That Means

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

First off I want to say Happy Mother’s Day
to all of the moms and mainly to my mom.
I love you mom.  Thank you for being there
for us when we’ve needed you.  Judy is still
sleeping at this moment,  but when she wakes
I’ll fix us some breakfast.  It looks like today
will be a nice day from the looks of it outside
my window.  The high for today is supposed
to be 60 F and it’s 57 right now at 2:35 PM.
So,  it might not make the 60,  but that’s OK
with me.  Judy and I watched Buck Rogers
last night for a few hours.  I added the app
TUBI to our smart TV and we’ve been busy
watching Buck Rogers of the 25th Century
for the passed few nights LOL.  We’ve still
got many episodes yet to watch.  Time is
something we a lot of so we watch a lot of
TV along with our projects that we each
do.  Of course I write every day and Judy
here lately has crocheted quite a bit,  but
she also does painting and making crafts
as well as does a little bit of writing time
to time.  Me,  well I only do poetry and
photography that I also use to design and
create my poetry pictures.  Boring huh 🙂
Yeppers, I’m a boring person,  but I think
Judy kind of likes that about me hehehe.
Life in the country with the Pearce’s is like
watching the snow fall and the grass grow.
So,  what’s happening around this place?
Hmm,  well,  Benny is doing much better.
He has learned to use what teeth he has
left to chew his food and treats.  Yes he
had 10 bad teeth pulled but he still has
32 LOL the same amount as humans or
at least ones that have not lost any or
all which is my case hehehe.  Yeppers,
little Benny is doing well and Rocky is
also doing well.  He’s as ornery as ever.
He started getting into Judy’s yarn the
other day and I tried to pull him away
and he bit my thumb.  I’ll live,  but he
might not LOL.  No it’s OK.  Anyways
they are both asleep in the floor beside
me.  I might have to go and wash dishes
in a bit before I make Judy and I some
breakfast.  I think I’ll do that now 🙂
I’ll be back.  I’m back,  No it’s not a
Mother’s Day thing,  being I do all of
this also on Father’s Day.  Anyways,
Judy is still in bed.  I will wake her in
a bit although I just strolled in to ask
if she had taken her medicine that she
has to take before eating.  My daughter
just called to wish her a Happy Mother’s
Day and I took the phone in to her.  So,
she’s up 🙂  That means I’ll be headed
to the kitchen again after this is done
and fix us something to eat.  Yep,  this
place is exciting LOL,  NOT.  But I do
enjoy living out here.  It’s quiet out
here in the country.  God has blessed
us with each other and these little boys
of ours as well as family and friends
that have come into our lives.  God
has surely blessed our home.  We fill
His presence all around us as well as
the many angels and friendly spirits
that are watching over us.  Thank You
God  for all that You have done and
all that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I
do 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 good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem and
so it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a workable title that I’ve
not used yet,  but the proof is in the
pudding LOL.  Here goes.

That Means

Thinking sinking
moments despair
many may think
they have no prayer.
Yet as a moment
passes us by
that means in life
shows Adonai.
He gives us hope
He gives us peace
that means at times
we need to cease.
Quit all the fighting
and arguing about
what that’s in ways
and what that’s out.
Look for the lessons
look for the tools
that many forget
and become the fools.
Find the rhythms
within living scenes
God given moments
found as that means.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2021

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even a little of my on
going rambling 🙂  I think I’ve told you
all that there is to tell other than what
I tell you every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers
10 more poems with 1 of them being sort
of Christmassy and 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 with that said
I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a good and
truely blessings filled week.  Remember
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK 🙂
now to find that silly off switch.  Hmm,
looking in the places it’s hidden once
or twice before.  Nope,  but hey,  my
battery tester seems to be moving on
its own LOL.  I just happened to look
down where I had moved my battery
tester and saw it sort of rocking back
and forth.  You still can’t stay still huh.
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 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
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Springtime Array

Grayish overcasts
depict and transform
sometimes into signs
that may seem forlorn.
A springtime array
in a midday overcast
can become a season
with a shadowy cast.
Seen as a photograph
found within the sky
as a springtime array
where seconds fly by.
Green grass below
with dandelions hue
combine all together
to create a great view.
Patterns of a hillside
as moments romance
with a springtime array
that begins to dance.
Spring is its music
that creates a display
bonded all together
 in a springtime array.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2021

Evening Rain

Time is a morsel
that many extend
as an evening rain
a time to contend.
Seconds passing
become our view
raindrops falling
upon me and you.
Time in a distance
might seem to say
we better prepare
for a rainy day.
It may pass over,
but also may not
and rain heavily
on all we’ve got.
So look up above
and say a prayer
for help from God
as a breath of air.
Look for the good
in times you attain
and find blessings
in an evening rain.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2021

Living Breathing

Amidst a day
may be a frame
as a photograph
in a windowpane.
Many a scene
becomes as time
living breathing
within the mind.
Love is a place
seconds bestow
as life and times
of to and fro.
Seeming alive
what we behold
living breathing
our eyes unfold.
Within a heart
may be grieving,
but there’s hope
living breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2021

Saturn’s Journey

Roads of travel
times we see
may have places
sights for free.
Scenes displayed
to far and wide
all the planets
a journey’s ride.
We might stop
and look a while
at the sights
that did compile.
There may be
a moon or two
Saturn’s orbit
within view.
We might find
a place to stand
beside the planet
oh so grand.
So many wires
hold in place
Saturn’s journey
time’s embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Minds Pathways

Autumn’s colors
create a phase
a time and place
within the days.
Textured leaves
colors bright
emit a portion
of life’s delight.
Seeming roads
short and sweet
create a stage
for eyes to meet.
Forming breath
times to breathe
scenic pathways
eyes perceive.
Moments give
and open door
seasons scenes
we can explore.
Found as dreams
in many ways
life becomes as
minds pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Summer Skies

Living scenes
become found
when we choose
to look around.
The sky above
within the blue
might be clouds
a whitish view.
They may hold
a moment’s rain
to fall down on
our windowpane.
Minutes heard
a summer song
may be moments
to sing along.
Living scenes
thrill our eyes
with a season’s
summer skies.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Within Your Mind

In fields running
times might sway
creating patches
of a season’s day.
June unto July
a summer dream
opens a window
to a scented scene.
Through the mind
we might envision
a timeless sight
within decision.
Heartbeats beat
to seasons of suns
passionate times
rhythms of drums.
Life is a doorway
with windows too
that may be fields
of seasons to view.
Look on beyond
what now can find
and envision it
within your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2021

Morning Breeze

Dawn’s arrival
is such a sight
with beginnings
a scene’s delight.
An ocean breeze
a scene of time
as our memories
within the mind.
They come to life
as ships and sails
a morning breeze
that time entails.
Within a frame
a camera’s view
sunlight shines
a day brand new.
Birds might fly
in many scenes
within the waves
inside of dreams.
A passionate life
that gently roles
becomes a sea
with many goals.
Creating stories
we can believe,
it all begins as a
morning breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2021

Photographic Times

The passing of ages
becomes as a place
as the times we find
with a scenic face.
It may be an echo
of a life yesterday
photographic times
a reflected array.
Seeming as dreams
with photography
within the pictures
you once again see.
Photographic ages
as life’s pages turn
unfolding memories
for us to discern.
As time comes alive
with a photograph
it also unleashes
times from the past.
So a mere moment
can become rhymes
about an old barn’s
photographic times.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2021

Winter Journeys

Traveled roads
distant minds
winter journeys
snow designs.
Rolling wheels
timeless scenes
that of winter
in our dreams.
We might see
snowflakes fall
upon the trees
standing tall.
There might be
a time or two
seeming as a
Christmas view.
A timeless path
a road to drive
becomes a time
that’s so alive.
Wheels of life
enhance a sight
winter journeys
snow of white.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2021

Haiku
for May 8,  2021

Patience forms minutes
from seconds that pass us by
and create chances.

Scenes that we may see
might only be illusions
of a wishing well.

Throughout the seasons
there may be some reflections
that are reminders.

Life is a doorway
with many views to partake
with many choices.

Green leaves of summer
will become colors of life
that death intervenes.

Living on the edge
you might trip and fall over
and land on your head.

Through a small mouse hole
you might only see a mouse
where it sees a home.

Time’s always ticking
even when we are sleeping
so use it wisely.

Before and after
are always joined with right now
as then fades away.

Trivial moments
can become many problems
if they are ignored.

Seasons in the sun
often portray many smiles
that might be sunburns.

Impatient efforts
might cause more problems than good,
so learn some patience.

The pages of a book
might have a few memories
dog-eared for reason.

Sheltered emotions
can become as dynamite
if they’re gone un checked.

Years may pass us by
leaving regretful heartache
that could of been fixed.

Time is not a clock,
but a clock displays the time
that minutes procure.

Doorways and windows
become passages in life
fueled by our choices.

Scented illusions
can become our reality
deep inside our minds.

Joining ones fighting
needs you to know the reason
if it’s good or bad.

Tomorrow’s turnstile
might need a little greasing
with lessons you learned.

Giving up the ship
might be a premature act
that still had chances.

Harboring hatred
for ones you know little of
displays ignorance.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2021

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Times That We Fell

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s looking to be a rainy day today as
the clouds  come floating through.  Yep
it’s springtime.  I love the rain.  I love it
when it rains and there’s thunder and
lighting.  That’s the stuff that helps me
to write and also to relax.  Yes of course
I love snow too,  for it also has a way of
delivering peace to my heart and mind.
Anyways,  its those things along with the
sunny days and all the changes that help
me to think and create.  A versatile mind
comes from a variety of existence.  So on
with my rambling LOL.  Benny was able
to get in to see the vet Thursday morning
early about his bad teeth and they had
to extract 10 teeth.  Of course being  dogs
have 42 teeth,  he still has 32 so he will be
OK.  He has already begun chewing stuff.
LOL Think of it,  we as human have only
32 teeth,  or at least the ones that have
not had them pulled or what not hehehe.
They also found that Benny is diabetic
as his blood sugar was at 400,  so the lil
guy is now on insulin and they prescribed
a couple of prescriptions to help him to
heal from the teeth extraction’s.  He has
arthritis and we’re giving him shots for
that as well as his diabetes.  Poor little
guy.  You can tell he takes after his mom
and dad  LOL.  Judy has the diabetes
and I have arthritis and missing teeth 🙂
We’re one big happy family hehehehe.
Benny has one more vet visit coming this
Thursday for a glucose reading and such,
but other than that our week is not that
eventful.  Of course we’ll be heading to
town to get some groceries that we’ve
run out of,  but not much other than
that.  It’s supposed to rain Wednesday
and we can use the rain,  being we are
on well water 🙂  I love it out here in
the country.  I hated living in the city
being that you have very little privacy
in the city.  There are some problems
with living in the country though such
as town is 8 miles away and the Pizza
Hut will not deliver this far out of town.
Bummer LOL.  Oh well,  there’s good
and bad in any view.  It just depends
on how we’re viewing it.  We can look
for the good or nit-pick on the bad that
is often just a moment.  Life is a mixed
up bundle of moments good and bad
that work for one another,  for without
the bad,  the good often goes unnoticed.
Yep,  we might hate all those miserable
times that we fell on our face,  but they
might of been needed to teach us. I’ve
fell on my face more times than I can
count hehehe.  So I use my mistakes
as words for poetry 🙂  God has pulled
me through each problem and helped
me to become stronger,  maybe not in
health,  but in mind.  God’s hands are
always over us protecting us from the
evils that could do us harm.  He knows
what we can handle and sends help to
us when He sees we are in dire need of
a helping hand.  We’re very thankful
for all of the angels and spirits that
watch over us and guide us.  Thank
You God for always knowing what’s
best for us and being there for us 🙂
AMEN.  Now I do believe it’s time
for me to be taking a little trip back
through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title of
today’s 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 fairly decent title 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…

Times That We Fell

So many problems
found hand to hand
might seem a beach
without any sand.
Oceans of hopeful
can often be scenes
with empty wells of
nightmarish dreams.
Formed perspectives
our times interweave
can be of the greater
if we will believe.
Losing negativity
and finding the good
the times that we fell
we misunderstood.
Seeing the lessons
we learned from pain
finding the rainbow
that’s after the rain.
Open your eyes up
on life’s carrousel
and find the lessons
in times that we fell.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2021

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling a little bit 🙂
The clouds have cleared up a little bit or
at least it seems like it by my view outside.
It’s 57 F degrees right now and supposed
to get down to 29 F by tomorrow morning.
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.
Yep,  10 poems with one being a little bit
Christmassy.  Also I wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂  I
hope you are able to find 1 or 2 of either
of both that you like.  So now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time?  Hmm,  looking in all of its many
regular hiding spots hehehe.  Hmm,  is
there a breeze in here?  I wonder why the
light over my head is swinging.  Oh for
heaven’s sake,  I see ya dangling from
the cheap chandelier LOL.  Almost a
Tarzan moment huh hehehehehehehe.
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 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
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Morning’s Glow

Waves of morning
create a style
a venturous view
sights to compile.
Seen on a beach
waves a crashing
a morning’s glow
is dimly flashing.
Whispering words
of times storybook
a glowing horizon
deserving a look.
A stage is created
as waves rolling in
forming a memory
of time and again.
Search your heart
for a place in time
as a morning glow
that’s oh so divine.
It might be a sight
on a beach faraway
that you remember
of a so distant day.
Find that memory
and let it to grow
becoming real as
a morning’s glow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2021

Train Tracks of Time

Memories upon us
become as a path
train tracks of time
as shadows we cast.
Minutes chugging
as choo choo trains
creating journeys
each second attains.
Becoming artwork
of year after year
train tracks of time
that many endear.
You may see things
that jar your mind
helping you recall
a momentous time.
A time that lives on
in seasons of style
found on the rails
of mile after mile.
An endless journey
to then and beyond
train tracks of time
that go on and on.
Breathing as a life
that seconds pursue
the train becomes
our old and anew.
Memories living
as times intertwine
becoming shadows
train tracks of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2021

Frosty Memoirs

Wintertime brings
some snowy scenes
frosty memoirs
as seasonal dreams.
Found as minutes
with a holiday song
of Christmas snow
sung on and on.
Wonderful scenes
of magical sights
a seasonal flair
in days and nights.
Holiday moments
become enhanced
created when the
snowflakes danced.
You may perceive
a moment or two
creating sights
that thrive in you.
Wintertime words
of written designs
frosty memoirs
as seasonal rhymes.
You may find that
time transcends
frosty memoirs
four legged friends.
You may see dogs
as true little stars
standing watching
frosty memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2021

Destinations Beyond

Beyond the distant hills
there may be illusions
that times might show
as a life’s confusions.
Predestined journeys
through a timeless door
might be new pathways
that we need explore.
Maybe with reflections
of our yesterdays stride
destinations beyond us
that live deep inside.
Maybe as roadways
with pavement of gray
withered by the miles
of each passing day.
A yellow stripe showing
where you’re to drive
on destinations beyond
where time stays alive.
There may be a sight
that makes you to yawn
which seems as a dream
destinations beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2021

Uphill Strolls

Walks of a moment
can become a thrill
even if they seem as
to be more up hill.
The thrill of a climb
or an uphill stride
can create blessings
that live deep inside.
Venturous heartbeats
become as a glance
with an uphill stroll
as a song and dance.
Sung as a reflection
of our inner feelings
as an uphill stroll
beneath sky ceilings.
Green grass of time
might tell of a tale
of days that exposed
what seconds prevail.
Seasons of scenes
created with emotion
walking in a way
that time is an ocean.
Look for the sights
with wonderful goals
blessings from God
as uphill strolls.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2021

Desired Reflections

Memories beckon
a time and place
desired reflections
our hearts embrace.
There may be snow
of a small amount
laid on a pathway
telling an account.
Maybe in April
as time melts away
desired reflections
remember a day.
Words of a story
may speak of time
recounting photos
desired sublime.
You may see life
as a friend walking
words of a way
a season is talking.
Telling us a tale
of many directions
found remembered
desired reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2021

Raging Waters

Thoughts can expose
a stormy memory
of a time long gone
that is now history.
Raging perspectives
flowing as a time
waters of yesterday
may be as a rhyme.
Seen as reflections
of what lives inside
as raging waters
our baggage applies.
When not letting go
of a time and place
you might discover
an old withered face.
It might have a scar
deep in the skin
raging on and on
beginning to end.
Turn loose the pain
of yesterdays stride
letting raging waters
to no longer reside.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2021

Summer of Gold

Waves of morning
crashing ashore
display the sounds
that I so adore.
Sunlight shining
as a perfect star
beaming brightly
from near to afar.
Seasonal sunshine
glistening bright
then by evening
speaking of night.
Telling a story
of timeless tales
as summer of gold
in bright details.
Scenes come alive
as waves roll in
leaving their mark
rolling out again.
Windows of life
so gently unfold
forming a picture
a summer of gold.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2021

Spring Awakens

A small bike rider
that time beholds
becomes the view
when life unfolds.
Spring awakens
becoming a view
living memories
timeless so true.
Wheels a rolling
time moves along
spring awakens
a scenery song.
Sung as memoirs
words of a time
a little bike rider
becomes a rhyme.
Written as stories
traveling views
spring awakens
what time ensues.
Minutes passing
becoming a phase
as spring awakens
wonderful days.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2021

Hidden Minds

Seasons of sights
hidden and not
unleash desires
a little or a lot.
Stages changing
become a glance
as hidden minds
song and dance.
Time is an artist
painting away
hidden designs
from day to day,
Scenes of life
in a minute scale
becomes a sight
a timeless detail.
Hidden views
a house may be
moments in time
real hard to see.
Seasons of style
wonderful times
might exist in
hidden minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 30,  2021

Beneath our anger
there might be an illusion
stoking the fire.

Temptations of life
can become fuel for moments
that we might regret.

Throughout history
time tends to repeat itself
in the things not learned.

A field’s emotions
may seem as nonexistent,
but the grasses tell.

Time is a river
that flows as a moment’s mind
discovering pathways.

Stages of actors
perform in our memories
creating new views.

Trails we discover
might have a few thorns on them
that may slow us down.

Now’s just a moment
that will soon be history
so do your very best.

Open mindedness
allows new ways to view things
that could be better.

Thriving as fire
life can become persistent
igniting more flames.

Flowers of springtime
awaken as winter fades
and loses its grasp.

Lost within nowhere
somewhere is always around
that’s needing a name.

Pages of a book
might have a lot of numbers
the same as our lives.

Thinking too deeply
can unleash many monsters
into your shadows.

Searching for answers
in a question filled array
can create problems.

Windows of our minds
can often need some cleaning,
for filth has cluttered them.

Behind a doorway
might be a hidden monster
in form of your mind.

Trivial troubles
can become mountains in time
if we ignore them.

Many passing clouds
can become as memories
that you imagine.

Limited footsteps
might be from too much caution
and not stepping out.

Now is just a page
in our book of living minds
filled with many thoughts.

Becoming yourself
needs you to step out in life
and learn who you are.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2021

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