age 40 was when
life ended hehehe. Nope, it’s like a slide
in the bright sunshine. It might get hot
and scald your butt on the way down it
and other times it might seem fun, but
the surprise is when you get to the end of
the slide to either hit the gravel or the
soft grass LOL. Yes I have a weird sense
of humor. I’m figuring that if you’ve
been reading my journal for very long,
you would already be aware of that LOL.
I have had my share of hot slides as well
as rough landings in rocks and gravel :).
I’m still alive. Those times just made me
stronger MENTALLY, but my body is
a total other story hehehe. We’ve all got
our versions of a living Hell that we can
remember, but it is more important to
remember the good times and to always
understand, that without what we went
through, we would not be who we are
today and we might not of experienced
the many good times that we have had if
we had not of also seen and been through
the dark times. Thank You God for all
that You allowed in my life to enhance
my personality and experiences to help
me grow to be the man that I am today.
Thank You also for always looking out
for us and sending a multitude of angels
to protect us. Now I believe it’s time
for me to take my little journey 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
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…
I think I may of stumbled on a decent
title about a 3rd of the way back in
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet, so
used it shall be today. Here goes…

Bright Sunshine

Our life and times
might now seem great
as now and then
shows a different date.
But yet as a turnstile
the doors we go through
our moments pass on
to yet another view.
We might see sunshine,
and we might see rain
as life does its thing
on our windowpane.
Time creates stories
that can become gold
remembered as journeys
from young unto old.
Look for the blessings
in each day’s design
for often they’re creating
our bright sunshine.

©By Bill Pearce
Sept 1, 2019

There ya go. I hope that you liked the
poem and it spoke to you. I also hope
that you enjoyed my rambling hehehe.
I bet ya wonder how it is I can always
come up with so much to ramble about,
don’t ya 🙂 Well, to be honest, I would
to LOL. I never know what I’m gonna
write about. I just start writing and it
happens, the same as the poem. I have
no idea most times of what I will write
about or even which direction the poem
will head. I just let my mind to unleash
all of the words that are always within
it whirling around like an unfathomed
storm. Sometimes there’s rainbows
and sometimes there’s a world within a
world thriving on emotions. Anyways,
I hope I’ve kept you entertained for
yet another week. I guess it’s time for
me to be telling you what I tell you
every week and that is, I wrote some
more poems and haiku. Yeppers, I
wrote 10 more poems and there are 2
Christmas poems mixed in with them.
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. So now I reckon it’s time
for me to see if I can find that hardly
elusive off switch, but surely not before
I wish you a blessings filled week and a
safe and happy Labor day. Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too. Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time? Hiding is not 1 of its greatest
fortes, but you’d think that in time it
would learn LOL. Anyways, searching.
Hmmm and Hmmmm a little longer 🙂
I think I see movement from behind my
hanging gift card collection LOL. Yep,
there ya be. Hiding behind one of my
Christmas cards. We’re ya trying to
read them while you were hiding LOL?
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Seas of Design

An ocean’s path
that time rolls on
displays a sign
as a seamless song.
Seas of emotion
seas so amazing
create the scenes
many are gazing.
Waves will grow
and then fall away
creating a path
from day to day.
Leaving signatures
scenes thereunto
times it gathers
to create a view.
Each view is life
as a timeless detail
the seas of design
as a wishing well.
Many a dreamer
rest on the shore
waiting for life to
display some more.
Seas of illusions
seas of a prayer
become as emotion
moments to share.
God filled blessings
to ease up the mind
are as the moments
in seas of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27, 2019

Life’s Memoir

A mind’s reflections
might find a view
a life of memories
found within you.
Walking on a beach
on a glistening day
or maybe enjoying
another display.
A mind remembers
the good and bad
the times in the past
of happy or sad.
Turn loose of sadness
and remember so well
the goodness of times
that a heart can tell.
Listen to the waves
or watch the sun rise
within the memories
of life’s sunny skies.
Search within that
and find you a smile
a time you remember
of a magical style.
Let loose the sadness
and thank God today
for the blessings of life
that came your way.
The times so special
from near to afar
that live within you
as a life’s memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27, 2019

A Lost Red Leaf

Looking for a way
a time’s connection
we each may find
a general direction.
Though in our stride
we might perceive
a time that begins
as others may leave.
Our different colors
and ways of style
might create sadness
or someone’s smile.
As a lost red leaf
in the grasses of time
we might not see
our own true design.
Seeing only our life
of a different hue
leaves within time
where grasses accrue.
We may not perceive
our sight and sound,
for we might only
be seeing the ground.
Not seeing blessings
life’s burning fires,
while only seeing
wants and desires.
Don’t allow moments
to fill you with grief
for you’re much more
than a lost red leaf.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29, 2019

Seascape Dreams

An evening’s scene
of a magical view
becomes a dream
of a sea of blue.
Close to the shore
of a timeless mind
a seascape dream
creates its design.
A design of beauty
a design of bliss
of seascape dreams
of a seasonal kiss.
It might be real
what you fantasize
a seascape time
with evening skies.
Open your mind
and dream away
of a timeless scene
of a distant day.
Don’t let it fade
allow it to breathe
in seascape dreams
you can believe.
Found as blessings
uncountable true
that come and live
deep within you.
Such as a story
that you can read
of seascape dreams
a planted seed.
Planted as scenery
things for a while
to help the times
that need a smile.
Then when sadness
finds your scenes
look for blessings
in seascape dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29, 2019

Imagine That

Far beyond views
of a distant sky
time begins quests
for clouds to fly.
Maybe together
or maybe all alone
awaiting to gather
thunder to moan.
Imagine you a story
of a skyline’s array
drifting up above
from day unto day.
Look real closely
and you may see
sights for your eyes
so heavenly free.
The sky may change
to a colorful tint
maybe that of blue
with a pinkish hint.
Find you a vision
and carry it through
to exist and live on
deep within you.
Imagine it’s a book
awaiting for words
such as a blue sky
filled full of birds.
Now try to focus
and create a matte
a canvas of dreams
and imagine that.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29, 2019

Life Changes

Stages are prepared
for others to see
life changing phases
for you and for me.
Time gives us notice
as life moves along
creating pictures
of evening to dawn.
With just a breath
the scenes blow away
changing the views
from day unto day.
It might be snowing
or raining for a while
as all of the seasons
give times to compile.
The leaves on trees
might change color
bringing the essence
a sight like no other.
Life changes phases
leaving just a hint
of all that was there
before its ascent.
Becoming as dreams
in somebody’s eyes
with textures of time
in seasonal skies.
Time has a doorway
that often rearranges
displays of pathways
seen as life changes.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30, 2019

Timeless Roads

Sights we’re passing
with lines on roads
can create visions
of heavy loads.
Some as a journey
some as a trail
as timeless roads
might sort of exhale.
They might uncover
a seamless design
as your wheels roll
with time after time.
The aroma of life
on a passing day,
might be a moment
you sought in a way.
For as you travel
and time passes by
minutes tick onwards
and never run dry.
Holding onto life
as a harmonic trail
the whirring of sound
that wheels never fail.
Speaking of a breath
a moment decodes
deciphered rhythms
of timeless roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30, 2019

Wintertime Fancy

Snow on a roadway
falling in place
often creates a
slow winter’s pace.
Driving on a road
a cold snowy sight
brings into view
a Christmas delight.
A time of splendor
a magical view
a wintertime fancy
with a whitish hue.
Scenes become art
that once were bland
as snow falls upon
every piece of land.
A Christmas blessing
a heavenly find
a wintertime fancy
an awesome design.
A seasonal display
that eyes look upon
in a wintertime world
and seasonal song.
A Christmastime mix
of a wintertime flair
shows of a dreamer’s
answer to prayer.
Dreams of snowflakes
that come so alive
a wintertime fancy
as blessings arrive.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30, 2019

Winter’s Sun

Joining the journey
is a seasonal hue
with snow glistening
a wintertime view.
The evening’s sun
of a wintertime day
displays so brightly
a wonderful way.
It gives a perspective
of a heavenly prayer
with a touch of grace
and a magical flair.
For as winter’s sun
shines its destiny
it displays a portion
that’s so Christmassy.
Glistening off snow
as an evening delight
seeming as a dream
ones have in the night.
Look at the beauty
that then displays
as clouds gather round
those wintertime days,
Find you a portion
to live on your mind
found as winter’s sun
near Christmastime.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31, 2019

Autumn’s Array

Look to the sky
and all thereabouts
find you a vision
just like the clouds.
You might discover
scenes thereunto
highlights of colors
a wonderful view.
An autumn’s array
of a poetic rhyme
can become alive
inside of your mind.
Such as a storybook
dreamers may read
planting a heartbeat
with one tiny seed.
Look deep inside of
your own inner eye
and find some peace
that will never die.
Give it your passion
and give it your style
as an autumn’s array
that shows a smile.
Now let that smile
increase your view
as it then blossoms
deep inside of you.
Seek for blessings
of each passing day
as you dream of
an Autumn’s Array.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31, 2019

Haiku
for Aug 31, 2019

When moving too fast
you might be an accident
waiting to happen.

Seeking for a star
you might find an asteroid
that will never shine.

Under the night sky
stars can be as many voices
speaking of the moon.

Chances we’ve taken
can be lessons which to learn
or better pathways.

Skipping importance
and seeking for only fun
can end with turmoil.

Being a leader
needs you to know the journey
or at least the risks.

Roads of directions
head many different ways,
but some are dead ends.

Clouds that are forming
might not have rain intended,
but only a view.

Many illusions
are not only illusions,
but as our nightmares.

Liars of a day
rely on not forgetting
what they lied about.

Thriving on a gamble
could become your kryptonite
as you lose it all.

The thrills of moments
are contained in their package
as minutes unfold.

Longing for the truth
you might discover the lies
long before the truth.

Deep within ones mind
there may be many nightmares
hidden from the light.

Varieties of life
are fuel for the prejudice
and strength for others.

Many discoveries
are missed when we’re not looking,
so open your eyes.

Time is a mirror
that reflects all that we do
within others eyes.

When hearing voices
you might think they are living,
but they might be ghost.

Traveling backwards
in a moment of despair
you will never grow.

Flowers only grow
when they are taken care of,
by us or by God.

Allowing sadness
to live and thrive within you
will water your death.

Guarding your heartbeat
from others that seek to love
can end all alone.

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