Blessed

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

LOL I almost completely forgot that
this is Sunday.  Being retired and stuck
at home often makes every day to seem
the same 🙂  Anyways,  here I am once
again with more rambling.  It’s been a
circus here.  Do you remember my post
of the snowplows getting stuck in our
driveway because they drove off of it?
Well,  they did it again LOL.  Now we
have 2 deep trenches in front of our
house.  I just got off of the phone with
our landlord and he told me this spring
or summer when ever the snow is gone
he’ll send them down to fix their mess.
So until then I told him to tell them to
not send that enormous plow again to
plow what a small truck with plow on it
can do without much trouble LOL.  He
said he’ll pass along the message,  but
right now he’s in a bad way and needs
some prayer.  He has a mass on his left
lung that he is going in the hospital
to have removed in the next few days.
Calvin (our landlord) is a couple of
years older than Judy and I.  We have
become family.  He said after he gets
done with surgery he will come and
have a cup of coffee with us.  I worry
about him,  but I’m sure that God is
watching over him.  OK,  next topic 🙂
It’s been a little cold the past few days.
Yep,  and our nights have been in the
single digits.  We’ve had a few nights
of 3 F degrees and thereabouts LOL.
It’s 16 F degrees right now at 5 PM
and the low for tonight is supposed to
be 8 F.  We’re expecting 8 to 13 inches
of snow Tuesday.  So I reckon we will
go shopping tomorrow (Monday) so
we won;t have to drive in it.  Of course
we’ve driven in it before without any
troubles,  but why do it if you don’t
need to.  LOL I do though love to
take pictures and videos of our drives
to town when it’s snowing,  but not
much fun for Judy hehehe.  There’s
not much going on in our neck of the
woods or snow as it is this moment 🙂
Nope,  the boys are fast asleep in the
floor between Judy and I,  but I’m sure
that all that would be needed to say
to wake them would be TREATS or
Let’s Go.  They love to get treats just
like I am guessing any dog or for that
matter hehehe person.  They also love
to go for car rides,  but here lately it
has been too cold to bring them with
us,  so they have to stay home.  I’ll
say I’m sorry boys,  you cannot go
with us and open the doggy gate to
the living room and they both head
for their crates and lie down.  They
are always ecstatic when we get home
so I’ll let them out and they’ll come
and run around and jump  and play.
Then as soon as Judy and I begin to
walk towards the house,  they come
running.  They’re good boys hehehe,
when they wanna be.  That’s about all
I can think of at this moment to tell
ya.  God has been good to us as He
always has been.  We feel blessed to
have all that we have as well as each
other.  Yes,  God has protected us
and sent many angels to watch over
us as well as allowed many spirits to
be with us and protect us and guide
us.  We have our fair share of pains
and struggles,  but for the most part
we’re doing well.  Thank You God
for watching over us as You always
have and have taken care of us. We
thank You.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be looking 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 place of my recollections that
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I think I may have found me a decent
title a few lines back and now after
checking,  I see that the one word has
not been used yet by itself and so it
looks like it will work.  Here goes…

Blessed

Now and then
we might dream
of many ways
a timeless scene.
We might even
hope and pray
for much better
on another day.
Yet, we’re blessed
to have and feel
seasons sights
that times reveal.
Blessed moments
blessed sights
days of wonders
dreams in nights.
Life and times
of blessed arrays
from God above
for us to gaze.
So be thankful
for every breath
for you surely
have been blessed.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31,  2021
There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a bit of my rambling 🙂
Hopefully I’ve put a smile on your face
or at least dimmed the frown a little bit.
It looks like I’ve told you all that I can
think of now to tell ya other than what
I tell you almost every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems,  but none of them
are Christmas poems.  maybe next week.
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 do believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that silly hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where is that confounded off switch at
this time?  Looking around the room
at all of its regular hiding spots hehehe.
LOL I saw ya,  peeking out of the box
of lens wipes I have sitting to the left
of me :).  Will you ever learn to stay
still hehehe?  But then if ya did that,
I would be a longer time finding you
which would make me finishing with
my journal a long term voyage LOL.
Gotcha,  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 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Take Care

Life is a window
light shines through
giving us chances
to seek a good view.
Looking beyond
what all that we see
moments in time
become our history.
Take care of time
with love and care
and hold on tightly
to a breath of air.
Within a heart
lives love divine
that is numbered
within our time.
It forms a moment
time to breathe
and then a second
time to leave.
Love still lives on
in a spirit’s smile
as light and love
walks down an aisle.
Finding a heartbeat
within a prayer
is how it should be
so always take care.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2021

Life of Silence

Shadows of time
reflect in our view
as life moves on
from old to anew.
Seasonal windows
open and close
a life of silence
that time bestows.
 As books of ages
pages become seen
words of a window
or timeless dream.
The life of silence
is like a phase
going on and on
within distant days.
The tiniest pond
might show a sight
as a life of silence
daylight and night.
Seasons changing
display designs
often as an echo
our memory finds.
Locate the peace
found deep within
and let to flow
as a seasonal wind.
Now is a moment
maybe intense
yet can maybe
be a life of silence.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2021

Winters Past

Things we remember
and times we recall
might be of winter
as snowflakes fall.
Found as moments
that time may repeat
with winters past
snow beneath feet.
Centered around life
of a distant array
scenes become dreams
of yet another day.
Our own perceptions
might be as books
pages of our visions
with so many looks.
Read on with a story
and find the words
of the winters past
a lifetime begirds.
Seeming a reflection
that our shadows cast
life can be a mirror
within winters past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2021

Waiting For Spring

So many winters
become as a glow
while oh so many
are tired of snow.
Moments we see
might only form
within our minds
that times adorn.
Waiting for spring
as winter subsides
might be a thing
of impatient rides.
Ridden as a bike
pedals to churn
winter becomes a
season to learn.
Learning waiting
for spring to begin
so many enjoy the
wintertime wind.
Watching the snow
landing thereunto
waiting for spring
to come into view.
Yet it is better
to joyfully sing
and be patient
waiting for spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2021

Forms of Winter

Cold winds blowing
evening displays
scents of wintertime
in wonderful ways.
Peace is perception
created in time
as forms of winter
a timeless design.
Many will only see it
as a cold breeze
that blows so briskly
in evenings trees.
Becoming windows
for us to view
finding a doorway
to then thereunto.
There may be a barn
the color of red
showing in the snow
a story that’s said.
Words of emotions
so many sights
become as visions
in days and nights.
The sky may choose
a cloudy phase
that displays breezes
with times to gaze.
Life is as a painter
a poet’s mentor
so often as a story
forms of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 27,  2021

Driving On

Roads we travel
might have holes
wheels discerning
our daily goals.
When driving on
roads may change
times we travel
becoming strange.
Tires may blow
and leave us there
on roads of time
with just a prayer.
It’s in those days
that we need God
to help us drive
and help us trod.
Finding peace
throughout time
when driving on
a road’s design.
Look for truth
and look for fact
when driving on
to there and back.
Find the blessings
through the grays
when driving on
to future days.
Don’t let the past
that was so wrong
to become today
when driving on.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 27,  2021

Kiss of Eve

The sun may set
and leave a view
in a point in time
of pink and blue.
It may show sign
the sky is awake
viewed in the eve
eyes can partake.
Night will come
and bring a gaze
as the pages turn
to another phase.
We might dream
of a distant sight
as a kiss of eve
the start of night.
It might display
wondrous scenes
as scented kisses
found as dreams.
Time stands still
or so it may look
the kiss of eve
a dreamer’s book.
Stars may come
and bring delight
twinkling shining
deep in the night.
Creating a stage
a web to weave
as magical phases
with kiss of eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 28,  2021

Windows of The Past

Places we remember
might still live on
within our heartbeats
just like a song.
Moments emotions
become of a time
windows of the past
as rhythm and rhyme.
Minutes seem seconds
as hours pass by
when life is a window
of hello and goodbye.
Passion’s a snowflake
that falls in a breeze
as winter unleashes
some snow filled trees.
A scent remembered
as a time and place
windows of the past
as a scenic embrace.
It holds fast a time
that we remember
scenes within dreams
of a burning ember.
It might even display
a stage of emotion
windows of the past
as a snowy ocean.
Waves of a rhythm
and shadows to cast
are as our memories
windows of the past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 28,  2021

Mirages of Love

Dreams we dream
of sights to see
might be mirages
of you and me.
Like a lighthouse
of passing days
a mirage of love
is great to gaze.
It may seem alive
the distant view
as a place in time
our eyes accrue.
Scenes reflections
become a sight
just like mirages
hopeful delight.
Seasons of sights
from up above
shine in our mind
mirages of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 29,  2021

Crispness Cold

Roads of winter
with snow upon
provide a path
to travel on.
Placing a stage
of winter white
to drive upon
day and night.
Scenic windows
show themselves
on the road of
living shelves.
A journey’s life
begins a phase
when we drive
to future days.
Wintery smiles
our times behold
display signs of
crispness cold.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 29,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 30,  2021

Seconds are counted
when minutes become boring
creating a void.

Hearing thunderstorms
and seeing the sky light up
speaks of its journey.

The sight of winter
is as a snowflake falling
in a gentle breeze.

Trials become tools
as life continues onwards
with more things to learn.

Years become minutes
that we remember so well
and some not so much.

Counting our blessings
can help to fade miseries
when within a storm.

Traveling mindsets
can create a bumpy road
from the confusion.

Things that irritate
can become as motivators
to make us to move.

Trivial moments
can become mountains of life
when they are ignored.

When leaning too far
you may be without footing
and fall to the floor.

Sentimental scenes
can create anchors in life
that might hold us back.

Living for a time
can become as a harness
that prevents movement.

Today can be growth
or it can be wasted time,
for it’s up to us.

Pages of a book
may hold realities stories
within the binders.

Ecstasy of love
might become our memories
of a life’s regret.

Thinking too deeply
can form a mental chasm
that becomes endless.

The links of a chain
become either as a fence
or a bikes motion.

Scenes we encompass
can often hold mysteries
within their beauty.

Clouds that drift above
create their own perception
for us to conceive.

The leaves of autumn
are the changes in colors
that are life and death.

Faces of a lie
are formed as seconds tick on
and the truth unveils.

Speaking to quickly
many might not perceive your words
and only hear sounds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2021

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Imagine

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice week last week
and your weekend has been great.  It
has been pretty quiet around here and
I like that I guess,  but I miss the kids
that used to live next door.  I always
loved to go out and take pictures as
they played in the snow.  I guess now
it’s a little too quiet.  The weather has
been a lot less snowy than it normally
has been in the passed years.  We’ve
normally got walls of snow all around
our house,  but not so today.  Though,
it could change any day now.  It’s 23 F
degrees right now.  It got down to 11 F
last night.  Still not near what we are
used to.  We have been getting a little
snow off and on and we’ve got quite
a lot of snow outside,  but nothing
compared to what we have had LOL.
Yet,  as I said,  that could all change
any day now.  So,  what else is going
on around this place?  Well,  to be
honest,  it is rather quiet.  The boys
are asleep in the floor right between
Judy and I.  Yep,  and Judy is doing
something on her computer.  I have
no idea of what that is though,  but
as long as she’s happy 🙂  Tomorrow
we’ve gotta go to town for Judy’s eye
examination and I will have to drive
us home 🙂  We might return some
cans to the redemption center if we
make it before they close.  Otherwise
we’ll return the cans another day 🙂
It’s 5 PM right now and 21 F degrees.
Tomorrow’s high is supposed to be
25 F.  We’re staying warm.  I have
been busy writing more and more
poetry and now almost got enough
for yet another book LOL.  So after
tomorrow me writing another poem
I will have enough for 4 more books.
I might one day soon decide to go
ahead and maybe work on getting
them formatted and published, but
still there is no hurry.  Still kind of
waiting to see if the 12 books that
I have published ever start selling 🙂
I haven’t done much picture taking
this passed week with it getting dark
so freaking early,  but I have taken a
few pictures.  A couple of weeks ago
I ordered a face mask with my face
printed on it and I got it the other
day.  It looks awesome.  Judy has
gone to the company and ordered
her one too.  I’ll include a couple
of pictures of me with my new face
mask in my stationery for those of
you which get my stationery style
journal.  Those of you that get only
the text version,  you will have to
only imagine what it looks like 🙂
God has been good to us.   We’ve
got all that we need.  We can feel
many angels and friendly spirits
watching over us.  Each day is yet
another blessing to be found and
we are grateful.  Thank You God
for all that You do for us and all
we are sure You will do. AMEN.
Now,   I believe it’s time for me to
begin my journey back through all
that I have written here to see if I
can find a decent word or phrase
that I can use for the title of today’s
brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I
go to that place of my recollection
that I always call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I might of  found
a decent title just 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.  Here goes…

Imagine

Life that of Heaven
and dreams come true
imagine the doorway
you can walk through.
Look for the blessings
and every good thing
and imagine it’s more
than but only a dream.
Focus on the goodness
and lose sight of bad,
then try to imagine
the best that you had.
It may of been a time,
 a moment perceived
as more than imagined
the good was conceived.
Take on the blessings
and take on the stride
and imagine the truth
as it lives deep inside.
Let God to guide you
more than you imagine
to help you with living
each time you begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2021

I hope that you liked the poem and
maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else that I can tell
you other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers, 10
more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I do
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  So,  I reckon it’s
time for me to be searching for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful
week with blessings uncountable 🙂
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey,  so now where
can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time?  Where oh where
can you be at you silly little thing?
Hahaha,  I see ya,  hiding behind
me this time on my back,  but then
I felt ya as you began to slip and
slide down my back 🙂  You need
to practice being still and holding
on hehehe.  Try harder next time.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
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with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Moonlight’s Song

Sung in the twilight
a song does appear
words of amazement
found so sincere.
A moonlight sonata
in a whispering tune
sings in the twilight
a song of the moon.
Found within sight
of dreamers array
song of perceptions
words on display.
Heavenly doorways
open with a dream
a story within song
of a wonderful scene.
It’s a timeless song
of passing clouds
many scenic frames
found as shrouds.
Songs of a dreamer
can become as gold
sung within a song
or a story that’s told.
Formed as a union
a song about love
connected with style
in the sky above.
It’s night’s blessings
that move on and on
displaying dreams
as moonlight’s song.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2021

Whisper To Me

Wintertime words
speak so clear
as stories unfold
year after year.
Sometimes loudly,
sometimes quiet
often whispering
as words on a diet.
Changing its faces
as words of time
speaking repeating
seasonal rhyme.
The stages perform
a wintery hue
as they whisper
to me and to you.
Many perceptions
might stand out
so loudly speaking
what it’s about.
Yet some moments
might be heard
as a whispering
wonderland bird.
Speaking so softly
in many scenes
winter reflects in
magical dreams.
Now I’m listening
and trying to see
all of the stories
that whisper to me.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

Looks Like Dreams

Clouds in the sky
create many things
timeless adventures
as magical scenes.
Poured from heaven
as a liquid supply
dreams displayed
as clouds in the sky.
Memorable sights
in a skyline blue
looks like dreams
a mesmerizing view.
Wonderland fantasies
become as a glance
clouds in the sky
as song and dance.
Formed as humidity
that rain can be born
maybe then creating
a passing storm.
Seeming so magical
these cloudy scenes
can be a window that
looks like dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

January Roads

Wintertime’s pathways
open for a drive
to keep the adventures
most surely alive.
Becoming as a memory
a scenic perception
to bring together scenes
to form a connection.
The January doorways
open with a view
and times which to find
a heartbeat anew.
Seeming a dreamworld
as winter becomes
as snow filled roadways
of wintertime’s sums.
It tells so many stories
of how it bestows
as a song of snowflakes
on January roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

Winter Still Speaks

Words of a moment
created from a time
might speak rhythms
words of a rhyme.
Seeming as a singer
songs are displayed
found as wintertime
a season has made.
The words of winter
might seem to say
tomorrow may look
the same as today.
For as the doorway
to time opens wide
winter still speaks
of a seasonal ride.
It might seem white
the season’s scenes
as words are spoken
of wintery dreams.
Sights come to life
as calendars sway
with spoken time
of a whitish array.
Many will watch all
the seconds to pass
while they encounter
a window of glass.
Searching for views
as a dreamer seeks
the time’s divine as
winter still speaks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 20,  2021

Winter’s Shine

The sky of winter
shines so bright
a glow of morning
and eve of light.
A white snow sky
as winter clouds
becomes as scenes
that times arouse.
Scenes as artwork
as times attune
creating glimmers
of an afternoon.
Winter is emotions
creating a stage
often with pictures
of a magical page.
It shows its style
a book of time
creating the art of
a winter’s shine.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2021

Bridge Across

Scenes we’ve seen
as time moves on
create the illusion
of another dawn.
One that is cold
of a wintery day
as a bridge across
to another way.
Watching changes
become the views
as a bridge across
scenes that infuse.
Becoming a past
we looked upon
an eventful scene
that now is gone.
Search for echoes
within memories
as a bridge across
to yesterdays seas.
Recall goodness,
lose the sorrow
as you go across
to find tomorrow.
Reach out to find
a new life to lead
one not of wants,
but of the needs.
Don’t just focus
on moments loss,
find a new life on
a bridge across.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2021

Tomorrows Reprise

Repeating instances
while moving ahead
can create reflections
you’ll surely dread.
Formed in illusions
tomorrows might be
only as the echoes
of your own history.
Tomorrow’s journey
is written in today
words of a window
the actors of a play.
We might only see
and not hear a word
as tomorrows reprise
is the flight of a bird.
Listen to the breezes
that display a style
showing existence’s
as moments compile.
So many questions
come alive in times
as all of the answers
are confused designs.
So many tomorrows
are fueled by doubt
as they look onwards
with not a way out.
Let God guide you
to see brighter skies
and not sadness of
tomorrows reprise.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2021

Peace Stands Still

Doorways to winter
can often be seen
stood and awaiting
to deliver a dream.
It might be a cabin
or a frozen pond
a time to remember
of a distant dawn.
Peace can be scenes
unleashed in snow
or distant horizons
in an awesome flow.
Clouds might form
dreams in the sky
that seems as waves
that float and fly.
Standing as a statue
peace might evolve
becoming windows
times can resolve.
Locating blessings
moments of time
as peace stands still
becoming divine.
 Search deep inside
and find a view,
a moment in time
that lives with you.
A better perception
to surely fulfill
seasons to show as
peace stands still.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2021

Times We Recall

Many scenarios
fall into place
times we recall
of smell or taste.
Just like an age
that lives in you
times we recall
a distant view.
Life’s a memoir
written designs
times we recall
of distant minds.
Seasons display
new sights to see
times we recall
of you and me.
Life is recorded
as snow and ice
times we recall
as a scenic slice.
That of a stage
to display a view
times we recall
of old and anew.
So many scenes
dreamed about
times we recall
in ways and out.
All these times
large and small
are memories
times we recall.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 23,  2021

Timeless is the air
as it gives us breath to breathe
and blows in the wind.

Timid is the wolf
as it stalks its daily prey,
but then it pounces.

Life is like the wind
as it blows all around us
and creates changes.

The mind is thinking
even when you think it’s not,
so take care your thoughts.

Tomorrow holds times
that many just through away
and focus on wants.

Living for a thing
can turn into a nightmare,
so live for the truth.

Having and holding
does not create ownership,
for it’s only held.

Looking to the stars
many will begin dreaming
of fact or fiction.

Doorways to windows
might often show many cracks
that time has put there.

Life is a mirror
that reflects what that has passed
leaving memories.

Changes come with time,
but they might not be noticed
till the time has passed.

Wisdom comes from flaws
that we might have repeated
until we learned truth.

Pictures on a wall
might have memories within
that no one can see.

The lines on your face
might tell ones of a story
that leaves them confused.

The rains of summer
are as a life giving stage
that can become bad.

Trials and errors
are teachers of our journeys
learning when we fail.

Listening to time
as the tick tock of a clock
you might hear its words.

Trivial moments
can often become too large
if they are ignored.

Our own reflection
might at times become scary
as we see ourselves.

Thinking too deeply
you can find yourself buried
in your deepest thoughts.

When in a nightmare
there is goodness that can shine,
but you must seek it.

Snowflakes that fall
are prepared for their landing
as they’re looking down.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2021

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Different Picture

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a bumpy past week.  I have not
been feeling well at all.  I would fill ya in,
but it is a rather gross story LOL,  so I’ll
just leave it be for now.  I’m feeling much
 better now.  The weather has been rather
mild up here compared to previous years.
I know winter has a long way to go,  but
it’s still holding back its coldest weather.
We haven’t had near the snow that we’ve
had in the past,  of course as I said before
winter has a long way to go yet,  so it may
come in major loads soon.  Anyways,  on
with the journal :).  Living up here has its
good and bad issues.  The good is that the
summers don’t last long and it doesn’t get
near as hot as it does down south hehehe.
The bad is that when the snow begins to
melt,  it creates slippery ice and slush that
makes it hard to function.  I love the snow
and enjoy watching it snow.  I even enjoy
getting out and playing in the snow with
our boys.  They love it when I come out
with them.  They get ecstatic over that 🙂
Judy and I have been staying safe as we
continue with our life.  There’s been ups
and there’s been downs,  but mostly it’s
been fair.  With my previous illness we
were worried that I was going to die,  but
it’s not my time.  Ok so I’ll tell ya about
my un pleasurable excursion.  My small
intestines of which all that I have left
had gotten twisted or knotted up and
caused feces to back up into my stomach,
which in turn caused me to get rather
ill and then begin throwing up FECES.
I threw up over 15 pounds of feces :).
My intestines have since untwisted or
untied.  I am back to my old ornery
self.  That was a heck of a weight loss
program LOL.  I lost over 15 pounds
that day…  So,  now I know why I was
gaining so much weight hehehe.  OK,
so I have filled ya in on my past week
experience.  Judy said she would not
of believed it if she hadn’t seen it LOL.
Anyways,  hopefully next topic.   Judy
had craft night last night (Saturday),
but she had not gotten the item she was
going to work on yet, so she just went
and had fun with her sisters.  Me and
the boys stayed home as usual.  They
have kind of gotten used to that and
don’t raise much of a fuss when she’s
leaving,  but when they hear her come
home,  it’s a different picture hehehe.
They go bonkers LOL.  So,  that in a
sense is about all there is to tell or that
I can think of at the moment.  Maybe
I’ll think of something later that I’ll tell
ya in the second half,  but until then I
do believe it’s time for me to be reading
back on all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find me a good word or phrase,
that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I go, to
that lil place of my recollection,  that I
always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may have stumbled upon a
fairly decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Different Picture

Our memories
of a certain time
might be scenes
just in the mind.
A different picture
might be painted
in another mind
as slightly tainted.
We might view
the things we see
within our minds
very differently.
Allow your views
to find the good
and find peace in
yesterdays wood.
Time is knocking
on tomorrows door
a different picture
for you to explore.
Let your future
to find the mixture
lessons learned in
a different picture.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  Learn from all of the
garbage that has washed onto our shore.
I hope you liked the poem.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling and it didn’t
gross ya out too badly hehehe.  There’s
not much else to tell ya,  being I cannot
think of anything that needs to be said,
other than of course what I tell ya every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems
and 22 more haiku.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like :).
Now with that said,  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 blessings filled week and a
peaceful life.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I wonder if it’s behind
my camera again.  Nope.  How about my
pills?  Nope.  LOL I see ya you silly lil
varmint.  Trying hide behind my tissue
box again huh.  It might of worked if it
was not sticking out clear to see and the
fact that you kept moving which moved
it also.  Will you ever learn to be still?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Thought Becomes

Life moves on
as words and ways
while seasons pass
with times to gaze.
Like a window
time peeks through
displaying sights
for me and for you.
Creating scenes
sights for sore eyes
thoughts become
a timeless surprise.
Life’s pathway
may seem as sound
when we hear it
as we look around.
Heaven gives
life’s seasonal suns
the prayerful days
thought becomes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,  2021

Moment’s Mind

Scenes are begun
as times design
forming moments
for eyes to find.
Maybe of briefness
or just a glance
a moment’s mind
of song and dance.
Maybe as ripples
or a scenic quest
we might discover
a timeless test.
It might even seem
a time to beseech
a moment’s mind
on a distant beach.
Create a pathway
for sands to sift
God filled seconds
for time to drift.
Allow the thoughts
to become as gold
a moment’s mind
to one day unfold.
Find the miracles
blessings of style
that gave answers
life did compile.
Maybe as problems
time after time
making stronger
a moment’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2021

Train of Thought

Tracks we travel
might hold clear
signs of times
of a yesteryear.
Seeming an echo
a time moves on
a train of thought
as right or wrong.
We might travel
tracks of despair
moments needing
a breath of air.
Look on beyond
the distant miles
and find the path
to growing smiles.
The train may be
just a memory
upon the tracks
of times history.
Yet the future
bestows a lot
as tracks uncover
a train of thought.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2021

Stop To Breathe

Cease your flight
of seasons gain
and take a breath
do not refrain.
Breathe in deeply
a breath of air
to come ashore as
an ocean’s prayer.
God will bestow
a life of love
into your breath
from up above.
Become as a bird
a seagulls flight
that’s as a breath
of day and night.
Stop to breathe
and rest a while,
then look back
with a little smile.
Time gives a way
to then achieve,
but we must first
stop to breathe.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2021

Flying in Dreams

Skies of illusions
might open wide
and create dreams
for a skyline ride,
Found as seconds
minutes become
counted illusions
as dreams begun.
Seeming shadows
a plane might fly
as dreamers minds
in a cloudy sky.
Forming thoughts
that come alive
flowing bestowing
as minutes arrive.
Cherish the times
dreams came true
seeming as illusion
a magical view.
Time is a doorway
life to perceive
flying in a dream
a place to believe.
Living for others
may cause pain,
so fly for yourself
and find the gain.
Search for a path
in certain scenes
often as illusions
flying in dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2021

Ocean of Memories

Stood as a doorway
windows peek through
an ocean of memories
is a magical view.
Formed from eternity
as the waves unfold
an ocean of memories
is a story that’s told.
Patterned after sight
of the waves rolling in
an ocean of memories
is time to transcend.
It flows on its journey
to then there upon
an ocean of memories
a sweet scenic song.
It hums to us sweetly
a song without words
an ocean of memories
a passing of birds.
Seagulls might fly by
and create a sound
an ocean of memories
as you look around.
A time on the shore
watching many waves
an ocean of memories
is of many displays.
It’s created by wishes
with magical views
an ocean of memories
that blessings infuse.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

December Sky

Midmorning days
might display a mind
formed by the winds
of December’s design.
Then as a window
time may get through
allowing the changes
in then thereunto.
Laid out in a style
of a December dream
the sky formulates
into a magical scene.
The winds bestow
the wintertime’s flare
in a December sky
with living debonair.
The eve will come
as a momentous sigh
displaying its peace
with a December sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Holding Tightly

Timeless stages
form a smile
holding tightly
for a while.
Creating paths
ones can walk
holding tightly
seconds talk.
Seasons change
creating styles
times we’ve seen
life compiles.
Like a journey
winter’s ways
holding tightly
gives a gaze.
Allow your eyes
a little prayer
holding tightly
breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Evening’s Shine

Glimmering essence
timelessly seen
the evening becomes
as someone’s dream.
Glamour of evening
becomes our view
as it shines brightly
with old and anew.
Cherish the minutes
the seconds become
watching the end to
the evening sun.
Hold the memories
tightly with care
as evening’s shine
answers a prayer.
Look for the beauty
time after time
found in the setting
of evening’s shine.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Lullaby of Night
 
Sleep tight starlight
while you shine
and I’ll sing a lullaby
of my heart’s design.
Close your little eyes
sweet stars of night
and glow as a dream
with a magical light.
The moon and clouds
might hide your view,
but I can remember
all that you accrue.
You give out a light
that ignites the sky
with twinkling beauty
of the greatest supply.
Sleep tight starlight
I’ll always remember
you gave me dreams
as a burning ember.
Flavored with love
your wonderful light
I’ll sing you a song
a lullaby of night.
 
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 9,  2021

Some may not perceive
what all that we are seeing
and remain confused.

The balance of time
is within our daily grasp
often with hurry.

Sentimental thoughts
can become anchors in life
that can hold us back.

Storms of existence
might be only within us
and not what’s around.

So many fires
are derived from ignorance
and letting it thrive.

When turning around
in the midst of a snowstorm
you might see footprints.

Change of perspective
can offer up some answers
or some more problems.

Walking in the wind
you might find many struggles,
but also gain strength.

Floating on a lake
of a watery echo
you might see your past.

Sometimes illusions
can appear to be more real
that what that is true.

The science of life
is often misunderstood
as we are human.

Traveling mindsets
can get lost in the moments
and not see the facts.

Windows to our minds
are as doorways to lessons
teaching right from wrong.

Our cherished assets
are often not important,
but may seem to be.

Looking up above
the stars might tell a story
to help us to sleep.

Explosions of time
can be the product of good
hidden in the bad.

Scenes that come to be
might be displayed just for you
and you not know it.

Reaching for the stars
you might capture a few clouds
deep within your mind.

Tomorrow’s doorway
might need a little patience
if you’re not ready.

Running too quickly
you might stumble and fall down,
so take steady steps.

Give God your problems
and then do your very best
and goodness will flow.

Looking for answers
you might find a few questions
with a deeper view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Subsiding

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I guess ya may of noticed that I did not
write anything last week.  I figured that
I would give it a holiday break HoHoHo.
So anyways,  here I am once again with
more of my rambling and poetry.  It has
been a rough few days since Wednesday.
I’ve had an intestinal virus that took it
right out of me,  but I am on the mend
now.  Being I do not have a colon and
have only 2 thirds of my small intestines
I do stand to have intestinal problems.
Oh well,  I am feeling a little better now.
I had to go out yesterday and clear our
driveway of snow so that if we did need
to go somewhere,  we could get out of
the driveway 🙂  Our landlord sent a guy
this morning to plow the way up to the
county road and also clear a little bit
more of our driveway.  It looks like we
might get more snow tomorrow evening
and Tuesday as well as few flurries late
tonight.  So it looks as though winter
is finally here.  I love the snow,  but I
hate the ice and slush that follows right
behind.  Yep,  I would not of minded
clearing the driveway yesterday if I had
felt better,  but I will not let a little pain
to keep me from my duties.  I’ve always
been this way or at least tried to be 🙂
I’m a hard one to keep down hehehehe.
I was retired against my will and that
brought me to tears.  I had worked all
of my life and not used to not working.
So,  life goes on.  We had a fairly nice
Christmas.  We went and delivered the
gifts to our grandkids before Christmas
and then Judy and I spent Christmas
home together feeding our faces and
watching Christmas movies.  Our gifts
to my mom and daughter as well as
my granddaughter got mailed over a
week before Christmas and we paid
extra to make sure they were delivered
before Christmas,  but my daughter
and granddaughter did not get theirs
till the day after.  My mom got hers
on Christmas Eve.  Oh well,  at least
they got them 🙂  Judy and I got up
Christmas morning and opened our
gifts from my daughter and of course
granddaughter as well.  Judy also got
me a couple of things,  such as a shirt
that she put an iron on which was of
the cartoon Animal and she bought
me a glass with the same picture :).
Judy’s gift was already given.  It was
a Laser Jet Color Printer.  She loves
it.  It makes me happy I was able to
do that for her.  Also her cell phone
battery died so I ordered her another
battery and now her phone is back
up and running and holding a charge.
Our new year was spent with me in
pain.  I stayed up till midnight and
said Happy New Year and gave Judy
a kiss and then I went to bed.  I am
so glad that pain is subsiding.  It’s
something I’ve always gotta expect.
Off of that subject,  I hope you had
a Merry Christmas and a happy and
safe New Year.  Hopefully prayerfully
all of this pandemic will soon be over
with so we can get on with our lives,
but I’m sure changes in how we do
things will stick with us.  That might
not be a bad thing 🙂  Look for the
best in life and don’t focus on the
negative stuff.  Find the blessings in
the moments and be thankful for
them.  God has watched over Judy
and I for many years the same as He
watched over me all the while I was
growing up and He has always been
there for me even when I thought He
was not.  Many angels have also been
with me when I needed them as they
are today when Judy and I are in need
of help.  God watches over us as we
stumble through life.  I’m sure He is
not going to prevent many problems
from occurring,  for it’s the problems
that make us stronger if we do not
give up.  So,  hang in there and do
the best that you can.  Not the best
that someone else can do.  We each
have our strengths.  I thank God for
my strength in writing as well as many
other things.  Thank You God for all
that you have done for us and all that
You will surely do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe that it’s time for me to begin my
journey back through 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 believe
I may of found a decent title near the
halfway mark of my rambling and now
after checking I see that it’s not been
used,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Subsiding

Seasons will come
and seasons will go
subsiding moments
times to bestow.
Showing the seconds
times may wear down
leaving some scars
in shape of a frown.
Allow for the past
to unleash the gain
subsiding sadness
with good to attain.
Let God to show you
a much better life
subsiding doorways
to hatred and strife.
Look for the blessings
and all then thereof
and let your regretful
be filled with love.
For as we move on
there will be deciding
to hold on to the past
or find it subsiding.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 3,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I fixed Judy and I some oatmeal for a
late breakfast.  OK,  it’s not late for us,
but it would be maybe for you hehehe.
We stay up late watching TV and doing
whatnot.  It’s our regular thing being
we’re both night owls LOL.  When you
have worked night shift for as many
years as I have you tend to get stuck in
that mode.  Judy also used to work the
evening and night shift quite a bit so
she’s like me.  We’re often up till 4 AM
watching game shows or cartoons LOL.
Of course the last few days I’ve been
going to bed by midnight or before
being I’ve been feeling peaked,  but as
of today I am feeling more like myself.
So that’s about all I have for ya other
than what I tell you nearly every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems
and there are 5 Christmas poems in
the mix 🙂  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 with that
said I reckon it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a blessings filled New Year with
answers to prayer.  OK so where can
that ornery off switch be hiding at
this time?  It’s had an extra week to
find a hiding spot LOL.  Where oh
where can that thing be hehehehe?
Looking around the room high and
low.  Hmm,  nowhere to be seen 🙂
OH hahahaha,  I see ya,  posing in
front of my camera that is facing the
other direction.  So,  did you think
to set the timer on the camera or
were you just expecting me to find
you and take your picture hehehe?
Dream on dude,  dream on.  Try
a little harder on hiding next week.
Gotcha,  se ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

Time Within Dreams

Life is as artwork
painted as designs
as time’s creations
in dreamers minds.
Scenes come alive
as a Christmas view
times within time
from old to anew.
Life’s as a painting
with canvas of style
often as Christmas
creating a smile.
Roads may glisten
of an icy perception
time within dreams
of life’s detections.
Wintertime white
becomes as scenes
of Christmas allure
time within dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 22,  2020

Christmas Belief

Many snowflakes
become the view
compiled together
with a whitish hue.
Forming as scenes
creation of bliss
Christmas belief
of a seasonal kiss.
Time’s as an ocean
with days rolling in
created from winter
as a seasonal wind.
Snowflakes falling
become as a sight
Christmas scenes
as a seasonal white.
Transforming time
into scenes of gold
as snow comes alive
with time to behold.
A scenic doorway
is formed in snow
Christmas scenes
with a winter glow.
It might be a day
of times memory
Christmas scented
of time we can see.
It might be a time
that’s oh so brief
living within as
a Christmas belief.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 23,  2020

Memories

Season’s sight
comes in view
Christmastime
of old and new.
Glistening trees
of winter’s ways
times memories
nights and days.
We might find
a snowy scene
with memories
like a dream.
Heaven’s beauty
like a window
songs of nature
life’s crescendo.
Becoming scenes
of timeless gold
with memories
young and old.
Allow the sights
to become seas
flowing as your
memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 24,  2020

Moon So Round

Christmas comes
with a silent glow
a moon so round
the times bestow.
Just like an orb
a haunting scene
a moon so round
in winter’s dream.
It creates minutes
of magical sights
a moon so round
within the nights.
Formed as a time
of a magical view
a moon so round
of old and anew.
It is as a window
a wonderful place
a moon so round
way up in space.
A distant sight
and timeless age
a moon so round
on a scenic stage.
Each little glance
our eyes perceive
a moon so round
is a web to weave.
It creates dreams
without a sound
of Christmastime
a moon so round.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2020

Winter’s Desires

Life is a window
a time to view
a winter display
a wondrous hue.
It brings scenery
stages of white
as winter’s desires
becomes a sight.
Time enlightened
of scenic ages
as living books of
 Christmas pages.
Written as words
we remember
as winter’s desires
within December.
Children singing
warm by fires
of Christmastime
winter’s desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2020

Dream Memoir

Losing yourself
within a dream
it might create
a magical scene.
Fantasy places
living within
times we find
things transcend.
Passing phases
timeless views
sights to see
choices to choose.
A scenic breath
becomes alive
to help us all
somehow survive.
A winter dream
becomes a star
light so bright
a dream memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2020

Sudden Views

Passing phases
scenes that dwell
become the times
remembered well.
Scenic moments
become our view
minutes passing
from old to new.
Time is wasted
when it is hidden
within a moment
sights forbidden.
Not letting scenes
enlighten a mind
as sudden views
passing of time.
Open your eyes
see living dreams
the sudden views
of winter scenes.
Seemless windows
might open wide
allowing sights
to come inside.
Displaying life
as wintery winds
giving us views
as scenic friends.
A wintery stage
the times infuse
are there for us
as sudden views.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 30,  2020

Spirits Move

Life and death
meet their stride
as spirits move
a cosmic ride.
Scenes we see
become a phase
as spirits move
to future days.
Just like a bird
that flies on past
a spirit moves
as shadows cast.
Love and light
join together
as spirits move
to live forever.
Becoming one
with then thereof
spirits move
with Godly love.
Heaven’s angels
can help improve
while they watch
and spirits move.

©Bill Pearce
Dec 30,  2020

Another Mind

Years have passed
and left in place
times to remember
times to embrace.
Scented in breezes
of passing years
time’s as a turnstile
a memoir endears.
Formed of desires
wantings array
another mind finds
years fade away.
Creating windows
to find a view
within our memory
of old and anew.
Years pass quickly
we seem to find
as now meets then
in another mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2020

For Me, For You

Life is choices,
ways to choose
as times to find
to win or lose.
Yet in the midst
time’s displayed
in ways of style
life’s lemonade.
Within choices
holds a place
the time to find
His saving grace.
It might be seen
as a dismal sight
coming in view
with Godly light.
It may become
a scenic style
the time to find
new to compile.
Blessings of time
that come to life
can form hearts
with lesser strife.
God gives way
to better stride
if you’ll let Him
to come inside.
He gives chances
for a better view
Heaven’s design
for me, for you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 2,  2021

Seconds continue
even after we are gone,
so lose the ego.

Trivial moments
become very important
in lost perspective.

Challenging a dream
to become reality
might become regret.

Rivers of lifestyles
might surely one day run dry,
so prepare for change.

Living for someone
can become as a death wish,
for people will fall.

Dressing for occasions
might display your confusion
if you are misled.

Various doorways
will open and close with time
showing good and bad.

The road to the truth
is widened so many times
by white lines of lies.

Fields of illusions
are often created from dreams
that become nightmares.

Looking beyond now
we might see things horrific
that are not to be.

The leaves of autumn
create emotions of life
found as they’re changing.

Minutes may pass by
amidst the many seconds
that are overlooked.

Wintertime flowers
can be hidden beneath snow,
but bloom time to time.

Threading a needle
needs patience and steady hands
or you will get pricked.

Time is a passage
that some try to hurry through
when they’re not ready.

Life creates lessons
from the mistakes that we make
that become as tools.

Seasons of shadows
are often our reflections
that we remember.

Living for today
can fill you full of regret
within tomorrow.

Leaving a lifestyle
that has but only anger
can open new doors.

Looking to the stars
you might see many windows
allowing a view.

Searching for a time
that you once let pass you by
might create sadness.

A snow covered field
can become winter’s artwork
if viewed correctly.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2021

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