Monthly Archives:February 2021

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you are doing well.  We’re just
watching the hours and days pass on by
as this year gets into gear.  It snowed all
day yesterday and we’re expecting 1 to 3
inches tonight through tomorrow.  So it
looks as though winter continues on as
I continue taking pictures of the snow 🙂
Judy and I have been just hanging out
at home pretty much other than making
a trip to Walmart to pick up groceries
and a few prescriptions.  Yep,  we are
an exciting bunch aren’t we LOL.  I had
to go out last night and trudge through
waist deep snow to clean the snow off
of our TV satellite dish.  We couldn’t get
any reception.  There were a few places
that I broke through the ice and ended
up above my waist in snow,  but I got
it done and we watched game shows all
night or at least till they went off and
then we switched to cartoons hehehe.
So,  yes we are an adventurous bunch 🙂
Nah,  we’re just set in our ways and our
ways aren’t too moving hehehe.  Living
for the moments and just trying to find
the joy in the smallest of things being
we’re not rich in money,  but we are
rich in blessings.  Saturday I finally got
started converting my book 14 into a
PDF and now it and book 13 are ready
to be published.  Now to start on book
15 and 16 LOL.  I went ahead and made
the name headers for books all the way
to book 20 LOL.  Now all I’ve to do is
pick pictures to use as the cover photos,
but I doubt I will be doing 20 books of
poems any time soon LOL.  I was just
looking ahead in time and preparing 🙂
Today I got up and came in here and
finished with the PDF conversion.  Old
carpal tunnel is talking to me.  Yep, it’s
one of the drawbacks to writing all the
time 🙂  It looks as though February is
done with.  Hello March.  I hope it is
with a good change of pace.  So far
this year has been much calmer than
last year.  I’m thankful for that.  Now
if this darn pandemic would finally end
or at least calm down a bit,  it would
make life so much better.  But until it
has passed,  Judy and I will continue
wearing our face masks and keeping
our distance from others.  Of course
at home,  we go about our life pretty
much the same as always LOL.  Yep,
an exciting life hehehe.  God has kept
His mighty hands over us protecting
us as always.  Also the many angels
and spirits that God sent us are also
watching over us and guiding us as
we move from one day to the next.
I’m so very thankful for God putting
Judy in my life.  She has become my
very best friend as also a wonderful
wife.   Our 2 little dogs also keep us
with much joy.  It is sad that their
life spans are so short,  but their love
is never ending.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for us and all
that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to be reading
back through all that I have written
here to see if I can find a good word
or phrase that will work for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title long about
the halfway point of my rambling and
now after checking,  I see that it has
not been used yet,  so here goes…

Time and Preparing

The clocks of survival
tick on with a breath
time and preparing
with life unto death.
Scenes become found
as echoes of a place
scented of a journey
to a moment or face.
Time and preparing
is a pathway to flow
creating the moments
with each way to go.
Let God to guide you
with each destination
and then you may not
see only devastation.
For He is true love
with unending caring
to guide us each day
time and preparing.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2021

There ya go.  I hope ya liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling hehehe 🙂
It’s been a very peaceful day here at the
Pearce’s Place 🙂  The boys have been on
good behavior LOL.  There’s not much
else to tell you other than what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers
I wrote 10 more poems and 1 of them
is a 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 do
believe it’s time for me to begin  my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Okey dokey LOL,
so where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week?  Looking up
and down and left and right around
the room.  Where can that thing be at
this time?  Hmm,  what is that I see
peeking out from behind my goofy
glasses with spring eyeballs hehehehe.
I wouldn’t of noticed ya if it hadn’t
been for you making the eyes bounce
around.  You really need to learn to
be still ya know,  ya silly thing LOL.
Gotcha,  see 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
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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
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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 🙂

Clouds of Flight

Flying through time
as clouds grow thick
life can become as
a fast burning wick.
Burning so brightly
with clouded scenes
times can become as
untethered dreams.
The wings of a plane
move through clouds
as seasons of sights
each minute endows.
Forming a thought
that might confuse
life’s clouds of flight
with magical views.
As scenic sensations
blessings from God
as dreamers dreams
with living applaud.
Be thankful for all
God gave for free,
times that unleashed
much better to see.
There may be times
we can’t understand
flights through life
that aren’t so grand.
Yet with a moment
that looks for light
you can see beyond
the clouds of flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 22,  2021

Gray Sky of Time

Alone in moments
life might become
a gray sky of time
in life’s evening sun.
Minutes may pass
and leave us a trail
found within grasses
as moments exhale.
Breathing a breath
as a page of desire
with stages of time
gray skies transpire.
Beginnings of life
time might display
as sights and sounds
of a brand new day.
Look for blessings
within each stride
and let them grow
with life deep inside.
Allow God’s bond
to give an embrace
and help you to find
a true smiling face.
Find in the grasses
and sky up above
a heartbeat of life
that is so full of love.
Seek for His grace
to live in your mind
when you encounter
a gray sky of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2021

We Leave Trails

We often create
a path or two
that many see
and daily view.
Sight becomes
as daily voices
telling the tales
of our choices.
We leave trails,
tracks of time
formed within
our own design.
Maybe lightly
or maybe more
trails of time
that we explore.
Leaving sights
for ones to see
formed within
our history.
So make good
your daily tales
because in time
we leave trails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2021

Winter’s Embrace

The voice you hear
might be the wind
winter’s embrace
a seasonal friend.
It might be heard
with a little chill
words of a vision
on your windowsill.
You might see time
becoming a view
as winter’s embrace
with a whitish hue.
It might seem like
a Christmas scene
as time so divine
living in a dream.
There might just be
with a distant mind
winter’s embrace
of Christmastime.
Let it dream on
with a smiling face
of seasonal sights
in winter’s embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Painted Red Barn

The affects of life
as drops of paint
form a moment
free of constraint.
Painted emotions
of a painted desire
a red barn forms
that many admire.
Painted with style
of ones devotion
an old red barn
in a scenic ocean.
It might be forms
of a wordy yarn
remembered well
a painted red barn.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Fantasy World

Within a picture
a time may form
a fantasy world
time does adorn.
Created from life
as scenic finds
a fantasy world’s
awesome designs.
It might be seen
a summer sight
an age a stage
that does excite.
It brings a smile
unto my face
a fantasy world
that I embrace.
You might also
see it unfurled
a time and place
a fantasy world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Distant Tracks

Passing shadows
scenes of time
distant tracks
live in the mind.
Formed as echoes
scenes of style
distant tracks
as moments mile.
Living breathing
scenes become
distant tracks
a moment’s sun.
Hearing a train
as it passes by
distant tracks
give their reply.
As trails of rails
form their view
distant tracks
go thereunto.
Maybe artwork
or maybe time
distant tracks
become a rhyme.
Wordy minutes
become facts
upon a picture
of distant tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2021

Mystical Magical

Timeless illusions
create their views
often as reflections
of yesterdays news.
Becoming mystical
magical frames
formed as a dream
of memories names.
Sitting on a bench
while time goes on
a mystical magical
time forms a pond.
Seen as reflections
of a timeless array
dreams come alive
in a magical way,
Mystical moments
become as a place
time is unraveled
moments embrace.
Like a heartbeat
a time is unfurled
a mystical magical
wonderful world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2021

Waters of Age

Remembering times
can create a view
of a time and place
that once was you.
It might hold heart
of a dreamer’s sky
or of a blue ocean
as moments fly by.
Remember the past
as life falls in place
with waters of age
and memories face.
Your heart may see
as an inner glimpse
seasons of blessings
now as past tense.
Maybe in a picture
of a time long ago
the waters of age
might surely flow.
Creating a memoir
as a withered page
formed in the mind
as waters of age.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2021

Ages of Design

Seeming as illusion
a stage might form
created as seconds
nighttime to morn.
Life is as a window
and time’s the view
as ages of design
from old to anew.
Seeming a dewdrop
minutes transpire
to be as more than
earth, wind and fire.
Seeking the seasons
as time ticks along
the ages of design
are then and gone.
Creating artwork
of a seasonal mind
God is the artist
of ages of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 26,  2021

Years of our struggles
are lessons in the makings
awaiting their turn.

A path in a field
might be only illusion
that looks like a trail.

Moments that we see
can often hold reflections
of all that we’ve seen.

Pages like stages
may turn with many actors
creating today.

Many signs we show
that are found on our faces
might lie to others.

Hiding a door key
where it can surely be found
might invite troubles.

Seasonal choices
can create many problems
when not prepared for.

Waking to a pain
that reminds you of a time
can teach us lessons.

Remembered places
might become as our regrets
we’re sad for leaving.

Windows to winter
may have blinding perceptions
as sunshine on snow.

Believing in facts
needs knowledge if facts are true
or just made up words.

Simplicity shines
when the true light shines on it
showing its heartbeat.

Painting without paint
will create a perception
that only you see.

Hearts in a storm cloud
can weather most anything
holding together.

Jumping too quickly
can land you in a puddle
that splashes many.

Life can be a dream
that many become part of
to help it flourish.

Blemishes on time
are often repercussions
of our not thinking.

Leaving doors opened
can welcome in many thieves,
so be real careful.

Wrinkles of old age
tell a story of people
that many can’t read.

Space holds a viewpoint
that we might never perceive
unless we look up.

Challenge is a word
many confuse with attempt
and don’t follow through.

Fields of perception
are often seen as our dreams
and not what is there.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’m back with yet another episode of
rambling and poetry LOL.  I hope you
have been well and for those of you
down south that got a bit of snow that
you were unprepared for,  I hope you
survived it without too much turmoil.
My mom told me yesterday that the
snow has all melted away finally so she
can go shopping.  Yep,  we’ve all been
having a bit of strange weather.  It was
a high of 31 F today up here.  Not our
regular winter weather,  but it’s done
it all before.  Though it looks like we
will not have any bad weather for a
while aside from the 2-4 inches of snow
that’s forecasted for tomorrow evening
and that’s Monday eve to all the ones
not knowing what day that I’m writing
this LOL.  Funny thing is,  it’s supposed
to be 3 F degrees by Monday morning
with a high of 29 for the day hehehe.
Judy and I are doing well.  We might
do some shopping tomorrow if we feel
up to it.  We’re only needing just a few
things such as milk and orange juice,
then whatever else we can think of that
we can’t live without hehehe.  This is a
real short month,  so if anybody wants
to come party with us on the 29th of
this month,  ya better scoot your butt
over LOL.  OK so we don’t do much
partying hehehe.  What we call a party
is dinner and a good TV program to
watch.  Yep,  we’re an exciting bunch.
The boys are once again sleeping in the
floor between Judy and I.  LOL Rocky
will wake up when he’s gotta go potty.
LOL Benny just got up,  but he will
wait for Rocky to wake up before he
says he’s ready to go outside.  He can
hold it longer than Rocky for some
reason LOL.  Anyways,  that’s about
all of the excitement for today so far.
After I get done writing this,  we plan
on watching some TV programs and
maybe eating dinner.  I think I might
need to one day SOON begin working
on getting my new books formatted
and published.  I have 4 ready and I
have already begun writing for book
17 LOL.  There’s just so much work
to do to get them formatted.  Carpal
tunnel visits me every time I begin
the formatting hehehe OUCH.  Yep,
but I guess I’ll get it done one day
or another.  LOL I’ve done a few
selfies this passed week.  Yea I know,
silly me huh.  I was outside and had
my camera as normal and both days
I did them the weather was nice.  OK
maybe not nice in your view,  but in
mine,  it was pretty decent.  We got
somebody else’s mail Friday and so
I was gonna walk it down and give
it to the people,  but their address
was not the one on the package,  so
I put it back in our mailbox and I
raised the flag.  I walked out to the
mailbox Saturday and saw that the
flag was down and the package was
gone.  He must of realized it was not
ours and delivered it down the road
to the right one.  Yep,  real exciting.
God is still watching out for us and
helping us when we’re in need and
allowing the things that He knows
will make us stronger.  We can still
feel angels among us as well as many
friendly spirits that are always with
us guiding us and protecting us from
the evils in life.  We thank You God
for the many blessings we’ve received
and for sending angels to watch over
us.  Thank You Father for the many
miracles You perform every day of
our life and beyond.  AMEN.  Now,
I do believe it’s time for me to read
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 of
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that always I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just about
a third of the way back through my
rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been use as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

The Package

Our days desires
might form flames
times and places
with many names.
Wants and wishes
packages dreams
might become as
some scary scenes.
For the package
might be sour
formed of wants
of untamed hours.
Let your sights
be set on the trail
the good in life
that’s not of Hell.
Find the blessings
God’s made active
found with blessings
as the package.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 21,  2021

Well there ya go.  yes I know,  it’s not
that great of a poem,  but I hope you
got the message.  I also hope that you
enjoyed my rambling.  I don’t think I
have anything else for you,  but to tell
ya what I tell ya every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 2 of em
are sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do belive it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you all
a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,
now where can that ornery switch be
trying to hide this time?  LOL  are
ya making it easy on me this week?
Yea,  I know,  you have never found
a good hiding spot,  but sheesh,  to
just be jumping up and down on the
internet router (that I just moved so
to give Judy a better connection to
her laptop PC) is not hiding LOL.
Gotcha,  see 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
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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
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 🙂

Memories Past

Minds of moments
as past to present
might seem to be a
Christmas present.
A form of a desire
transcending today
as memories past
in wondrous array
Snowy white minds
pass by like gold
telling of the tales
as memoirs unfold.
Seasons of beauty
as a heart of white
becomes pictures
our times highlight.
Searching for times
of snow filled seas
found in our views
with winter’s breeze.
As memories past
becomes our views
the seasons sights
might surely infuse.
Forming a window
life peeks through
as passings of time
with a scenic view.
Don’t forget times
that went real fast
the golden days
of memories past.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15,  2021

Restful Souls

Breezes of winter
speak to the soul
telling the tales
of young to old.
Seasons display
choices by design
as restful souls
moments in time.
Time is memories
gathered together
formed as styles
with the weather.
Souls of illusions
created by desire
can warm hearts
as a fireplace fire.
Crackling sounds
emanating sights
restful evenings
in wintery nights.
Snowy moments
may come to life
with restful souls
to end the strife.
Time is as a door
with many views
creating styles
for us to infuse.
Forming a path
that time unfolds
Heaven delivers
our restful souls.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2021

Silence Speaks

Silent memories
speak as a phrase
times remembered
Christmassy days.
Forming shadows
speaking its tone
silence is found
when found alone.
Time may expose
a Christmas tree
a wintertime sight
for many to see.
It may have lights
a twinkling scene
as silence speaks
from red to green.
Life is reminding
of all it displays
the magical sights
with lights arrays.
Oh so many colors
so silently speak
words of a time
that we may seek.
Colors of sights
seem to be found
just like portraits
without a sound.
Just like the days
minutes of weeks
life is exposed
as silence speaks.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2021

Alone in The Mind

Whispers of sounds
with many a word
become the sights
as a lonely bird
Wisdom’s shadows
gleam in a room
alone in the mind
where time’s attune.
Morning to evening
the minutes tick on
leaving memories
of sceneries song.
Found in harmony
as a breath of air
alone in the mind
gives time a prayer.
Forming a bond
with now and then
time continues on
to where and when.
Becoming a door
to a place and time
with sight of a bird
alone in the mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17,  2021

Day Dreams

When with desires
you may perceive
day dreams of time
as webs to weave.
Spun as a spider
of dreamers allure
thoughts may form
a mental brochure.
An ocean of sight
within day dreams
found in the mind
as magical scenes.
Look to the sky
or a distant shore
and then dream
of a little bit more.
Day dream of time
that gives a smile
living reflections
of a paradise isle.
Unleash your mind
to find you a view
day dreams of life
to live within you.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17,  2021

Sailing On

Shore might seem
an ocean away
an unending view
to swish and sway.
You may even see
a distant scene
within the waves
of aquamarine.
While sailing onto
another shore
you may perceive
a window or floor.
It might be found
as only a sight
as waves crashing
and taking flight.
Throwing a spray
onto a vessel
as waves of design
seem as to wrestle.
Seeming as words
within a breeze
that’s telling tales
of deep blue seas.
An ocean of mind
thinking away
while it’s talking
with a daily spray.
Speaking of words
dusk to dawn
while some ships
are sailing on.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2021

Seeming as Cotton

Looking to the sky
I often find scenes
looking like times
within my dreams.
Minutes may pass
and leave a glance
seeming as cotton
with life’s romance.
Seconds continue
like a silent clock
sound has silenced
without a ticktock.
Cloudlike illusions
create many sights
seeming as cotton
a bright sky ignites.
Becoming a story
as words of a way
time continues on
from day unto day.
The sky gives a sigh
with peaceful views
seeming as cotton
our minds infuse.
It helps us to recall
times long forgotten
found up above us
seeming as cotton.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2021

Road of Life

Life is a road
our time displays
often real bumpy
in so many ways.
 Living as wheels
rolling thereto
the road of life
is time to accrue.
 Forming time
as a breath of air
seeming endless
needing a prayer.
So many roads
we drive upon
give us words
to a driving song.
Sounds of life
as rhythmic beat
becomes a road
for eyes to greet.
Perceiving style
of its very own
a road of life
we’re driving on.
Many travels
might begin slow
if we’re not sure
which way to go.
Look within you
and find a path
as a road of life
away from wrath.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2021

Leisure Desire

Country living
creates a style
found in view
to give a smile.
Leisure photos
find a place
desires of time
a smiling face.
Time is a frame
of now and then
as leisure desire
within the wind.
Hearts of love
are as scenes
as some horses
in our dreams.
Finding peace
in a life of fire
needs a time of
leisure desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2021

Beyond a Horizon

It may seem mirage
a sight that’s seen
beyond a horizon
that may be a dream.
It might be a place
remembered well
embraced with love
with a story to tell.
It becomes a scene
a dreamer’s hue
beyond a horizon
a wonderful view.
Looking real closely
you may perceive
more than a dream
God did conceive.
Time changes views
as an ocean song
beyond a horizon
to a brand new dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 20,  2021

Time is illusion
when seen only with the mind
and not as the truth.

Moments of balance
can become as confusion
when not seen clearly.

Living with a lie
is like breathing illusions,
for the truth will come.

With just a moment
time can become an echo
showing things again.

Links to destruction
are found within construction
and not always good.

Shadows of ourselves
exist in other people
that may watch our moves.

Trying times of life
can be the best times of all
if we look closely.

Patience can bring peace,
but it needs be done with heart
and not with anger.

Grieving for a time
can make each moment lonely
if not seen in fact,

Sometimes our heartbeats
can become as reflections
forming a desire.

Trials by fire
of a turbulent moment
can be good lessons.

Pointing at others
does not take to view from you,
for you are pointing.

Seeking for a breath
amidst the waters of time
might suffocate you.

Emotional people
might look as though they’re crying,
but be happy tears.

Trivial stages
might have important actors
that become your life.

Seamless emotions
can seem as mere confusion
without a reason.

Bees give directions
to the others when returned
from a pollen search.

Today marks a time
that tomorrow might regret
if done too quickly.

Hitting the target
needs you to take time to aim
and then do your best.

Rains of a storm cloud
might unleash tons of worry
joined with a rainbow.

Many open eyes
may only see destruction
instead of the facts.

Yesterdays vision
can become as reality,
but it needs a prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a happy Valentine’s day.
We just stayed warm at home enjoying the
company of one another.  I told Judy she
can choose what to do for Valentine’s day
and this was her choice.  So I reckon when
I get done writing this,  we will watch a few
of our favorite TV programs on Discover +.
Yep,  all she said she wants is 4 creme drops
instead of the 2 we normally eat every day.
Of course we don’t eat them every day :),
but when we do eat them, we only eat two.
It’s 21 F degrees right now at 5:30 PM and
we are expecting 8-12 inches of snow late
tomorrow night through Tuesday evening.
So, it looks like it is finally beginning,  but
then we do have quite a bit of snow on the
ground already LOL.  It’s nothing like the
past winters though.  So, what else is there
going on around this place?  Well,  Judy
went and picked up her sisters and they
all went to craft night at her twin sister
Trudy’s house Saturday and I had the
privilege once again of staying home with
the dogs.  What a life huh LOL.  Yep,  my
life is chock full of excitement,  NOT 🙂
It’s quite boring here most of the time,
but that’s better than being amidst the
rat race of the city.  Though I still miss
having someone to play music with.  It
gets old playing music by myself all the
time.  It would be great to have a guitar
player or someone to play music with.
Oh well,  life goes on.  At least I have
Judy and the boys.  We do enjoy our
time together watching TV and every
once in a while taking a picture taking
drive :).  OK,  I might be the only one
that enjoys that,  but it’s something to
do LOL.  The one thing that I do a lot
of is write poetry and work with the
many pictures we’ve taken and Judy’s
paintings creating poetry pictures. That
keeps me occupied 🙂  Yeppers,  a real
exciting life Hahaha.  We are thankful
for what we have.  I know life may not
be what we want it to be,  but often it
is what we need.  In most cases it is all
that we need.  All other is just human
wants.  There are many things that we
do not need.  We only think we need
them.  Many of our blessings come in
form of things that we do not receive,
because if we had them,  we would be
miserable in the long run.  Most cases
we’re only seeing short term pleasures
and not the full picture.  Learn to be
thankful for what you have.  I try to do
that every day,  but often my humanity
gets in the way with wanna and clouds
my mind.  Yet still I try my best to be
thankful for all that God has given me
and all that He has not allowed in my
life.  God knows best.  Thank You God
for all that You have done in my life
and all that You will do.  AMEN and
AMEN.  Now I do believe it’s time for
me to be reading back over all that I
have written here to see if I can fine a
good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem 🙂
So it’s away I go,  to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.   I think I may
have found a decent title about near
the halfway mark of my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Time Together

Life is artwork
painted displays
showing us times
of colors to grays.
Together we find
a timeless bond
minutes passing
going on and on.
Just like a ghost
fades from view
time moves along
from old to anew.
As our memories
become all we see
our time together
becomes history.
Look for the good
within the past
and find the best
shadows to cast.
For we are echoes
living on forever
with our memories
of time together.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 14,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
Yeppers,  I can ramble can’t I hehehehe.
Anyways,  I think I’ve told ya all there is
to tell ya other than what I tell ya every
week which is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems with 1
Christmas poem 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 I think
it is time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Oh yea,  Happy Valentine’s
Day 🙂  Ok,  so where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time LOL?
Hmm,  looking in all of the regular hiding
spots.  Nope,  not there.  Hey it looks as
though you might of found a good hiding
spot for once,  but then I do need to get
this posted LOL.  Aha,  I saw you peeking
out from behind my books in the rack to
the right of me.  I was wondering what
was causing them to shift hehehehehehe.
So you figured you needed to be seen so
that I didn’t waste so much time hunting
for you hehehe.  Isn’t that sweet of you.
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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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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 🙂

Pathways

We might arrive
at many times
crossroads path
in our minds.
Scenes become
alive with sight
pathways found
within daylight.
Unique scenes
of unique styles
might unveil
paths of smiles.
A joyful trail
may open wide
letting treasures
to come inside.
Love of life’s
time and place
is a pathway’s
firm embrace.
Showing beauty
of past days
life gives lessons
with pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8,  2021

Windows of Illusion

Found as echoes
scenes might become
windows of illusion
a bright shining sun.
Creating doorways
to a magical view
time becomes dreams
of then thereunto.
Winters windows
come to life in a way
maybe as illusions
that dreams portray.
Transforming life
into a heartbeat
as a moment in time
that might repeat.
 Moments created
might live as designs
windows of illusion
as rhythms of minds.
A season awakens
creating its style
in form of a journey
of a wintery smile.
Seeming dreams
as timeless displays
a wintertime sight
is a wonderful phase.
Maybe of a dream
of a distant sight
windows of illusion
seen within white.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8,  2021

Telling Winter

Telling tales
stories told
telling winter
times of old.
 Many scenes
may begin
telling winter
to transcend.
Bringing life
to the day
telling winter
of its way.
Seasons sign
is of white
telling winter
is with sight.
Stage of ages
times desire
telling winter
we admire.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Fantasy World

Tempting thoughts
create a wave
of fantasy worlds
a seasonal phase.
Formed as illusion
created in dreams
timeless colors
become as scenes.
Fantastic moments
live on in leaves
times perspectives
a second conceives.
Creating a portal
a doorway in time
as a fantasy world
that is so divine.
Seconds to minutes
time is unfurled
creating the illusion
of a fantasy world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Fervent Attractions

The shimmer of ice
that winter bestows
glimmers of beauty
as seasonal shows.
So many ripples
oh so many rhymes
are with a river’s
wondrous designs.
Minutes reflections
are mirrored in tune
seasons of passages
morning to noon.
Time is as echoes
repeating the scenes
moments in time
appearing as dreams.
Moments memories
may form our desires
from time after time
as our raging fires.
Burning within us
as want takes ahold
fervent attractions
our reflections of old.
Times remembered
as rivers of passion
might seem today
an unused fashion.
Don’t let a heart
to forget the actions
found in view of
fervent attractions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Scenic Memories

Living for a moment
thriving in a dream
so many memories
continue pristine.
Cherished as a sight
a moment so true
as scenic memories
within me and you.
You may see a pond
with life of a time
splashing all about
in a scenic design.
Memories heighten
as time moves on
with scenic displays
of dusk unto dawn.
Stages of heartbeats
continue to thrive
becoming memoirs
that live so alive.
Time’s like a breath
that ones believe
found as a dreamer
strives to conceive.
It may seem illusions
these views of time
memories flavored
as a magical find.
Holding to a dream
a stage of degrees
a pond can become
as scenic memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 10,  2021

Shades of Time

Perspective visions
those timeless arrays
are stages of autumn
with bright sunrays.
Time is a doorway
or window’s glance
as shades of pages
of a life’s romance.
Beginnings of style
transform our views
into shades of time
with wonderful hues.
Colorful memories
become as our own
found in our hearts
as a magical tone.
Now’s just a dream
or what we perceive
as time comes alive
with colors to weave.
Eyes of perception
might view a scene
as echoes of a sight
colors from green.
Yet in the makings
the green may blend
with all the colors
the times transcend.
Life gives passage
for colors of design
found in autumn
as shades of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2021

Falling Snow

Snow of wintertime
fell from the skies
creating a window
filled with surprise.
Forming a doorway
to yet another view
as snow falls down
with old to anew.
The thrill displayed
is of a wonderland
as a scenic creation
held within hand.
Transforming sights
into glorious scenes
as the falling snow
becomes as dreams.
The transformation
might seem as gold
as of snow showers
a time to behold.
Living as a moment
so timelessly formed
the falling snow is
life that’s adorned.
Displaying moments
so many will see
as the falling snow
that lands in a tree.
A wintertime scene
that seems to grow
becomes a lifetime
of falling snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2021

Dimensions

Looking to the sky
you might see signs
as clouds flying by
that form designs.
The ground below
may also be scenes
dimensions of life
seeming as dreams.
Beginnings of time
as days pass on by
might seem to say
hello and goodbye.
Look up and find
the seasonal sights
within dimensions
of days and nights.
Find the doorways
to dreamers allure
and let them form
a scene’s contour.
Created with style
of a timeless array
dimensions of life
displayed in a day.
More than dreams
a sky’s wide awake
giving many sights
for us to partake.
Displaying clouds
as our extensions
creating Heaven
within dimensions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12,  2021

Fantasy’s Window

Sights and sounds
of then and there
become a window
as a breath of air.
Pages of artwork
form the designs
seasons of scenes
time after times.
Windows of sights
open with a view
as time is formed
from old to anew.
Links to seconds
become our stage
fantasy’s window
from age to age.
Time’s a doorway
that often is seen
as that of fantasy
found in a dream.
Perspective views
might only find
our old memories
deep in our mind.
Wintertime scenes
of holiday sights
may be Christmas
as colorful lights.
Yet there may be
only some snow
as Christmastime
fantasy’s window.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 13,  2021

Time has no patience,
for it continues onwards
with or without us.

Reviving our thoughts
needs some knowledge of the truth,
for lies can evolve.

Living for a breath
can become suffocating
as you breathe harder.

Pacing back and forth
can wear a hole in your life
that spawns more worries.

Leaving out the facts
can become as just a lie
hidden in the truth.

Striving for true love
can often leave you empty
if it’s sought wrongly.

Legitimate tools
often come from our failures
that helped us to grow.

The size of a smile
determines how you are viewed
even if it’s fake.

Throwing a curve ball
can make ones doubt your meaning
and push them away.

Looking to the sky
you might see some images
that become as dreams.

Places and faces
often become confusion
as years multiply.

Drinking the water
that pours as stories of lies
might find you empty.

Temptation of time
can give you many worries
if not seeing facts.

Tomorrow’s today
might look like today’s today
if we’re not careful.

Sharing your story
with ones that don’t understand
can be waste of time.

Throwing out garbage
you might find some confusion
of what that’s garbage.

Cherished things in life
might look like a waste of time
as others view them.

Some doors will open
to only try and entice,
without any worth.

Timid as a wolf
some may be hiding the truth
and truly be sharks.

Bitten by love bugs
many will say and do things
hoping for true love.

True friendship blossoms
even if time has moved on,
for it never dies.

Age is a number
that some see as intelligence,
but it is just age.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2021

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Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope your past week was good and
the weekend was also.  We’re doing
well.  Just enjoying the snow when it
snows and going snow blind when we
go outside LOL.  The weather’s been
quite warm compared to our weather
of the past.  Yep,  it must have a little
to do with the climate change.  There
has been little change in our part of
the world,  at least not in our home 🙂
Though Friday night,  Judy and her
sisters and cousins had a lil slumber
party over sister Barbara’s house and
me and the boys/dogs spent the night
hanging together.  Judy came home
around noon Saturday.  It snowed off
and on all last week,  but not all that
much.  OK not that much in our view.
Maybe a whole lot in your view if you
live down south or someplace it does
not snow LOL.  We’re used to a lot
more snow and much colder weather.
It’s 24 F degrees right now at 4 PM
and a 30% chance of snow.  The same
for tomorrow and Tuesday,  but for
Monday temp the high is 23 and the
high for Tuesday is 20 🙂  So yeppers,
the weather has been mild.  Normally
we would be in the below zero temps
by now during the days,  but as of
now we’ve only gotten a few nights
in the subzero temps 🙂  It makes it
a lot easier on our heating bill LOL.
I went for a little walk in the snow
Friday evening for a little exercise
and then walked out to the road to
check the mail.  My legs were tired
after that.  Walking in the snow is a
workout or at least it is for me.  I’m
not in the greatest physical shape 🙂
Anyways,  we’re still hanging tight
and enjoying life.  Benny and Rocky
are doing well.  They seem to like to
go outside in the snow,  at least
they love it when I go outside LOL.
It’s play time when I go outside with
them hehehe.  Yep,  so February is
here and January has said goodbye.
It seems as though January never
really kicked in gear fully.  Nope it
was a mellow month compared to
our many Januarys of the past 🙂
Maybe February will pick up the
pace LOL.  We know God is still
watching over us.  We can feel His
presence as well as the many angels
and spirits that are with us giving
us helping hands if we’re in need.
We’re staying safe and well while
we wait for our chance to get the
vaccination.  Judy and I are so
very thankful for all that God has
done for us and all that He will so.
Thank You Lord.  AMEN.  Now,
I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over 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 place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found
a decent title just a few lines back
and now after checking it looks as
though I haven’t used it yet.  So,
used it shall be.  Here goes…

While We Wait

The days we seek
we often view
seconds moving
slowly through.
Minutes passing
leaving trails
while we wait
for times details.
Often a moment
will seem so long
while we wait
and sing a song
The words of time
might come clear
as yesterdays
show time of year.
While we wait
we might even see
our reflection
in history.
Windows open
with cloudy skies
might show fact
truth for our eyes.
Teaching patience
time and date
learning lessons
while we wait.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even a bit of my rambling 🙂  I haven’t
much else to tell you other than what I
tell you every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep. I
wrote 10 more poems and 4 of them
are sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now,
I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a safe and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey,  so where can
that ornery off switch be hiding at
this time???  Hmm,  is that it hiding
behind my glasses case?????  Nope.
How about that movement that I see
to the left of me right behind my old
camera LOL.  Yep,  I see ya you silly
thing.  If you’re wanting to take a
picture of yourself,  you are on the
wrong side  of the camera.  Oh,  you
were trying to configure it so to get
my picture huh.  Well,  maybe try
just hiding instead of meddling with
stuff that isn’t yours.  Try harder 🙂
Gotcha,  see 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 🙂

Dreamers Escapades

Finding book covers
of places we’ve been
may enhance dreams
making things begin.
There may be scenes
with seasons at play
such as ones window
a white winter day.
There might be snow
in a wondrous scene
unfolding as stages
of a wintery dream.
It might show times
which come together
creating the minutes
of winter’s weather.
Snowflakes that fell
as a season cascades
will live on and on as
dreamers escapades.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2021

Dreamers Escapades

Finding book covers
of places we’ve been
may enhance dreams
making things begin.
There may be scenes
with seasons at play
such as ones window
a white winter day.
There might be snow
in a wondrous scene
unfolding as stages
of a wintery dream.
It might show times
which come together
creating the minutes
of winter’s weather.
Snowflakes that fell
as a season cascades
will live on and on as
dreamers escapades.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2021

Season in The Sun

Oceans of reflections
create magical sights
as seasonal dreams
that sunshine ignites.
Formed as a story,
the words of a book
a season in the sun
with a hypnotic look.
Summertime echoes
as an ocean’s mirage
found in perspective
as a life’s decoupage.
Realistic drawings
that an ocean designs
form many wonders
in the seasonal times.
Creating doorways
to a dreamers array,
a season in the sun
is a wonderful day.
It brings alive sights
that otherwise fade,
transforming sadness
to a life’s lemonade.
Time then unleashes
what life has begun
as a magical view,
a season in the sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Hearts of Snow

The past has a way
of becoming a dream
as sights and sounds
of a magical scene.
Life is as a breath
that seconds perceive
maybe of a moment
minds interweave.
Winter snowflakes
create the emotions
as a heart of snow
in seasons oceans.
Rhyme is a reason
and life is a doorway
creating the echoes
of a distant day.
Various heartbeats
become as our eyes
seasonal rhythms
of wonderful size.
Our life’s windows
might open real wide
and allow memories
to come inside.
Children of a time
live in our memories
timeless heartbeats
within snowy seas.
Try and remember
that spectacular glow
maybe of children
hearts of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Hidden in Christmas

Winter white sights
might hold a view
a Christmas theme
with a snowy hue.
It may seem painted
or maybe designed
as a Christmas sight
to live in the mind.
Living as a minute
that becomes more
hidden in Christmas
is much to explore.
There might be trees
glistening of white
as wintertime scenes
form day and night.
A snowflake’s born
as the skies release
allowing them flight
to a moment’s peace.
Landing implanting
the pattern of love
hidden in Christmas
and fell from above.
The season of snow
as crystalline white
creates our dreams
a wonderful sight.
Heartbeats blessings
are found in time
hidden in Christmas
within our mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Passing Winter’s Sun

On a road to winter
there may be signs
seasonal settings
and other designs.
Sunshine shining
on through the way
a glimpse of winter
time’s gone astray.
Passing winter’s sun
on a road of style
gives us a glance
and also a smile.
Glimmering beauty
the sun gives a view
passing on and on
from then thereunto.
It might seem like
a Christmas drive
passing winter’s sun
to somehow arrive.
The clouds may seem
like glowing cotton
as sunshine above
is not forgotten.
Time finds a way
to display a sight
found as a window
within its sunlight.
When on a drive
maybe having fun
give the sky a smile
passing winter’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Beyond The Cold

Stages of a day
may surely form
scenes of a book
pages of a storm.
Maybe of desire
or ones emotion
scented a second
a wintery notion.
Days may begin
a journey’s hue
beyond the cold
and wintery view.
Seasons bestow
their living ways
maybe times of
Christmas days.
Many memories
that times unfold
may hold smiles
beyond the cold.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2021

Moon’s Premise

It begins a phase
a scenic hello
predicting scenes
to then bestow.
A moon’s premise
a page is turned
to form a night
that is discerned.
It might be seen
as day moves on
a moon’s premise
just like a song.
Within the time
it might display
in sky of blue
from day to day.
Telling of dreams
it will give you
in dark of night
a wondrous view.
It may give light
to help you see
shining so bright
for you and me.
It might be seen
as endless words
nighttime dreams
of his and hers.
This round orb
may seem as eyes
telling a tale of
a moon’s premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2021

Echoes Voice

Distant bridges
speak of time
such as echoes
of the mind.
A passing voice
might just be
as voice of love
with history.
It may be sights
as red or green
as echoes voice
like a dream.
Bridges crossed
might become
wordy memoirs
a distant sun.
We might begin
another view
as echoes voice
is thereunto.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2021

Essence of Time

Holiday greetings
seasons of snow
Christmas scenery
times do bestow.
Lights all lit up
with red and green
an essence of time
becomes a dream.
Snow laden trees
display a design
formed to embrace
a wonderful time.
Like a painting
a portrait of style
an essence of time
gives us a smile.
It might look cold,
but be so warm
with a Christmassy
essence of charm.
Look for the soul
within the sights
wonderful scenes
of Christmas lights.
You might pass by
a house of design
that holds a dream
an essence of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 6,  2021

Life is like flowers
as sometimes it will blossom,
but without beauty.

When trimming a hedge
it’s important to know how.
or it might look bad.

Living in a dream,
life can become a nightmare
that sadly unfolds.

Moments remembered
might be the hardest seconds
that passed by like wind.

Leaning out too far
you might just fall overboard,
so learn how to swim.

Wisdom of a fool
might come a little later
after it’s needed.

Changing a lightbulb
might discover stupidity
putting in the old.

Sleeping at the wheel
you might find yourself walking
if you crash the car.

Tomorrow’s lessons
might come as a mystery
with more things to learn.

Shadows of a dream
can often look like nightmares
hidden in our mind.

Minds of connections
may be a bit cross wired
with much confusion.

Looking out windows
you might see your reflection
found within a breeze.

Having the answers
will not always be the best,
for you need know them.

The breath of a bird
cannot be heard in the sky,
but you might see it.

Limitless moments
come as the echoes of life
that go on and on.

Confusions doorways
are often marked real clearly,
but not understood.

Hearing a bell ring
may mean someone’s at the door,
or you’re hearing things.

Time is a puzzle
that many lose the pieces
and then need more time.

Traveling down paths
that time has whittled clearly
might lead you astray.

Yesterdays ventures
could become our reflections
that need to find end.

Trendy perspectives
might be old hat ideas
we’re needing to stop.

Beyond a skyline
a new day is beginning
as one is ending.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2021

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