ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Yep,  we’re still hanging tight as the
weather plays its little game of back
and forth LOL.  We had freezing rain
last night. It seemed to mess with our
DISH TV leaving us with nothing to
watch other than Dish on Demand as
it uses our internet which is not from
the DISH LOL. Also sometime early
this morning the electricity went out
and it crashed our computers,  but it
seems they are OK.  So our day has
begun.  I’ve made up my mind that
beginning tomorrow,  I’m gonna get
started on working on my books and
getting the covers as well as the front
and back pages done so that I can get
started  formatting them to PDF.  It
seems that now I have 3 books to get
to work on.  Yep,  11,  12 and 13 are
done and ready for me to start getting
them published.  Yes I write a lot LOL.
That’s not really a secret is it hehehe.
Anyways,  The weather has been very
strange up here to say the least.  We
haven’t got near the snow that usually
is here amidst December and it’s now
nearing February.  Oh well,  I’m fairly
sure we’ll get much more snow before
winter is done with us.  LOL I sound
like someone that likes snow don’t I?
Well of course I like snow.  I love it
and love to go out and play in it with
the boys.  As a matter of fact I have
plans to start saving up to buy us a
better snow blower,  one that will do
more snow at a passing and deeper
snow,  plus it will have an auger and
be self propelled,  but that is in the
future.  As of now our snow blower
does fairly well,  but it does give me
a work out having to push it through
the snow and it does not do well in
snow over 8 inches deep 🙂  Thankfully
our new neighbor has come to help
me out time to time with his large
snow blower that is about the size of
the one I want to get 🙂  I want to be
able to help my neighbor from time
to time being he’s 78 years old and
I’m sure there are days he can’t do
as he always does,  just as I have my
down days as well.  I took the boys
out to play in the snow Tuesday of
this passed week.  They always love
it when I come out and play with
them tossing snowballs for them to
chase and just being with them.  Yep
these boys love the snow,  but I think
Benny loves it most LOL.  Rocky
loves it most when either Judy or I
come outside with them.  Most times
it’s just me though being I love the
snow a bit more than Judy does LOL.
So,  what else is happening around
this place?  Well,  we have 2 tired boys
lying in their lil doggy beds the floor
between us.  LOL Benny’s snoring.
It’s been a quiet day today.  I haven’t
heard a peep out of our neighbors 🙂
I guess they’re doing as Judy and I
are doing,  just staying inside today.
I can imagine that our driveway is
quite slick now with all the freezing
rain we got early this morning.  I may
have to go and throw some ice melt
around in places that we walk,  but as
of now,  the temperature is 35 degrees
and not really cold enough to freeze.
It’s supposed to snow a little tonight,
but how much is still in guess work 🙂
So that’s about all I can think of to
tell ya.   I reckon now it’s time for me
to be reading back over 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.   It seems I may
of found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that
it has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be,  Here goes…

I can imagine

Then is a memory
now is just a time
maybe I’ve imagined
or sight to remind.
Days become weeks
as months gather on
and I can imagine
how life moves along.
Scenes become styles
as pages of a fuse
burning discerning
to win or to lose.
Yes I can imagine
the stumbling blocks
coming around daily
with doors and locks.
Preventing entering
a moment’s desire
I can imagine then
preventing a fire.
Yes many actions
times bring our way
I can imagine them
for another day.

©By Bill  Pearce
Jan 26,  2020

There ya go.  I hope that you liked the
poem a little and maybe even all of my
rambling 🙂  If ya didn’t then at least it
kept ya entertained for a moment LOL.
Judy’s over on her old computer proof
reading her books getting them ready to
be published.  She got done with 1 of
them yesterday and got it published.  I
have a lot of the same to do on mine
beginning tomorrow HOPEFULLY 🙂
And so I guess I’ve told you all that
is needing to be told other than what
I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems and of course
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 reckon it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be attempting to hide this
time?  Hmm,  what’s that?  Nope it
ain’t you.  Hmmmmm,  LOL I see
ya,  you thought I wouldn’t find you
while you tried not to move behind
my pepper shaker.  Did ya shake it
up a bit and that’s what caused you
to sneeze hehehe?  That hiding spot
might of worked if it hadn’t of been
for you sneezing LOL.  Try harder.
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 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Eve of Style

Listen to the day
as it speaks its mind
with minutes giving
a wondrous design.
An eve of emotion
an eve that displays
scenes that of life
in a magical phase.
Look on beyond it
and find then a view
a moment unleashed
from old to anew.
Find a small picture
and stretch it to see
all of the wonders
that God gave free.
It may show views
of a summer sky
clouds up above you
that seem to fly by.
Floating peacefully
as a glorious friend
while they’re guided
by a moment’s wind.
A sight of beauty
with a country stage
and a seasonal flair
as the turn of a page.
Let yourself drift
in a dreamer’s smile
as you view moments
of an eve of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2020

Time To Transcend

Beginnings begun
can often be seen
that of a doorway
to a wish or dream.
Perspectives gather
beginning designs
transcending styles
for so many minds.
We might discover
a flight to the sky
life then envisioned
as a timeless reply.
Scenes come alive
as pages of gleam
finding a heartbeat
in a flying machine.
Within an airplane
your eyes may see
a moment in time
so happy and free.
Allow for a second
to grow on beyond
creating minutes
for you to look on.
Time is a window
with much to view
that often eludes us
as we look through.
Find a perspective
beginning to end
as a life of blessings
time to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2020

Simple Sights

Looking for time
in essence of views
found deep within
choices we choose.
The simplest things
become as a time
moments connected
rhythm and rhyme.
Time is a porthole
lessons to learn
bringing reflections
of times to discern.
Creating a memory
as ripples conclude
joining a turnstile
to sights interlude.
Look for rhythms
as a memory writes
and find peaceful
in simple sights.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Life of Pages

With a looking glass
of memories mile
I can find the stages
that did then compile.
Seen as a reflection
of every which way
a true life of pages
discerns day to day.
Becoming as rainbows
of worldly desires
each page will turn
to all it requires.
Endless emotions
can become a rhyme
as page after page
shows time after time.
Maybe some moments
will live to breathe
while they’re creating
a moment to believe.
A time’s reflection
that lives on and on
as ones perspective
from dusk unto dawn.
Our life’s a field trip
so many leave trails
creating reflections
in many details.
We’re the benefactors
that create the stages
performed by many
in a life of pages.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Road To Tomorrow

Driving as many do
we often fall prey
to the tomorrows
a moment gave way.
A road of asphalt
remembers us well
as we drive onwards
our stories to tell.
Telling of a time
a place so long ago
seasons remembered
a lifetime to flow.
Open your vision
to what’s bestowed
that of a journey
a timeless crossroad.
Loosen your view
on yesterdays sorrow
and find a smile on
a road to tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Seasons Connect

The past and present
become then as one
when many echoes
are seen having fun.
White snowy moments
begin then to fade
connecting yet another
scene to be made.
Repeating the pattern
of a moment’s display
a time that connects
a wonderful way.
As dreams come alive
the moments appear
textured as snowflakes
that’ll soon disappear.
Each second’s as gold
while life moves along
creating a heartbeat
of a seasonal song.
Sung as life’s emotions
counted and in place
as minutes gather
in a season’s embrace.
It could be as a dream
or an echo in time
that is from Heaven
to then surely shine.
Becoming as a journey
that time unleashes
as seasons connect
and our view increases.
Leaving perspectives
as but only a view
as a place and a time
that lives within you.
Such as different styles
that seconds collect
becoming that of art
as seasons connect.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2020

New Perspectives

Thought a mountain,
but really a hill
our views on life
can give us a chill.
Seeing but a moment
and thinking it more
time can become as
a moment’s eyesore.
Find a new viewpoint
a new frame of mind
one that is truthful
a new point in time.
Look even deeper
find in the midst
a purpose a stature
to put on your list.
 Beyond the moments
there is a time frame
a place to remember
of where you came.
Find deep within it
the fuel to acquire
and light the flame
of a better desire.
Discover a heartbeat
that lives within
and find momentum
to begin again.
Release passed days
and open objectives
seeing much better
with new perspectives.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2020

Sight Seeing

Walking around
looking at things
time comes alive
wonderful scenes.
Life at a glance
changes to another
while in our eyes
we see a little color.
Sights are created
as seeds of time
formed in our view
to live in our mind.
Sight seeing styles
as walks proposed
leading adventure
a moment exposed.
We can find times
of greatest details
found remembered
as a ship with sails.
Yet with footsteps
and just but a phase
a sight seeing tour
can become waves.
A rolling essence
of a seconds desire
sight seeing scenes
that never expire.
For they often grow
to become as more
a sight seeing tour
to things to explore.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Reunion With Peace

Leaves of equations
that lifetimes display
begin with a moment
of a wondrous array.
Beginning as seedlings
to grow and multiply
a version of emotions
to live on thereby.
Life’s flowing waters
in a nearby lake
can display portholes
to sights to partake.
Counted as rhythms
of some dancing views
often found rustling
in winds that infuse.
Search for a moment
a time to transpire
a reunion with peace
for you to acquire.
Breathe in the scenes
that life has displayed
and enjoy the reunion
as life’s lemonade.
Pour it in your mind
and unleash its form
of a fragrant aroma
to surely be born.
Allow for your anger
to then surely cease
as you connect to
a reunion with peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Drifting in Ripples

Floating on a dream
a shimmering cast
life’s as a rowboat
our future and past.
There may be ripples
as our scenic desires
flowing so gracefully
a moment transpires.
On beyond the phase
of a destiny of time
we might drift onto
a new frame of mind.
It might have a place
with a beating heart
as a time to define
a life’s work of art.
We might just need
a peaceful view
drifting in ripples
in waters of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 25, 2020

A window opened
can let in much turbulence
so close it at times.

Shadows of ourselves
exist within the seconds
that we thought were nil.

Seeking directions
from another that is lost
can find confusion.

The trials we go through
can either strengthen our steps
or show ignorance.

Beginnings of life
are as seeds to be nurtured
in order to thrive.

Losing your mindset
can cause life of disorder,
so hold tight to facts.

Often a storm cloud
will create much illusion
of some coming rain.

We are as records
on a turntable of life
some with slower speeds.

When thinking too much
you can over think a problem
and create a war.

Winds of a moment
can blow as a tornado
or a passing breeze.

Acquiring a thought
when you are in a bad place
is best to forget.

Looking beyond now
you might see a tomorrow
that’s not meant to be.

Years become memoirs
that many will remember
in their sad writings.

A year and a day
are often compared closely
due to perception.

Breathing in a breath
and allowing its escape
is just like living.

Clinging to someone
that’s not wanting you around
can cause much anger.

Pages from our lives
can be ripped into pieces
and ones will still read.

Jumping in a pool
and not knowing how to swim
can cause your demise.

Cherishing something
that’s not meant to be cherished
can become empty.

Painting a picture
with some invisible paints
creates illusion.

Yesterdays thinking
can be the tools for today
if we use them well.

Doors to tomorrow
have many different knobs
and paths to open.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re staying warm or cool
considering where you live hehehe 🙂
It’s 13 F degrees right now,  but has
been a lot colder and I’ve had to keep
the hot and cold water dribbling in
order to keep it from freezing.  It’s
only supposed to get down to around
5 F degree by tomorrow morning. Our
wind chills have been around -30 and
temperatures of 0 and below.  So yes
it has been a little frigid up here.  We
have gotten used to it,   but then this
winter has been a little warmer than
our previous winters.  Though we’ve
still got maybe 3 months left of winter,
so it surely could change at the drop
of a snowflake LOL.  So,  Judy and
I haven’t done much this week aside
from going to town yesterday that was
Saturday to get a few groceries before
the snow began falling.  There were a
lot of shoppers out and about doing
what we were doing LOL.  Of course
it’s not that bad today.  Only about
8 or 9 inches or snow,  but it’s still
coming down.  It’s supposed to begin
tapering off and end around midnight.
I took the boys out with my camera
and tripod and took some pictures of
us as well as a little video of the boys
playing LOL.  They get ecstatic when
I come outside with them.  When it’s
just them outside they just wonder
around and often Rocky is ready to
come back in after he’s done what he
came to do.  Benny on the other hand
likes to roam about near the house as
he plays in the snow.  We’ve usually
gotta call him to come inside,  unless
he’s gotten too cold and is ready on
his own which isn’t too often hehehe.
These boys are great about letting us
know that someone is here and also
great at barking at even the slightest
sound that is out of place,  which can
get really exhausting when we’re trying
to sleep LOL.  During winter,  the ice
on top of the house tends to crack and
pop as the heat from the house gets to
it and Benny lets us know about it 🙂
He also barks a lot at the neighbors,
but they can’t hear him,  because he’s
inside,  so we spend a lot of time saying
HUSH we’re trying to sleep hehehehe.
We know we have neighbors,  but we
have been so long without them that he
hears a few sounds that he’s not used
to 🙂  Anyways,  that’s what’s going on
around this place.  Judy has been in
the kitchen cleaning it up a bit while
I try to get this thing written.  I’ve had
to stop ever so often and stretch my legs.
They are aching and it hurts to sit for
very long,  so I sit a while and walk a
while or stand and stretch.  That has
become my biggest hindrance.  I’m still
able to write a lot and do my creations,
but it takes me longer than it would if
my darn legs didn’t give me trouble :).
Oh well,  getting old and not gracefully
LOL.  I’ve taken on the Santa Claus
look.  OH well,  I guess it’s better than
the Grinch look or the Krampus LOL.
It don’t matter.  Judy says she thinks
I’m handsome and she’s the only one
that matters to me.  Well I just looked
out and it’s still snowing,  but it should
stop in the next few hours according to
my computer weather radar.  LOL I
shined a light out of the window and
could see signs of snow falling.  I just
got up and went to look out the front
door and yep,  it’s still snowing but it’s
diminishing.  We’re staying warm and
well.  God has kept His hands over us
protecting us as is the many angels that
He’s sent us and many that are family
that came on their own accord to keep
an eye on us.  We thank You God for
all that you do for us and all that You
will do.  Thank You Father.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to start reading
back on all that I’ve written 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
call RECOLLECT VILLE.   I believe
I may have found a decent title just a
few lines back and now after checking
I see that I have not used the title,  but
only in a phrase.  So here goes…

Signs

Things we see
places we go
signs of times
create a flow.
As a journey
here to there
signs can show
a certain flair.
Some a warning
some to greet
signs of life
of walking feet.
Yet there’s one
of another hue
one that tells us
things to do.
A sign of Jesus
a sign of God
a sign of angels
times abroad.
Across an ocean
or shifting sands
so many signs
are helping hands.
Allow the signs
to teach you well
the journey on
to Heaven or Hell.
Pathes we take
may hold a view
lessens to learn
in things we do.
For as a moment
creates designs
there are answers
in so many signs.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem.  I also hope you that liked my on
going rambling.  If not,  then sorry LOL.
Judy’s in here with me now.  We checked
a little while ago and our favorite Sunday
program God Friended Me is not on,  so
we’ll find other to watch,  but first I’ve
gotta finish this journal.  So it seems I’ve
told you all that there is to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
amd haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems and 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So now I
reckon it’s time to start searching for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most joyous week
with many blessings.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
can that ornery off switch be trying to
hide this week?   LOL I’m guessing you
weren’t ready huh hehehe.  I saw you
dash across my desk and try to hide
behind my little statue that some of
our previous neighbors gave me LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Deriving a Tour

Wheels of emotion
steadfast and true
roll on to moments
a minute to view.
Time’s just a place
awaiting to be seen
deriving a moment
of maybe a dream.
Life is like artwork
with seconds to pass
decisions previsions
shadows we cast.
Becoming echoes
choosing a style
deriving a tour to
times that compile.
Bringing essence of
our daily choices
as deriving a tour
with our inner voices
A wintertime road
might unleash fears
a slip or a slide
of our yesteryears.
Becoming memoirs
becoming a time
deriving a tour
for our eyes to find.
Life is a journey
ones wish to procure
a pathway of life
as deriving a tour.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 14,  2020

Wintertime’s Charm

It gives us a breath
to breathe and sway
a time that we find
on wintertime’s day.
Seasonal blessings
become as a dream
as stages of pages
held high esteem.
Emerging as times
that begin a quest
journeying through
in wintertime’s zest.
We see many styles
snowflakes showing
wintertime’s charm
of white bestowing.
Scenes may appear
as a distant farm
times to remember
wintertime’s charm.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 15,  2020

Balloon Festival

We might perceive
a time long ago
as a time to believe
moments to bestow.
A festival of life
a timeless memoir
floating high above
and seen from afar.
It might be a dream
or a mere illusion
a balloon festival
a cosmic conclusion.
You might not see
the people inside
balloons up above
that went for a ride.
With limited views
you might not find
the wind that blows
time after time.
A balloon ride begins
with essence of peace
as a life’s festival
that’s giving release.
Beginning a journey
a time to perceive
a balloon festival
a time to achieve.
It can then become
the best thing of all
a moment in time
a balloon festival.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 15,  2020

Ice Can Melt

Hearts like winter
uncaring and cold
may end a lifetime
no hand to hold.
Pushing away love
that can be sincere
as ice to the touch
with year after year.
Change can begin
with an ending view
as melting the ice
to be a new you.
Allow for warmth
of a beating heart
to melt all the ice
that tore you apart.
Then within time
even in the snow
the heart may seem
to begin to grow.
So many people
in oh so many ways
can create journeys
brand new displays.
Scenes recollecting
of turns and twist
can begin melting
as pathways desists.
That cold heartbeat
that onetime dwelt
can become warm,
because ice can melt.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16,  2020

Seasons Transcend

Those passing moments
views that we find
so often become locked
in a memorized time.
A time you remember
of then thereunto
as the seasons transcend
to another day’s view.
Horses might be grazing
with a stable real near
a time in your mind
of a moment’s yesteryear.
Created from minutes
that seconds gave away
as the seasons transcend
to another time’s day.
Time becomes doorways
to a lifetime’s parade
maybe that of scenes
in a moment’s cascade.
Finding then a dream
to become so much more
as the seasons transcend
on another times door.
Allow your mind a sight
of a realistic view
a moment as a dreamer,
but one that is true.
See the passing views
that a moment will send
and enjoy the scenery
as the seasons transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 16,  2020

Cloud Filled Sky

Sweet summer days
of an endless view
become as a dream
from green to blue.
A field of grasses
with summery sheen
display their view
an essence of green.
The sky up above it
shows clouds of time
creating the textures
of a dreamer’s mind.
The trees might also
be displaying leaves
the same as the grass
a green to believe.
Yet different shades
the colors may show
as a timeless cuisine
that life does bestow.
Giving our eyesight
such a blessed array
of scenes to discover
from day unto day.
Becoming as a story
for our eyes to read
planted in a moment
as a heavenly seed.
Green grass waving
hello and goodbye
to you and the day
a cloud filled sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 17,  2020

Track of Winter

Left as a footprint
a time might display
a track in the snow
of another fine day.
You might see life
of a different hue
as a track of winter
of new to pursue.
Living for a sight
to blindly move on
may give turnstiles
that are very wrong.
A track of winter
can become a flow
as a page of a book
filled full of snow.
An essence might be
a heartbeat’s array
on rails of desire
of yet another day.
Watch close the path
the direction you go
and look for lessons
to help you to grow.
Look within you
and find that place
the moment in time
of a smiling face.
A moment that was
once front and center
upon your memories
of a track of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Peaceful Times

Found so serenely
is an echo of style
a time so peaceful
it displays a smile.
Then is the moment
a time is displayed
as peaceful times
a lemon’s lemonade.
A search for peace
begins in the mind
thoughts as seeds
can create a design.
Purpose your eyes
for a sight to see
peaceful at a glance
for you and for me.
Look beyond today
to what you can do
and then visualize
it’s living with you.
Become as a child
with a heart of gold
and design a place
for ones to behold.
A time of serenity
a place you can live
letting go of anger
learning to forgive.
Let it live with you
as life then aligns
then hold it tightly
the peaceful times.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Ocean Glance

I’ve found myself
looking out to sea
while I wondered
if someone saw me.
Sat upon the shore
of the edge of time
life fills the waves
of a special design.
Shimmering views
that water creates
an ocean of style
a mind anticipates.
Dancing emotions
of wonderful waves
become as artwork
a moment portrays.
Found as blessings
the moments accrete
gathered together
to splash at our feet.
Look real closely
and find reflections
so timelessly seen
as our connections.
Find you a thread
of a wave of time
and sew it within
and create a design.
Make it as a song
to sing and dance
a moment’s memoir
of an ocean glance.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Spiritual Blessings

Life has a way of
creating a heart
where someone
was torn apart.
Moments can be
as passing flames
seeming timeless
with many names.
Found as spiritual
God can display
anew from the old
of a passing day.
Feathers of birds
can begin to fly
or splash waters
as time goes by.
Look for answers
that can help you
spiritual blessings
from God so true.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 18,  2020

With just but a breath
a life can begin breathing
making decisions.

When looking forwards
moments can sneak up on you
that you’ve forgotten.

Dreams of a place
can become reality
and change to nightmares.

Scenes such as snowflakes
can enlighten a heartbeat
of Christmas blessings.

Various viewpoints
can give many chosen views
when searching for truth.

Facts are a milestone
that many never seek for,
when the truth hurts them.

Many vantage points
enlist many deceptions
within their lifestyle.

Peering out at life
you might see only moments
that were very brief.

Flowers of seasons
can become life of much more
if ones care for them.

When being careful
you can lose out on good things
as it passes by.

Essence of peaceful
is as a flower garden
blooming aromas.

Chance is a true gift
that many will throw away
for fear of failure.

When window shopping
you might see something you want
until you buy it.

Living in a dream
can open doors to nightmares
that you did not want.

When one’s too sheltered
they are unable to grow
and so they stagnate.

Weather of winter
brings many cold chilling days,
but also Christmas.

Symptoms of a heart
that has been tarnished through time
is that of no trust.

Belief in someone
can help them become stronger,
so help ones to grow.

Dwindling moments
can become landslides of life,
so hope for many.

Brown nosing people
to only get things from them
can come back to haunt.

Life’s full of doorways
with some windows to look through,
but beware of some.

Challenging a thought
you might gamble a moment
and lose all you have.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s snowing again,  but not too much.
It’s only 19 F degrees outside 🙂  That’s
not too bad for January.  This passed
week has been sort of uneventful,  but
I’m sure I’ll come up with something
to tell ya LOL.  I had an appointment
with my doctor last Friday and she said
I was doing good,  but she still wants
my blood pressure down a bit lower so
she prescribed 40 mg of Lisinopril to
start on after I finish the last 20 mg that
I had and I did that Saturday night so
I’m doing well.  She said other than the
stuff that there can be nothing done for
me,  my blood pressure is finally down
a bit.  Judy is doing well.  She’s began
seeing a physical therapist for her right
shoulder that’s been giving her problems.
Hopefully she can get that rectified so
she can move her arm more freely and
it not hurting.  The boys are as ornery
as always.  They’re enjoying the snow 🙂
but only when it’s snow and not melted
snow which is then really cold water that
becomes ice LOL.  I don’t care for the
ice either so I fully understand hehehe.
When it’s ice outside I’ve gotta throw
ice melt like chicken feed every where
we are walking so to not slide on our
butts LOL.  Judy had Craft night last
night (Saturday).  She made a cute lil
plaque and now we’ve gotta figure out
how to get a hanger on it so it can be
hung up.  We’ll do that this week along
with me starting to work on my books
and getting the book covers designed
and then the poetry pictures converted
from JPG to PDF and then uploaded
for me to begin entering information
about the books.  So,  I will have my
hands full this week along with writing
10 poems and 22 haiku for next week
while also taking pictures for me to use.
I guess this is my life until my dying
day LOL.  Not much else going on in
this house.  Judy just got up and came
in here with me and the boys.  They
were happy to see her.  Rocky began
spinning around in circles as he does
when he gets excited LOL.  It’s begun
to snow rather a lot now.  Yep,  it is
coming down which is better than the
reverse that would totally freak me
out LOL.  Could you imagine looking
out to see snowflakes rising to the sky
rather than coming down?  That would
be freaky hehehe.  Well,  both Benny
and Rocky are now lying in the floor
lying in their doggy beds staying warm
near the radiator heater 🙂 and we’re
always pulling the away from it.  We
don’t want them poached,  plus we don’t
want a fire.  If we’re not in here,  the
heater is not on.  It’s a safety concern
we have.  If we go anywhere,  like to
town or something,  we turn it off and
rely on the furnace to keep the warmth,
but we keep the furnace thermostat
set on 55 F mainly to keep the chill off
as well as prevent the water pipes from
freezing.  We spend most of our time
in here (The Computer Room) where
along with the computers and monitors,
the radiator heater keeps it quite toasty.
We’ve also got a radiator heater in our
bedroom which is on all the time set on
low to help keep our room at a decent
temperature.  The boys don’t go around
it.  Their beds are on Judy’s side of the
bed 🙂  which is nowhere near where the
radiator heater is.  The boys do have a
heater vent right near them that keeps
them warm though when the furnace
comes on.  We make sure that the boys
are taken care of.  We don’t want them
to catch cold.  Although they do have
to go outside to go potty and they both
play in the snow LOL,  but it’s nice to
be able to come inside to warm up 🙂
Anyways,  that’s about all that I can
think of right now to tell you.  So,  I
reckon it’s time for me to begin my lil
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.  And with that
said,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollections that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
of found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that
it has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Set on Low

Our hopes and dreams
or daily desires
can become troubles
as burning fires.
Set your sights truthful
on what needs be done
and not way too high
for just having fun.
Look for the lessons
that wants can unleash
when set too high
and ending your peace.
Time is a turnstile
that opens and closes
that might give us much
in heavier doses.
Let God to guide you
to an evenly flow
not expecting too much
with hope set on low.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 12,  2020

I hope you liked the poem.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling and it didn’t
bore you to death LOL.  Well I’ve been
trying to think of anything I may have
forgotten to tell you and I can’t think of
nothing other than of course what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems and 2 of them are a bit
Christmassy 🙂  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all the haiku lovers out there.
Well it looks as though it’s time for me
to start searching 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 ornery off switch be at
this week?  Hmm,  that’s surprising 🙂
it’s not in any of the obvious places
that it has hidden in the past.  LOL I
see ya you silly thing.  I caught a little
glimpse of you hiding over to the left
of me in my bag of software.  Were ya
coming up for a breath of air?  I did
not know that you breathed hehehe.
Got ya,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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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We’re as Crops

We are the seeds
that yield a force
as time ticks on
a journey’s course.
Just like a dream
that feeds a mind
we each tick on
in our own design.
So many become
a turbulent view
of paintings of life
a bad tasting brew.
Leaving the seeds
of our yesterdays
found to become
wrenching displays.
Become the seeds
of life and love
watered with peace
of God up above.
Allow your seeds
to become a plant
that feeds ones hope
not saying I can’t.
Become as crops
to feed and bestow
the ways of life
to help them grow.
Give of yourself
a prayerful design
one that of love
for others to find.
We should begin
to find what’s true
times dimensions
within me and you.
For we’re as life
to connect the dots
bleeding the same
yes we’re as crops.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2020

Nature of Time

The past and present
are what many see
when looking at now
reflecting history.
Life gives a portfolio
of all that it is
as the nature of time
might give us a quiz.
We need to remember
and then understand
time is as stages
as life’s rubber band.
It snaps in an instance
as a minutes mirror
as the nature of time
becomes more clearer.
Sometimes our minds
are full of despair
when we look back at
our life everywhere.
Often the memories
will seem as mirage,
but they’re so real
as a painful barrage.
The past and present
hold so many views
seeming so countless
within the days news.
Becoming as echoes
of a distant mind
we’re needing to learn
the nature of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Drifting in Dreams

Looking for artwork
as a  picture taken
a page of a book
might be mistaken.
We’re often drifting
in a pool of desire
dreams of a time
hoping to transpire.
So many encounters
become as a dream
such as emotions
of a living stream.
Flowing as a river
that unleashes time
pages upon pages
of a dreamers design.
You may then reveal
a glistening view
within your dreams
of waters of blue.
Enhance your vision
with a dreamers eyes
and allow hopeful
to fill up your skies.
Seek for a breath
of a brand new day
 drifting in dreams
in a wonderful way.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Winter’s Journey

Rolling down roads
of a wintertime white
scenes come to life
with day unto night.
Scenes as blessings
then surely become
as a new day to see
with each rising sun.
Those winter scenes
so filled with wonder
can become so alive
as sounds of thunder.
Winter winds blow
as the snowflakes fly
starting their journey
down from the sky.
Wintertime’s ways
are as magical dreams
creating the essence
of so many scenes.
As times to remember
you will never forget
minutes and hours
that somehow connect.
Becoming puzzles
of a Christmas array
with winter’s journeys
from day unto day.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Seeking Serendipity

With each destination
we uncover more paths
doorways and windows
of future from past.
Linking the moments
in chains of desires
is seeking serendipity
as life’s burning fires.
The colors can become
that of timeless arrays
scenes that of things
within wonderful ways.
Seeking serendipity
can sometimes explode
leaving only sadness
on an unpaved road.
Find in your thoughts
a most honorable path
a journey of truthful
that’ll most surely last.
Allow for the troubles
that’ll most surely come
for seeking serendipity
is the beat of a drum.
The minutes of a day
are as candles burning
that is often of desires
or what we’re earning.
So take care your path
with the colors of time
for seeking serendipity
can wear on your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2020

Blue Fairy Wren

Feathers of time
become as flight
scenes of a day
and also a night.
A blue fairy wren
is an Aussie bird
that’s just a wren
of a colorful word.
Its blue feathers
that are displayed
show within flight
its beautiful grade.
They change colors
according to life
as active or not
or seeking a wife.
They are a sight
to see in the trees
life in Australia
as colors of these.
A blue fairy wren
the same as others
Australian wrens
of different colors.
It can be found
within the wind
that little bird
the blue fairy wren.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2020

Green of Summer

Colors of life
essence of green
time comes alive
in every scene.
Maybe of times
scenic displays
green of summer
wonderful ways.
So many look on
to never see true
as summer gives
its wonderful hue.
Landscape begins
changing its style
green of summer
of its own smile.
Leaves of trees
might then begin
to rustle and roar
within the wind.
Time moves on
to then become
a season of life
a summery sun.
 Breath of life
of moments time
can continue on
within our mind.
Find the views
scenic drummer
within the days
 green of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2020

Smallest Blooms

Looking closely
a life might seem
as light of day
the smallest thing.
It might blossom
to then become
the smallest view
a living drum.
Beating of style
a rhythm of time
smallest blooms
might unwind.
Displaying colors
orange and green
found so tiny
and barely seen.
You might even
see much more
that’s found on
the earthly floor.
Time might show
a days parade
minutes passing
Heaven made.
With a drop
of summer rain
smallest blooms
might then retain.
Becoming life
as it consumes
then becoming
smallest blooms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2020

Cloudy Designs

Look to the sky
and find a place
a point in time
of Heaven’s grace.
Look on beyond
the sky of blue
and find a cloud
that smiles at you.
Cloudy dreams
of seasons smiles
can come to life
in many styles.
Forms of a heart
a beating design
within the clouds
our eyes can dine.
Scenes so sweet
as dreamers view
a cloudy day
displays for you.
Blue and white
combine together
to then become
our eyes endeavor.
Such as dreams
that times rejoice
a magical place
with scenic voice.
Blessings gathered
Heaven combines
the scenes we see
in cloudy designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2020

Wintertime’s Snow

There are the times
we find precisions
within the moments
of many decisions.
We’ll look at time
and see a sight
that then becomes
as winters white.
We may remember
an ocean of snow
a place of wonder
we used to know.
There may be signs
of eyes with glee
amidst the snow
just trying to see.
It might be a friend
with four little paws
a wintertime dog
seeking Santa Claus.
He searches the sky
to find a display
the sight of Santa
and his flying sleigh.
Yet you might only
be within dreams
the sight of times
not what it seems.
The light of day
might only bestow
Christmas dreams
of wintertime’s snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 11,  2020

A dreamer dreaming
creates possibilities
that could come to be.

Life of a flower
is determined by its care
and its wish to live.

A brief breath of air
can break the silence in life
that might create fear.

Found in darkness
there is light that is hidden
just needing a prayer.

Deciphering life
can leave you with some riddles
that might be useless.

Journeying through time
you might get lost in a path
that has many holes.

Synchronizing now
with what that you remember
can create problems.

Shadows of ourselves
are often found in others
as they watch our style.

Believe in yourself
and you can do miracles,
but stay real to life.

Chancing a moment
you might find many troubles
you did not expect.

Autumn leaves that fall
create artwork for many
and work for others.

Beyond many thoughts
are the beginnings of more
awaiting their time.

Living in a dream
that is not reality
can create nightmares.

Beginning stories
often gets lost in the words
so speak them clearly.

Jumbled emotions
come from much indecision
of what you can do.

When saying you can’t
when you’ve never ever tried
you create weakness.

Searching for a cloud
in the midst of the sunshine
you might find a few.

Raindrops from Heaven
are as blessings of moments
unless it’s a flood.

Coins in your pocket
can be tellers of your stance,
so don’t rattle them.

Seeking for a smile
you might need to water one
with your reflection.

A season of life
can become sadness or joy,
for it’s up to us.

Many transgressions
are fueled by stupidity,
so listen and learn.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s another year now and things haven’t
gotten any better.  We’re concerned over
Australia and whether or not the fires will
ever be extinguished.  There’s been much
of the continent lost in the fires and many
animals have lost their living places and
also their lives.  I don’t like starting off my
journal with this sadness,  but it’s heavy
on my heart.  So now it’s off to rambling
mode 🙂  We both enjoyed New Years eve
and New Years Day by staying home and
watching TV.  I pulled up HULU on our
TV and we chain watched many movies.
Neither of us is into fireworks and all of
that noise.  At the tone of midnight we
kissed and said Happy New Year 🙂  The
temperatures up here have still not been
too bad,  but we still have 3 months or
more of winter,  so I’m sure the weather
will drop the temperature a bit.  Right
now it’s 18 F degrees and supposed to be
7 F degrees by morning.  The high for
Monday is supposed to be 19 F degrees.
That’s still not too bad LOL.  When it
gets below zero and thereabouts is when
the cold begins hehehe.  There’s snow
on the ground,  but not near as much as
we normally have this time of the year.
Although as I said,  we’ve still got quite
a lot of winter left to dump snow on us
LOL.  So,  what else has gone on around
this place?  Well,  to be honest,  it’s been
pretty peaceful here.  Benny and Rocky
are sleeping peacefully in the doggy beds
in the floor right between Judy and I 🙂
Judy and I might go to town sometime
this week and buy a few more groceries
and I’m gonna put a couple hundred
dollars on our TAB for heating oil at our
oil delivery service DOC’s.  I took a few
pictures the other day when Judy and
I went to town to pay bills and then to
Walmart to do some shopping.  LOL we
live such an exciting life don’t we hehehe.
We’re still waiting on a couple of items
that we bought the kids for Christmas
to get here.  The gifts were cheap and
free shipping,  but the fact that they
are coming for China puts delivery at
a slow rate LOL.  They’ll get here one
day or another 🙂  Judy’s still busy with
all of her brother’s stuff such as all of
his belongings.  The sisters are maybe
going to divvy up what each one wants
and then take the rest to a place like
Goodwill or something.  They’ll have
to hold off on burying him being that
the ground is too hard right now,  so
as they do up here often,  they’ll put
Ricky’s ashes on hold until sometime
when the ground thaws out which will
maybe be around the end of spring.
He’ll be buried at the foot of his mom
and dad.  Judy and I are doing well.
I’ve been doing my thing LOL.  Yep,
been writing more poetry pictures LOL.
One day soon I’m going to get to work
converting my poetry pictures into PDF
and getting them ready to be published.
I’ve got 2 books ready to work on and
almost  yet another 🙂  Yep,  I do write
a lot.  I also do a lot of photography
and spend a lot of time with my photo
program combining my poems and
photos.  That takes more time than for
me to write the poems 🙂  I spend a lot
of time using a tape measure to make
sure that each line of my poems is the
right length.  I know,  weird huh LOL.
I also spend a lot of time trying to find
the proper font to use and the correct
size for the poem on the pictures which
is quite a chore also.  I’m hoping that
maybe 1 day that my books begin to
sell and they become a household item,
but that day has yet to of come to be.
God has watched over us as He sends
a multitude of angels to be with us
when we’re in need.  We are oh so very
thankful for all that He does for us and
all that He will do.  Thank You Father.
AMEN.  So I reckon 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 brand
new poem and so it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…..
I believe I may of stumbled upon a
fairly decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it’s
not been used as of yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

The Pictures

The smell of life
the sights and sounds
become the pictures
an all that abounds.
Photos of a moment
photos of a place
can become memoirs
of ones smiling face.
Finding the moments
finding the times
to make the pictures
become as rhymes.
Each day begins
with its own fashion
found in the pictures
of timeless passion.
Let God give you
the right sights to see
to be as the pictures
showing all that’s free.
Becoming as a journey
that started as a quest
to locate the pictures
of God’s very best.
Find yourself within
pictures that you take
and then find your heart
so truthful to partake.
See the many blessings
within many mixtures
combined in your time
found in the pictures.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  It’s not good enough
for a poetry picture,  but I hope you like
it.  I also hope you enjoyed my rambling.
LOL I can ramble can’t I 🙂  I can’t think
of much else to tell you except for what I
tell you almost every week and that is,  I
wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
I wrote 10 more poems and 3 of them are
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 Happy New Year and a week filled
with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be attempting to hide this
this time?  Hmm,  looking in all of the old
hiding spots 🙂  Nope not there.  Hmmm,
OK now that’s new or at least not recent.
Hiding behind my little Animal figurine.
It might of worked for ya,  but you still
have not figured out how to not to move
around and make yourself obvious hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
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is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Long Long Ago

Times remembered
times that I recall
bring into existence
all that did befall.
An ocean perception
a time out of reach
so long long ago
a view of a beach.
As waves rolling in
the times so sincere
are still on my mind
another times year.
Scents of the ocean,
waves that roared
are what deserved
a God filled award.
Time is as a keeper
holding everything
seasons of joyful
as minutes will sing.
Sought for visions,
sought for delight
a season of grandeur
from day unto night.
Times remembered
those God given days
become our memoirs
of wondrous arrays.
Heavenly blessings
just seem to grow
from the memories
of long long ago.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2019

Home For The Holidays

Living through perceptions
and seeing only gray
might conclude the passing
of just another day.
Let the seasons blessings
to unlock a point of view
one that is so wondrous
and that can live in you.
Don’t let the sorrow thrive
and become all you see
for there are many things
that God gave you and me.
Yet we must look truly
and not just hypnotize
our visions that of sadness
that’s only for our eyes.
Search and find the beauty
that’s in a breath of air
the seasons that of joyful
and answers to our prayer.
Often we might struggle
to find a smile of time,
but rest assured it lives in
a moment’s own design.
The blessings often near us
are maybe hard to see,
for they are well hidden
behind some slight debris.
You might find a smile
hidden behind some grays
if you look within you
home for the holidays.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2019

Wonders of Style

Chance is a motive
life will unfold
sometimes as copper
sometimes as gold.
Time might deliver
a fragrant smell
or show some colors
of a wishing well.
The wonders of life
become history
as that of the stages
and pages we see.
Look beyond sights
and find details
dreams you envision
as colorful sails.
Dream of an ocean
of a colorful while
scenes that of colors
wonders of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2019

Seaside Stroll

Time begins footwork
life begins trails
strolling through days
of different details.
We might find a wave
of moment’s of time
on a seaside stroll
of waters of rhyme.
As Rhythms repeating
sounds of words
you might discover
a flock of birds.
The driving seascapes
become much more
riding on a horse
like never before.
Time that’s of artwork
will surely unfold
in a dreamer’s mind
of a seaside stroll.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2020

Days of Winter

As time is seen
it displays a view
a life to gaze
from old to anew.
Days move on
giving us a sight
timeless dreams
of day unto night.
Billows of snow
may form designs
scenes of beauty
for eyes to dine.
Life leaves trails
of timeless ways
scenes to perceive
in the future days.
You may recall
voices of time
words of a day
seeming to rhyme.
Sung as a phase
a Christmas tune
found as a time
loved to the moon.
Many rejoice it
and many just cry
always wanting
and wishing awry.
Allow the season
to bring its gold
the days of winter
Christmas foretold.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2020

Passing Views

Points of time
begin a quest
that of a stage
their very best.
Passing by us
the views become
dreamful scenes
second to none.
Sights we pass
are often found
on later dates
we come around.
Christmas scenes
a snow filled yard
on passing views
a Christmas card.
Our life inlaid
in a photograph
a time and place
of minutes past.
Winter reflects
a Christmas door
opening wide for
eyes to explore.
That of dreams
that come alive
helping hearts
to then survive.
We might not see
each passing sight
the times of life
of day to night.
Just like many
that only find
sadness within
any point of time.
Look on beyond
the dismal news
and find a smile
in passing views.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2020

Lost Within Dreams

So many moments
become as a time
that we remember
as a dream’s design.
So often turnstiles
will open and close
displaying patterns
of a rippling rose.
Seen within waters
of a timeless array
oh so many seasons
come out to play.
Beginnings to ends
as a book of seeds
planting the novels
that turn into weeds.
Challenge yourself
to be so much more
than a weed of life
or dirt on the floor.
Look beyond now
and into tomorrow
find new perspective
to end your sorrow.
Open up your eyes
and find a smile
a time within life
to then reconcile.
Challenge minutes
to learn to fly
perceiving a dream
of Gods apple pie.
Search for a heart
that’s true to see
found in a ripple
of you and me.
Find some hopeful
in rippling streams
when you awaken
lost within dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 3,  2020

Whispers of Light

Winter becomes as
a doorway of snow
with knobs turning
releasing its flow.
Sunshine beckons
with beacons of light
seasons of grandeur
such a magical sight.
Softly it whispers
words to behold
winters conceptions
that surely unfold.
Becoming stories
as words of details
with times so alive
as a snowflake sails.
So many minutes
counted and seen
become as doorways
to someone’s dream.
As the light of day
begins its quest
life then becomes
as someone’s test.
Perceived as a page
of a storybook
that comes to life
with many a look.
Seasons changing
as each day arrives
the whispers of light
are for our eyes.
Becoming foreseen
as a sense of style
life gives whispers
of God’s own smile.
It becomes echoes
of day unto night
scenes that we see
as whispers of light.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

Memories Beach

Living for a moment
living for a time
becomes as memories
found in the mind.
A time of recollection
a time of long ago
a time of beginnings
a time that I know.
It began as a journey
a quest of desire
a scene like a dream
that hearts transpire.
Passing like a phase
of a island getaway
a time I remember
of a summery day.
I can envision myself
on the shore of time
as my wife and I
seek photos to find.
Taking many pictures
of ones that pass by
on memories beach
of a sunny supply.
Time was just a thing
that came unto pass
which now lives on
in shadows we cast.
As a timeless boudoir
with life we beseech
a dreamers dream
of memories beach.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

Sea of Awakening

With but only a view
the minutes begin
ticking away madly
beginning to end.
A true sea of waves
of amazement’s style
is timelessly seeming
as an ocean’s smile.
Time being sheltered
from many that view
the sea of awakening
and waters of blue.
Open up your vision
with tranquillity
and find you a place
that’s heavenly free.
It might seem illusion
what eyes perceive
a sea of awakening
for you to believe.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 4,  2020

Throughout emotions
lives so many desires
confused with time.

When planting a dream
the seeds can become faded
if they’re not watered.

When looking forward
you might be a bit surprised
with life from behind.

The doors we open
can allow problems inside
if we’re not careful.

Life of a flower
is that of its importance
and true need to thrive.

The new days that come
might hold old days in their grasp
hidden really well.

Living with a lie
can become as a mountain
that starts a landslide.

Changing directions
and not changing what you do
will still show the past.

Amidst tomorrow
time will reveal some changes
that some never see.

New days of a year
present chances for changes
that need time to prove.

Looking at the sky
you might see a few moments
that clouds decorate.

Peace is a feeling
that needs to become alive
preventing a war.

Seeds of a melon
can spawn others just like it,
so make them good seeds.

The weather becomes
as a heartbeat of changes
of rain, sleet and snow.

Breaking a promise
can create the lack of trust
if done too often.

Yesterdays lifestyles
can become future problems
if nothing is changed.

Seeking for the truth
amidst a liars alley
you will find deceit.

When jumping the gun
you might find much destruction
that could of been peace.

Leaving ones behind
when you could be help to them
shows no leadership.

Morning shows daylight
that can soon become as stars
as daylight meets night.

Giving ones a hand
in the midst of your own storm
shows a good person.

Listening to ones
as they complain about life
can seep into you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2020

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