Peacefully

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you are doing well.  We’re hanging in
there.  The weather has been fairly nice as it
has rained off and on although I see none in
the forecast this week,  but that can change 🙂
It shows that it might rain Friday,  but that is
quite a ways away LOL.  Anyways,  right now
at 5:30 PM it’s 64 F degrees. Today’s high is
supposed to be 66.  The fall colors are slowly
coming into view.  They should be showing
in abundance by October :).  Then Judy and
I will head out to take pictures.  We might do
that on our 20 year anniversary Oct 2 along
with a few other things.  Judy had a doctor’s
appointment in Presque Isle last Monday and
I of course went with her and while I waited
for her I walked down to the little pond near
the hospital and took pictures of the ducks.
There was a lady down there that was also
taking pictures of them and she asked me if
I would like to climb up in the bed of her
truck and get some better pictures from up
above and so I did.  The ducks were laying
out sunning all over each side of the drive.
Those who get my stationery will see them.
Those who do not get the stationery form
will just have to imagine mallards lying in
the sun LOL.  Today the sky is as blue as
it can be although I prefer a few clouds in it
as decor.  Yep,  clouds make great artwork.
I often think of Bob Ross when I look at
the sky or a few trees in the distance.  He
had a way of bringing them all to life with
strokes of a brush.  A bunch of happy trees
and clouds gradually come into view.  I’m
sure that many of you can remember sitting
in front of the TV and watching him as he
painted so peacefully.  It’s shows like that
of which I miss seeing.  Judy is behind me
crocheting items for Christmas gifts.  She’s
been searching the internet to find some
new things to crochet.  I can hardly wait
for the first snowflakes to fall.  I love the
snow.  Snow can make the most hideous
place to become as beautiful artwork.  It
does have its drawbacks,  but doesn’t any
season!  Yep,  there’s good and bad to be
found in any season,  but I myself prefer
Autumn and Winter.  I know many of you
may think I’m crazy for thinking that way,
but hey,  that’s your option hehehe.  We
all have our views on life and some might
differ greatly from others.  It looks as if
I may have to turn the furnace on tonight,
because it’s supposed to be in the upper
30’s by early Monday morning.  Summer’s
bidding us goodbye.  Of course up here it
has been gone for a while,  but down south
maybe not so much.  I do miss us being able
to drive down to Port Aransas TX and all
of that.  Judy and I used to spend a lot of
time on the beach taking pictures and just
lying around soaking in the sun,  We had
many cameras doing pictures and videos
and many would come for us to take their
pictures or they would see which way the
camera’s were aimed and walk past and
wave 🙂  One guy that I remember went
fishing and caught a big fish and then
brought it to our condo for us to take
pictures of him and his fish.  He later on
that day brought us some fried fish that
came from that fish he caught.  If he were
to ever buy my books he might even see
his picture in the book.  I think it is in
book 3 LOL.  Anyways,  Judy and I are
hoping to one day make it back to our
favorite spot in Texas (Port Aransas) and
take more pictures and maybe even stay
a while longer than we did in the past 🙂
We have dreams of being once again on
the beach hearing the waves and watching
the sun rise up over the ocean creating a
painting in the sky.  We used to go on a
dolphin cruise every time we went down
there and got a lot pictures of dolphins
and a few videos.  They might not be
the best being we could never tell where
the dolphins were going to pop up LOL.
The captain of the Kohootz Catamaran
at the Kohootz Dolphin Encounters and
lighthouse tour knew us well hehehe as
we came for a cruise every year often a
few times on each trip down.  We have
many fond memories of those days and
hoping that we can do it again one day.
Judy and I have received many blessings
throughout our lives and we feel blessed
to be sharing it now together as each day
comes and goes.  We can feel the eyes of
God watching over us and many angels
and kindly spirits guiding us through life.
Thank you God for all that You do for
us and all that You will do as the years
pass us by.  AMEN.  Now I do believe
it’s time for me to be reading back over
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s 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 a 3rd
of the way from the beginning of my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Peacefully

Living as a window
and not as a door
can prevent footsteps
times to explore.
Find your own vision
and seek for a view
while you are walking
here thereunto.
Life’s stages created
become as a path
maybe of a moment
a shadow to cast.
Continue peacefully
as you walk on
while enjoying life
before it is gone.
Look passed the times
that misery flowed
and find the blessings
of a heavier load.
Let God to guide you
to new sights to see
found within time
as life peacefully.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 19,  2021

Well there ya go.  I hope you like the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.  If
not,  then I am so sorry LOL.  Maybe next
week.  Anyways,  I have a special request for
a friend of mine.  Her dad died Friday and
ask you to send Sara your prayers.  She is in
desperate need of prayer.  Her dad has now
joined her mom in Heaven.  So,  I believe
that is all I have for ya this week other than
what I tell you nearly every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems with 2 Christmas poems in
the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you’re
able to 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 not before I wish you
a blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okey dokey now,
to find that ornery off switch that’s so bad
at hiding or has been so far LOL.   Hmm,
looking in all of its regular hiding spots,
nope,  LOL those caps are a little large
for ya.  You almost made all of my caps
fall to the floor when you moved to peek
out at me.  Learn to be still or find better
hiding spots ya silly little thing hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 13
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Memoirs of White

Living for a moment
time begins to sway
leaving the echoes
of another fine day.
Words that of stages
formed from a time
written as the seasons
words in our mind.
Memoirs of a story
scenes that of snow
painted as reality
what I used to know.
We all have moments
we might remember
a Christmas theme
found in December.
Burning as a flame
of a crackling fire
time is as memories
that we still admire.
Maybe as reflections
of a weathered sight
that’s within a photo
as memoirs of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 13,  2021

Wagon of Snow

Living for blessings
you may never see,
may need some faith
in what that will be.
Snow might become
your essence of style
formed from a stage
our blessings compile.
Look for the scenes
that may be in sight,
but hidden from you
within snow of white.
It might be there
in a wagon you pull
or filled to the brim
for your wagon’s full.
Found as a seasonal
stage that’s become
as a wagon of snow
a burden to some.
Yet it’s our blessings
that God does bestow
often as a time frame
a wagon of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 13,  2021

Bales of Summer

Grasses of lifetimes
gathered to gain
are maybe portions
that many refrain.
Life is a pathway
that some just mow
while many others
are bales to bestow.
Looking at stages
that ages become
you might acquire
a new rising sun.
Yet many people
only find pain
when it is living
in times to attain.
Hay bales of life
might become seen
that of nightmares
and not a dream.
Find the beauty
in times asunder
and let it blossom
bales of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 14,  2021

Ways of Winter

Through our eyes
we might find
a window or door
to another time.
It might display
a wondrous place
as a winter dream
of a smiling face.
It might become
a timeless sight
ways of winter
in snow of white.
Enjoy the view
that life exposed
as autumns door
was gently closed.
Christmas scenes
will come to be
ways of winter
and sights to see.
Open your heart
and let love enter
signs of Christmas
ways of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Riding The Rails

Minds of a life
create and design
as passing sights
from time to time.
Life’s scenarios
are as a breath
breathed of times
of more or less.
We often conclude
a time or place
as part of our life
to surely embrace.
Yet many things
we see and hear
are only a sight
for a passing year.
Now’s just a phase
as subsequent art
times that will end
for others to start.
Find the lessons
in many details
when then in life
riding the rails.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Someday Soon

The images we see
that become the past
might be our fault
for going too fast.
A field full of life
might surely pass by
leaving only echoes
of a scenic goodbye.
Take time to look
to see what’s there
and someday soon
will answer prayer.
You may remember
a wonderful place
a time that you saw
you now embrace.
It may be a smile
alive in your heart
as someday soon
becomes that of art.
Seen as a painting
remembered well
as time forms style
life’s wishing well.
Find the moments
that became dreams
as someday soon
lives on in scenes.
A field full of life
might become attune
with your memories
of a someday soon.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Yesterdays Tomorrows

With seconds passing
the minutes become
as stages transpiring
new drummers drum.
Scenes come to life
as time becomes fuel
yesterdays tomorrows
that create our school.
Learning from others
things that we see
yesterdays tomorrows
create our history.
Maybe of a carriage
with horses to pull
time creates doorways
for a life giving tool.
Mother of invention
is necessity and need
planting a venture
in tomorrow as seed.
Learning from failures
that form our sorrows
this all gathered from
yesterdays tomorrows.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 16,  2021

Spring Returns

Many might find
a seasons allure
when things end
with scenes to tour.
Sights imaginable
in snow of white
become a stage
that many delight.
Spring is a phase
of winter days end
that forms a gaze
as times transcend.
Spring from winter
then unto summer
time is a pageant
of seconds asunder.
So many moments
our time discerns
become from winter
as spring returns.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Ghost Within

Means over matter
becomes such a style
as time tells a tale
that minutes compile.
Just like a doorway
a passage thereto
the time may become
as a ghostly view.
Hidden in the walls
of an old times day
many reflections
might find a way.
They might continue
in their memories
as the minutes form
a passionate freeze.
For their dimension
still lives as a place
with us looking on
to not see their face.
They might continue
yet again and again
as unseen images
of the ghost within.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep,  17,  2021

Voyage of Souls

Oceans remembered
brings back a view
so many reflections
wondrous and new.
Time was a window
allowing the sights
as a voyage of souls
then surely invites.
Taking to the waters
of a ocean cruise
the voyage is begun
as two hearts infuse.
Taking many photos
of moments memory
one might be seen,
but two are history.
Seeming so timeless
this voyage is begun
as we take pictures
of a seasonal sun.
Within blue skies
two sought the goals
of a venture together
a voyage of souls.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 17,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 17,  2021

Storms might create fear,
but calmness of a rainbow
can instill much peace.

Sheltered from troubles
might cause more trouble later
as lessons aren’t learn.

Paving ways through time
begins with many mistakes
that make us stronger.

Giving and taking
are a part of what we do
to communicate.

The wind as it blows
tells us of many stories
that might be a breath.

Time that is inlaid
for the purpose of beauty
might not be needed.

Many decisions
only give us more questions
of which to decide.

Beyond a storm cloud
there might be a few rainbows
waiting to be seen.

Within emotions
there’s different opinions
telling a story.

Many yesterdays
might collide with memories
waiting to explode.

Glancing in mirrors
you might see a reflection
that has some problems.

Morning awakens
bringing glimpses of chances
to do much better.

Meanings can be changed
as minds find other moments
to be the meanings.

News worthy pathways
might be but only stories
with good perspective.

Need is often want
that’s within our confusion
of what’s important.

Deep in the shadows
there might be scary ventures
with nothing to fear.

Aiding a liar
by allowing them to lie
might come back on you.

When walking blindly
you might fall into a hole
that could of been missed.

Listen to your gut,
for it’s often speaking truth
your heart does not hear.

Playing games with life
you might find you’re losing
for time also plays.

Climbing up a hill
you might lose your footing
and slide down a bit.

Clouds become raindrops
as we can become blessings
to be drops of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 17,  2021

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Kindly Spirits

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice weekend and the
passed week was not too bad.  Judy and
I have been doing our regular stuff,  but
I didn’t take any pictures being I didn’t
go anywhere when it was light enough to
take pictures LOL.  I did though take a
few pictures Saturday of some clouds and
the crescent moon,  but they’re nothing to
brag about hehehe.  I might share a few
more of the pictures Judy and I took on
the field trip with the boys/dogs the week
before.  It has rained a bit the passed few
days. The temperatures have been real nice
too.  Today’s high is 72 and it’s 71 right
now at 5:30 PM.  It’s supposed to be in the
mid 60’s Monday to Wednesday and then
in the lower 70’s Thursday to the weekend.
Then thereafter,  God only knows hehehe.
Judy and I are anxiously waiting for the
fall colors to make their appearance,  but
that’s still a few weeks off.  If the weather
is good,  we will do a little autumn picture
hunting on our wedding anniversary next
month.  We might if the golf course is still
opened,  go play some mini golf also on
that day as well as go out to eat.  It’s hard
to believe that we have been together for
so long.  Our 20 year wedding anniversary
is coming up Oct 2 🙂  It seems at times as
though it was just yesterday that we were
married aside from all of gained gray hairs
and all that we both have acquired.  Yes
we already had a few,  but now we have
more.  My beard has almost gone totally
white LOL.  For many years now I have
been called Santa Claus HoHoHo because
of my appearance and not just my beard.
LOL I was in the doctors office one day
having a tumor removed and my P.A had
some understudies come in with her to
watch,  but to my surprise with me with
my face mask on was still asked by one
of the understudies/girls if I was Santa
Claus.   It must be in my eyes HoHoHo.
Even when I trim my beard I still get the
double takes from kids in Walmart and
sometimes from adults LOL.  Judy is right
behind me still doing crochet.  She likes
to do that.  Though I am hoping she gets
back to painting someday soon.  I use her
paintings for many of my poems and I’m
running out of ones to use 🙂  I love Judy’s
artwork.  Anyways,  Judy went and picked
up Barbara and they went to craft night
Saturday evening.  Barb is doing fairly well.
She’s not giving up on life and that’s great.
Oh yea,  my ex wife Sandy,  passed away
last Monday with a heart attack.  Her son
Alley has been living with her for years
taking care of her.  She had a bad stroke
a month before and that hurt her bad to
where she could barely talk or anything.
Anyways,  if you could,  please send some
prayers to Alley.  He called me a few days
ago and we talked for about 30 minutes.
I told him that he can call any time that
he feels the need.  He promised me that
he would.  He has always been a good kid,
but of course he’s in his early 50’s now.
I still think of him as a kid.  He’s not in
good health himself,  so he’s struggling.
I’ll give him a call sometime this week.
I’m sure God is watching over him as
He watches over Judy and I in our daily
lives.  We can often feel God’s presence
around us as well and many angels and
kindly spirits that watch over us as time
moves on.  We thank You God for always
being here for us,  doing what we are not
able to do.  Thank You Lord.   AMEN.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin
reading on back through all that I have
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem. So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may have found 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…

Kindly Spirits

Living breathing
now and gone
time becomes as
a season’s song.
Sung as a moment,
sung as a breeze
as kindly spirits
help you believe.
Death might form
a place in mind
while life moves on
with its design.
Find the blessings,
find the thrills
often as pictures
from windowsills.
Gaze at the beauty
that times behold
as kindly spirits
give hands to hold.
Heavenly blessings
seconds of minutes
so often are gifted
from kindly spirits.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 12,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe even
bits and pieces of my rambling.  Yep, I can
ramble can’t I hehehehe.  There’s not much
else to tell ya other than what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 2
Christmas poems in the mix.  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 do believe it’s time for
me to start my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a truly
blessings filled week. Remember, Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide today?
Searching high and low around the room 🙂
Hmm,  I think I see movement and even
hear a bit of clicking behind my external
hard drives and I don’t recall either of them
making that noise before or LOL having
something hiding behind them.  You silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
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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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 13
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 14
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

After December

Years we have seen
can be a memoir
as times you recall
a drive in the car.
December shadows
become much more
January onwards
moments to adore.
Dreams may shine
a December sight
found long after
in snow of white.
You might discover
a place and time
that is the formula
for a little rhyme.
It may be but only
what you remember
echoes of Christmas
after December.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 6,  2021

Cooling Thoughts

So many in summer
are dreamers of snow
with cooling thoughts
in a wintertime flow.
Memories snowflakes
become as the quest
with cooling thoughts
they see as the best.
Time becomes alive
in a dreamers views
with cooling thoughts
they wish to infuse.
Wanting for winter
in summertime’s heat
with cooling thoughts
and snow to accrete.
Life is like windows
in a dreamer’s mind
as many sweating
seek for wintertime.
A scent of Christmas
comes in as frost
as wintertime dreams
and cooling thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 6,  2021

Daylilies Smile

Springtime to summer
you may see a sight
as daylilies blooming
within the daylight.
Telling their stories
as words of a glance
to songs so seasonal
as timeless romance.
Speaking with colors
of yellow and orange
that for the seasons
does surely conform.
Creating moments
that ones can partake
when daylilies smile
for photos to make.
Don’t let them elude
your seasonal mind.
Look for the beauty
that does so unwind.
Let your mind drift
into colorful styles
to the seasonal world
as the daylilies smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 7,  2021

Ageless

Streams may flow
reflecting themselves
seeming so ageless
as time on shelves.
Formatted substance
becomes so alluring
as ageless desire
so often detouring.
Becoming ripples
that flows like wine
time seeming ageless
living in our mind.
It’s just like a stage
presented to be seen
as ageless waters
that create a dream.
Seeming as illusions
as time marches on
ageless conclusions
as a so scenic song.
Sung within waters
of time thereunto
it may seem ageless
from old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 7,  2021

Unknown Paths

Through our life
we might be found
on unknown paths
just looking around.
Searching for sights
you remember well
or a slight aroma
that you can smell.
Unknown journeys
just might in a way
become as our lives
from day unto day.
They might transfix
themselves in time
and find a place
to live in our mind.
Becoming essence
of all that we are
as unknown paths
may go very far.
Seeming illusion
as shadows we cast
these might just be
our unknown paths.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 8,  2021

Who You Are

You may attempt
to be like a few,
but shine of a glow
that is only you.
There may be trees
of people around
standing watching
differently found.
Be who you are,
for you are unique
and very special
in ways you speak.
You may stand tall
as a tree of time,
or may have styles
of your own design.
But yet we are all
as life that breathes
for who you are
might be the leaves.
You may be a view
as a shining star
so just do your best
to be who you are.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 8,  2021

Summer’s Repertoire

A season in the sun
begins and ends
leaving the echoes
that time transcends.
Found as a breath
breathed of a day
summer’s repertoire
is an awesome array.
Formed from a time
that you so embrace
a time you remember
with a smiling face.
It may seem vague,
but pictures revive
summer’s repertoire
and bring it alive.
It might be a scene
of a few years ago
or maybe moments
times still bestow.
Years have passed
leaving life as a star
like a stage of an age
summer’s repertoire.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 9,  2021

Like an Owl

Some will seek
amidst the night
instead of within
a day’s sunlight.
Searching dreams
within but a star
just like an owl
in a night’s lunar.
We often partake
of what we wish
sometimes like
a candy dish.
Dreaming of life
of another plane
or seeking passage
times to attain.
A painting might
display a scene
illuminating like
a midnight dream.
Allow your mind
to sort of prowl
and find peace
just like an owl.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 9,  2021

Walk Down The Road

All of our problems
might seem insane
as time after time
gives you much pain.
Even the shadows
might follow around
and seem to enlarge
when you look down.
Take a little journey,
a walk if you please
to find a perspective
to help you breathe.
Seek for a brighter
and much better day
talking while walking
in a prayerful array.
Listen to your steps
as you walk along
while your heartbeat
sings a sweet song.
Let loose your worry
that life has bestowed
and let God help you
walk down the road.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 10.  2021

Scenes That Speak

Colors come alive
as a daily show
within the patterns
of a fluent flow.
Pouring as autumn
unleashes time
life’s arrangements
with beauty divine.
Scenes that speak
of life and death
words of a story
as a living breath.
For in the midst
comes echoes galore
a season of scenes
of times long before.
Bringing memories
of a time and place
as scenes that speak
give a colorful taste.
Perceived as dreams
with a colorful hue
scenes that speak
then live within you.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 10,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 11,  2021

Guarding a heartbeat
can prevent it from living
and finding true love.

Many temptations
are but only illusions
seen through wanting eyes.

Through many shadows
lives the glimmer of others
showing what is true.

Pages of a book
might often be unnumbered
with many dog ears.

Tomorrow’s journey
might begin with today’s thoughts
combined with action.

Travels of the mind
often becomes very tired
as time takes its toll.

Distance can become
a reason for eluding
that might not be true.

Seeking for a sign
from an emotional life
might only be lies.

Windows to the mind
can often become cluttered
with yesterday’s filth.

Hanging on too tight
you might find it is senseless,
because it’s not yours.

Trivial motives
can become downfalls in life
not so important.

We are as the leaves
that sway in a passing breeze
as we utter sounds.

Today is a day
that’s awaiting tomorrow,
but with things to do.

Shouting at the wind
does nobody any good,
for it does not hear.

Many conclusions
are but only fixations
on finding answers.

Climbing a mountain
can be filled with times struggles
if you are hurried.

Now is just a time
that might have the past within
or future wantings.

Before you worry,
take a little time for prayer
and then let it go.

Breathing in deeply
you might notice your heartbeat
in-between your breaths.

Fields of illusions
may keep eyes transfixed on them
thinking they are real.

Glancing at the sun
your eyes can become blinded,
so shield your vision.

Change is imminent
as nothing remains the same
within our lifetimes.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 11,  2021

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Inspiration

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Judy and I are doing well.  We had a great
day last Tuesday on my birthday.  I’m 65
now 🙂  Hmm,  I don’t feel any older.  Judy
said I don’t act any older either hehehe.  Not
really LOL,  but I’m sure she’s thought it 🙂
We went Mini golfing and then out to eat
for my birthday and yes we took loads of
pictures and a few selfies.  The weather was
great.  Just a little windy,  but that was OK.
We had a blast.  Anyways,  as always I took
tons of pictures there and back as I always
do 🙂  The temps up here have been getting
cooler with each passing day.  Yesterday’s
high was 63 and right now at 6:20 PM it’s
62 F degrees.  Expecting rain tomorrow
beginning late tonight.  Judy and I took
the boys out for a field trip Saturday and
they loved it.  They always enjoy a run in
the field and doing a little exploring as
they run about.  Judy and I enjoyed the
stroll as well.  We took a lot of pictures
of the boys as well as both of us hehehe.
It’s looking as if it is going start raining
soon.  That’s good by me.  Though this
week I plan on going out and getting an
old tire from the field to use to get Judy’s
bird bath finished giving it stabilization.
I got out and fixed our front steps to
our house today.  They were a little on
the steep side before,  but now they are
easier to manage.  Benny was having
a difficult time getting up the steps after
I worked on them,  so I had to do some
modifying.  Now they work for us all 🙂
I made good use of my skill saw and
electric drill/screw driver 🙂  That’s why
I bought them.  For little chores around
the house.  Yep,  and the ladder comes
in handy too.  Anyways,  I am so happy
that summer is ending.  I suspect we’ll
be seeing snow in the next month or two.
I love to watch it snow.  It’s an awesome
sight.  Snow seems to create beauty from
the ugliest sights.  Old run down houses
become a thing of beauty.  The only thing
that I hate about winter is the cost to heat
the house,  but there is always a downfall
to be found LOL.  Though I love to get
out and play in the snow especially with
the boys.  Benny and Rocky love it when
I come out with them and toss snowballs
for them to chase and try to catch.  Yep,
winter brings alive another world to play
in.  I know many don’t like it,  but I’m
very hot natured and love it as well as
the beauty that it brings with it on little
journey through the seasons.  Judy also
loves winter,  but also like me,  hates it
when it starts melting becoming slush
and refreezing becoming as a nightmare
of a skating rink.  I have busted my butt
more times than I can count on the ice.
Anyways,  we have a full tank of heating
oil to get us into the first three months
of winter and we’ve got on tab at DOC’s
 enough to fill it again,  so we’re ready
for winter 🙂   Bring it on!  Judy and I are
excitedly waiting for autumn so we can
go and take autumn pictures.  We try to
keep tabs on the changing of the leaves.
We might do our autumn drive on our
anniversary when we go out to eat and
maybe even play mini golf if the mini
golf is still opened then.  No matter,  I’m
sure we’ll have a great day,  but then that
is nearly a month away 🙂  So,  what else
is going on here at the Pearce’s Place?
Well,  being honest,  not much.  Nope we
live an often uneventful life other than us
watching our favorite TV programs LOL.
Fortunately we like most all of the same
TV programs and movies.  There are a
few that we differ in our likes,  but very
few.  She’s still busy crocheting and I’m
still busy doing my poetry pictures.  I’m
not sure if I mentioned this in the passed
journals,  but I got me two more books
published, (13 and 14) and I am ceasing
with the Kendle versions.  They’re a waste
of time in my view.  So,  now I have 14
books published and will one day work
on getting more published,  but for now,
14 will do.  I know,  I write a lot,  but it
keeps my mind and brain active and also
keeps me from going nuts.  Believe it or
not,  I only lack 2 poems by having 18
books done LOL.  Then I can start on
book 19.  It seems I am always thinking
as ideas flow as a river, especially since
I’ve began using the pictures that we take
and Judy’s paintings for inspiration.  The
ideas are endless it seems.  Judy loves me
to read my poetry to her.  We enjoy our
time together.  We both know that life
has its expiration date,  so we try to do
the best we are able with the time that
we have.  I think far too many people
waste the time that they have by always
complaining instead of looking for the
blessings that are there.  Yes I am sad
that I have no nearby immediate family,
but Judy’s family treats me as their own.
I love them.  I realize that there are many
that have it worse than me and there are
also ones worse off than you.  So look
for the blessings in life and don’t focus
so much on the negativity.   Anyways,  I
  think it’s time for me to be reading back
over 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 little
place of my recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of
found a decent title 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…

Inspiration

Inspired by one thing
or that of another
can often be the tool
to take you further.
Time has a turnstile
for many paths
to be our inspiration
then shadows to cast.
Living for a moment
might turn to dust,
for so many minutes
are do or to bust.
Take on the pathways
and let them to ride
allowing the blessings
to live deep inside.
Let yourself breathe
the blessings of time
and don’t focus on
what’s yours and mine.
Look deep within you
in times imagination
and find you the tools
of life’s inspiration.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 5,  2021

That’s it.  I hope ya liked the poem and
maybe even a little of my rambling.  The
temp outside is 58 and soon to be raining.
I can smell the rain in the air.  Anyways,
it’s 9:20 PM and I think I have told you
all there is to tell other than what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 2 of them a bit 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
searching for the hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a happy Labor
Day and and blessed week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK,
now where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week?  It didn’t even
try last week LOL.  I think I spotted it
hiding behind my 9 volt battery charger.
Yep,  there ya are,  once again peeking
out.  You are so bad at hiding hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Winter Strives

Wheels might roll
within the snow
as seasons find
their sudden flow.
We might recall
a time and place
seeming just like
a seasonal race.
We might recall
a Christmas view
as winter strives
to live within you.
A pictured scene
of a long time ago
might come alive
in winter’s snow.
Such as the sight
of maybe a scene
a time of delight
seeming a dream.
It might be only
how time derives
the sight therein
as winter strives.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2021

Evening’s Fantasy

Sometimes a ripple
can seem like a wave
glistening on waters
of so distant days.
Moments reflections
unleash the designs
that of a memory
deep in our minds.
A lake of emotions
produces our dreams
as evening’s fantasy
with magical scenes.
Seeming so timeless
as a ripple effect
scenes that continue
and seem to connect.
Waters might show
a moment of prayer
within an evening
as a breath of air.
Look in the ripples
and find a destiny
that you can live
in evening’s fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2021

Park Your Mind

Take a moment
to stop and breathe
take in the sights
that you perceive.
Park your mind
 beside the road
and let it become
a peaceful abode.
Let the skyline
become your eyes
as time passes by
and becomes alive.
Open the eyes
to your inner soul
and see the sights
a heavenly goal.
Find the moments
that come alive
found deep within
a scenic drive.
Stop for a while
to see each design
and find a place
to park your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31,  2021

Up Hill

So many travels
are in stride
horse and buggy
a journey’s ride.
They take paths
that others go
up and down
their own flow.
Some find life
a peaceful quest
and others find
it only a test.
Find some peace
in a rising sun
and live life
not on the run.
For many times
we might fulfill
the best in life
when it’s up hill.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 1,  2021

Sky of Peace

Moments we see
can become a phase
of a time and place
in so distant days.
A sky can unleash
what’s seen and heard
that’s of a dream
of a scenic bird.
It might be a place
you remember so well
a time that you find
a wondrous detail.
There might be crops
in a field of style
sharing their beauty
and giving a smile.
It all may begin
as moments increase
formed as a dream
in a sky of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 1,  2021

Peeking Through

What seems as eons
might be just a day
a time you remember
that’s now gone away.
It may seem as clouds
with blue sky therein
that’s showing places
your mind has been.
It might seem to drift
to a distant design
giving a remembrance
of a heartfelt time.
Remember the best
of moments long ago
and hold them within
as dream clouds flow.
It might be a moment
or seamless reflection
exhibiting the styles
seeming as perfection.
Find a perspective
of a skylight of blue
that shows of smiles
just peeking through.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 1,  2021

Scent of Sight

Breathe a moment
and exhale a dream
a time like a window
or awesome cuisine.
Taste with your eyes
the scent in the air
that becomes echoes
an evening of prayer.
Open up the eyes
of your inner heart
and see the sights
as moments impart.
Take in the scenery
breathe in the view
as a scent of sight
becomes all of you.
Let it to blossom
dreams from above
seeming as magic
an essence of love.
Time’s as a camera
giving things to see
as life comes alive
wondrous and free.
Take time to enjoy
each passing frame
finding the blessings
to then surely claim.
Open up your mind
and see the light
found in the frames
as true scent of sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 2,  2021

Country While

Seasons display
a moment’s path
as time gives way
to futures past.
Windows open
and allow sights
a country while
in winter’s whites.
An old red barn
might be seen
while passing by
in rhythms dream.
Forming stories
words and more
to help recall
the times before.
A special blessing
comes in view
a time and place
that lives in you.
Times as magic
dreams compile
as a passing gaze
a country while.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 2,  2021

Cold Ice Glimmering

Finding a memory
that opens your mind
might be as seasons
transformed in design.
Glimmering essence
of a winter white day
can become windows
with a season’s array.
Maybe as reflections
or timeless memories
moments transfixing
become then as seas.
Found as life’s stages
that show so precise
as melting snowflakes
are glimmers of ice.
Then with the scenery
the changes begin
glimmering brightly
as minutes transcend.
Leaving a new day
to become much more
displayed as turnstiles
minds can explore.
Seen as passionate
times to remember
often as glimmering
scenes in December.
Scenes as snowflakes
we are remembering
then to become as
cold ice glimmering.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 3,  2021

A Christmas Dream

With just a glimpse
of winter’s snow
I find I’m dreaming
of a place to go.
A place of Christmas
that many believe
shines of an essence
of Christmas eve.
It hold’s old Santa
and his reindeer
awaiting the flight
as time comes near.
It’s but a dream
of a bearded smile
the sight of Santa
and his lifestyle.
A heartfelt sight
of a magical scene
at the north pole
a Christmas dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 3,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 4,  2021

Flavors of lifetimes
pour in many glasses
that may seem bitter.

Heartbeats of true love
might seem as only a joke,
but it might be real.

Between two flowers
might be many types of weeds
acting as flowers.

Threading a needle
can become more than a chore
than doing the sew.

Time is just a page
that is turned from day to day
to display choices.

Teams of perspectives
can open many windows
that are not the same.

Living for others
can become a death struggle
when you are alone.

Trials of a moment
can create strength to live on
if you don’t give up.

Losing your focus
on the needed direction
can find many bumps.

In need of a hug
you might find entanglements
that may have a price.

Beneath ones anger
might be self-centered motives
fueling the fire.

A sea of lifestyles
can become as many waves
washing ones ashore.

Learning how to live
needs an open minded brain
to allow to learn.

Within our shadows
are glimpses that others see
that they see as us.

Mornings and evenings
are as doorways and windows
that the day may find.

Searching for true love
you might get lost in vision
and forget the heart.

Beyond and nearby
are often our illusions
as distance is faint.

New days will be seen
even when we’re gone away
for then there’s Heaven.

Various moments
can become our memories
found as confusion.

Believing in things
that we’re unable to see
requires some faith.

Reaching for a hand
when trouble is surmounting
does not make you weak.

Plowing through winter
with a snowplow and shovel
can become your life.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 4,  2021

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I Still Pray

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a warm passed week,  but it seems
to be cooling down a bit.  The high for today
is 69 F degrees.  Not too bad,  of course the
temperature will be bouncing around quite a
bit this week with Monday high of 77 and
Tuesday 79,  but it shows the Wednesday as
74 and Thursday at 71,  then Friday at 70 🙂
So,  yep,  the weather has not made up its
mind yet LOL.  It’s looking as though that
we have no 80 degree temps in  the forecast
for the next week or so.  Judy and I will be
spending the day Tuesday celebrating my
65th birthday.  Yep,  I’m gaining another
year on this old body.  I’ll let ya know in
next week’s journal what Judy and I did on
my birthday LOL.  Anyways,  next topic 🙂
Our neighbor is putting his underpinning
back on his mobile home.  He took it off
early in the summer.  I am guessing for
some air to help cool his trailer,  but not
really sure.  Anyways,  he’s out there now
hammering away putting it back.  We live
such an exciting life hehehe.  Not much of
a change from last week.  Judy’s sister is
still doing as well as to be expected.  Barb
is still hanging in there.  Please continue to
put her in your prayers.  It looks as though
Judy and I will have to do a little more work
on her birdbath,  but we’ll get R done.  It
might take a little added weight to be added
to the bottom of it to keep it from blowing
away,  but I’ll take care of that.  We are a
team.  She helps me and I help her.  With
us working together,  we can do many things.
Life here at the Pearce’s Place on most days
is quite peaceful.  We watch a lot of TV,  but
we both have our hobbies that keep us busy.
Judy seems to have more hobbies that me :),
but I don’t care.  It’s not a contest hehehe.
It looks as though it might rain tomorrow,
but that’s OK,  as long as it isn’t raining on
Tuesday (my birthday).  We have a few plans
for that day which can’t be done in the rain.
I took my conga drums outside Saturday for
a few music videos.  Yep,  I did a couple of
conga drumming videos and uploaded them
to Youtube and Facebook.  I also took a few
selfies of me on the congas after I was done.
Yes of course I will share a few of them in my
stationery :).  Time may seem to slow down
in certain circumstances,  but in others seem
to put the pedal to the metal.  I think we all
have moments we wonder how come they
went so fast and others that seemed to drag
along like a snail on valium LOL.  I have
had a few of the snail days that I wished I
could find a wormhole in space and hurry
on through hehehe.  Yet there many things
such as the days of my playing music with
my fellow musician friends that I wish had
not of gone by so quickly.  I miss those
days.  Now days all I’ve got is me, myself
and I to play music with.  I still pray that
I find someone before I’m dead to play a
few songs with.  I guess until that day,  I’ll
continue making my solo music videos 🙂
So,  what else is going on or not going on
around this place?  Well,  Judy and I are
still doing all we can to prevent us from
getting Covid.  Being that anti vaxxers are
still causing problems,  we still wear our
masks.  Thankfully we live way out in the
country.  It does have its drawbacks,  but
for the most part it’s great.  We enjoy the
peace and quiet.  We can feel the eyes of
God watching over us as well as many
angels that He has sent to protect us
and we can feel the presence of friendly
spirits that are with us every day.  I am
so very thankful for all that God does
for us each day that we may or may not
be aware of.  Thank You God for that
you do and all that You have done in
our lives.  AMEN.  Now I do believe it’s
time for me to read back on 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 place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found me a
decent title just about halfway back in
my rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been used yet,  so,
used it shall be today.  Here goes…

I Still Pray

My life might seem
as a bed of nails
at times when I
see many details.
Roads so bumpy
might jar my mind
leaving me aching
from time to time.
Yet I still pray
for a better view
in life thereon
from old to anew.
The seasons pass
unleashing sights
some as dreams
and some as frights.
Yet I still pray
for peace and love
to be the essence
sent from above.
I now look back
and see each day
that I am thankful
as I still pray.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 29,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a bit of my rambling 🙂
LOL the boys are lying in the floor and
doing doggy talk in their sleep.  I wish I
understood what they were saying hehehe.
Judy is behind me crocheting.  She seems
to enjoy doing that,  although I’m hoping
she does a little painting one day soon 🙂
Well,  that is about all that I have for you
other than what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote a few more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 2
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 I believe
it is time for me to begin searching for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now,  where can that ornery off switch be
trying not so much to hide hehehe?  LOL
Oh my heavens,  I think you have ran out
of places to hide haven’t ya.  Though I do
believe you could of found a better place
to hide other than behind my orange juice
glass LOL.  Try harder next time ya silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 13
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 14
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Traveling Winds

Flying in the sky
churned by the wind
birds fly above,
soon they’ll descend.
Traveling to places
as time comes in view,
the winds of change
show a cosmic hue.
Providing a glimpse
of a passing array
in traveling winds
of a wondrous display.
Time can be echoes
of a passing sight
winds on a journey
with scenes in flight.
Sights such as seagulls
flying in the breeze
hovering searching
for food in the seas.
This might only be
a moment’s reflection
within some photos
a timeless connection.
It might even be
where time transcends
within the journeys
of traveling winds.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2021

Unleashed Desires

Snow covered trees
in a picture or two
become so unleashed
in a wonderful view.
The textures of ice
with a whitish array
unleashed desires
are seen day to day.
Winters of windows
that time opens wide
become as memories
Christmas applied.
Scenic doorways
places we remember
become as a sparkle
Christmas December.
Unleashed desires
to magical dreams
become the windows
to so many scenes.
Times as reflections
a heartbeat admires
may then become as
unleashed desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 23,  2021

Loving Eyes

A friend of life
a friend of time
has loving eyes
the times refine.
Just as a dream
a heart shines on
that of moments
of a loving song.
Sung as a tune
a simple melody
a time so divine
simple and free.
It is a blessing
a friend indeed
within a photo
a timeless seed.
Beating essence
becomes alive
within the sight
of loving eyes

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2021

Country Eyes

Looking searching
for some signs
passing moments
life’s designs.
You might arrive
at scenic styles
with country eyes
peaceful smiles.
The stage may be
an animal farm
as country eyes
find the charm.
Seeking blessings
timeless true
to find within
a magical view.
Living history
beneath the skies
that enlightens
country eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2021

Together Dreaming

Standing in a moment
watching time fly
while arms together
look up to the sky.
Finding a doorway
to a dreamer’s mind
together dreaming
watching life unwind.
This is a pathway
a journey through
seen as life’s windows
of times thereunto.
We are the dreamers
that hold in place
scenes that become
a warm embrace.
Looking to the sky
we might see a cloud
floating as a dream
so wondrously proud.
Below may be colors
of an autumn day
synched with pages
of an awesome array.
A moment in time
might become found
together dreaming
looking all around.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 24,  2021

Winter Memory

The seasons pass by
leaving us sights
seeming so timeless
the days and nights.
Christmas passions
fill up the memories
as many snowflakes
will surely unfreeze.
Maybe a train track
of a time and place
or maybe a dream
you might embrace.
The moment seen
may seem so bland
as that of scenery
or a photo in hand.
Christmas still lives
as moments in time
places and faces
a wondrous design.
Scenes might elude
the sights you see
but continue on
in a winter memory.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 25,  2021

Sparkle in The Sky

Within a winter’s day
sunshine may glow
an essence of beauty
in a season of snow.
Sparkling as a dream
in a wonderful way
flames up above us
expose winter’s day.
Challenging eyesight
to look thereupon
the sparkle in the sky
before it is gone.
The day shows scenes
that live within time
so often as Christmas
in memories mind.
Living for a moment
that enhances a view
the sparkle in the sky
says how do you do.
Reaching with warmth
from up so very high
it is the sunshine
a sparkle in the sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 25,  2021

Time Fades Away

Winter’s snow melts
and leaves in place
times to remind
of a scenic embrace.
Formed as a puzzle
with pieces of white
just melting away
to form a new sight.
Time fades away
leaving a glimpse
of wintertime’s skies
seeming past tense.
Soon in its place
flowers will bloom
from April to May
and then unto June.
Time begins paths
journeys to travel
creating doorways
as seconds unravel.
Ages are produced
from day unto day
as life moves on
and time fades away.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 26,  2021

Strolling Within

Inside a turnstile
choices may come
forming a journey
 to new days begun.
Strolling in scenes
that trees defend
speaking the words
as whispering wind.
Becoming patterns
minutes exclaim
as strolling within
with life to attain.
We may encounter
a pathway of time
within our strolling
within our mind.
It might enlighten
your heart’s desires
with all the sights
a mindset acquires.
Look deep inside
and see time begin
seeming illusions
strolling within.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27,  2021

Watercolor Dreams

Pictures we’ve taken
might seem to be
watercolor dreams
so timeless to see.
They might enlighten
a stage or a style
of a watercolor scene
that displays a smile.
There may be leaves
of a colorful hue
as pages are turned
to a brand new view.
In essence they show
how time can change
from now and again
in pictures domain.
Photographs taken
might surely show
times as reflections
we used to know.
Moments evolving
into memories scenes
that may come alive
in watercolor dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 27,  2021

Haiku
for Aug 28,  2021

Change can be viewpoints
that some see differently
within their own eyes.

Time can be painted
in a photo that you see
that echoes of life.

Stages we walk on
might not be for us alone,
but for others too.

Thinking that your great
at doing what others do
might be in your head.

Listening to self
and not hearing commonsense
might create problems.

Trivial insight
leaves important things helpless,
because it’s not seen.

Trekking down a path
that you may have found one day
might have hidden pain.

Questions unanswered
might haunt us just like a ghost
until we find truth.

Glancing at the sun
can become a blinding sight
or a learning groove.

Making mud from dirt
is like throwing words on lies.
for it helps them spread.

The facts of moments
are often hidden from us
until we seek them.

The leaves of autumn
become as artwork of bliss
textured with colors.

Scenic portrayals
can often be in our mind
as we imagine.

Before and after
there is a moment of thought
about the outcome.

Windows to new views
might show only a dreamworld
that we’re wishing for.

Limitless turnstiles
are filled with destinations
that are good and bad.

The trials of life
are teachers of many sorts
some painful some not.

Living as a weed
that crowds and takes others breaths
is very greedy.

Turbulent storm clouds
may not have a storm within
and just pass us by.

Seasons of windows
display stages of beauty
that many don’t see.

Perception may change
as time turns many pages
becoming a book.

Ages of summer
may reflect within autumn
as winter begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 28,  2021

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Shadows of Memories

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope yall are staying safe and well.
We’re still hanging in there as summer
runs its last course.  It’s 78 F degrees
right now at 6:30 PM.  It’s a stay near
the air conditioner day.  I was thinking
of doing a little mowing,  but I cannot
handle the heat.  Maybe later today :),
but no promises LOL.   The grass isn’t
that bad in needing to be mowed YET.
I sharpened the lawnmower blades the
other day and it doesn’t run the battery
down so quickly as it did before to mow
through the high grass.  I hung Judy’s
birdhouse up the other day.  I screwed
it to the outside of the porch.  Now our
next project is to get her birdbath done
and find a place to sit it,  so it doesn’t
blow away.  Anyways,  we’ll get R done.
I think I’m gonna stop here and go mow
a little bit and finish this later.  See ya.
Rrrrrrrrrrrrr Rrrrrrrrrrrrr Rrrrrrrrrrrr
Rrrrrrrrrrrrr Rrrrrrrrrrrrr Rrrrrrrrrrrr
Ok I mowed a quite bit more than that,
but there ya go hehehe.   I was sweating
like a dog,   literally.  My hands/paws
were sweating.   So now that the mowing
is done,  I can focus on maybe doing a
little writing.  Judy’s behind me at her
desk crocheting.  She seems to like to do
that.  I hope she switches up soon and
does some more paintings.  I love to use
her artwork for poetry pictures. Oh yea,
I finally got busy and got 2 (13 and 14)
more books published.  I am not doing
the Kindle anymore,  just the 8.5″ x 11″
paperback.  I have unpublished all of
the Kindle,  but it may take a month or
so to be removed from Amazon.  I was
not too crazy about doing them in the
Kindle version being they don’t look
as well as they do in the books.  The
books may cost more,  but they’re well
worth it.  I think too many people have
lost the world of reading a good book
or to just get lost in the pages as stories
unfold.  My poetry tells stories and has
lessons within them.  Things I learned
as I went on many journeys through
some often rocky roads that in the end
led to paths needing crossing or turning
back.  Yep,  some of the pathways that
we come across are not meant for us,
but others that you know and that is
often where we may lose track of them.
I have had many good things to come
in my life of which I wish I could bring
back just for a moment,  but they are
only shadows of memories.  I was lucky
to have had the people in my life that I
had as I’m lucky to have the ones that
I have today.  God has put some truly
wonderful people in my life and a few
that I am guessing were meant to teach
me lessons.  Judy and I have had a good
weekend and the passed week wasn’t too
bad either 🙂  I believe Judy is taking her
sister Barb down to Bangor Tuesday for
her check up.  Barb is doing as well as
can be expected.  Please continue with
your prayers for her.   Ok so I think it’s
time for me to be reading back over all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem :).
So,  it’s away I go,  to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found me a decent title just about
a 3rd of the way back in my rambling
and now after checking,  I see that it’s
not been used yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Shadows of Memories

Yesterday’s doorways
are now just memoirs
scenes within scenes
as lessons and scars.
Time  is a foothill
that may become high
shadows of memories
that touch the sky.
Seamless perception
connects many sights
as moments expose
our days and nights.
We might wonder
why things are done
as troubles arrive
in a rising sun.
Oceans of rhythms
become as waves
within the shadows
now which we gaze.
Look for the lessons
in the deepest of seas
found in your mind
shadows of memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 22,  2021

There ya go.   I hope you liked my poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
I can’t think of much else to tell you,  so
I reckon I need to tell you what I tell you
nearly every week and that is, I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.  Yeppers, 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 do believe it’s near the
time for me to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okey dokey so where can that silly
off switch be trying to hide this time??
LOL now that’s rather interesting.  I’ve
never seen a nose spray bottle dance 🙂
Are ya waltzing with it hehehe?  Oh you
say you’re doing the Texas 2 step huh.
Learn to dance dance on other days.
You were supposed to be hiding, silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Life and Fields

Past to present
meets tomorrow
often with fields
we wish to borrow.
Grasses of green
may seem so fine,
but not have all
you wish to dine.
There may be life
of a different view
past to present
that’s not for you.
A sky of blue
and clouds amidst
might show signs
that do coexist.
A sight of beauty,
a sight of gold,
a story,  a venture
to then behold.
So many sights
that time reveals
might only be
of life and fields.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 16,  2021

Rainbow of Choice

Colors of a dream
can form in the mind
as rainbows create
a real awesome design.
Formed from a page
of a stage’s history
a rainbow of choice
can be a sight to see.
It’s life in the makings
choices to choose
scenes as our dreams
that time can infuse.
God given blessings
become as a pathway
written within time
of a mind’s rainy day.
The problems of sorts
may become as a tool
as a rainbow of choice
gives essence of fuel.
Listen to the sight
as it speaks its voice
colors of a rhythm
a rainbow of choice.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2021

Bridge of Minds

Living for a future
and not the time
can become empty
as shells of design.
Bridges to moments
might not display
all that’s within
a time’s future day.
Our minds may lose
the footing in style
as we cross bridges
to a future mile.
So often it’s better
to look at a sight
and bridge together
what truly is right.
Seeing what is best
in a moment of life
all that you learned
as passing of strife.
Sometimes a path
can be what defines
the lessons of life on
a bridge of minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2021

Summer Unites

Spring comes alive
with all that will be
as summer continues
sights that we see.
The minutes passing
become as a stage
formed by uniting
the age unto age.
Spring’s a memory
living in the times
colors in unison
to fill up our minds.
God gives us beauty
we often don’t see
sights such a colors
so pretty and free.
Yet many people
look on with a frown
as they continue
to just walk around.
Look for the beauty
in God’s given sights
within springtime
as summer unites.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 17,  2021

Flowers Designs

Written as beauty
seen as a time
we are the flowers
that so many find.
Yet our beauty
might be degraded
now only showing
a little bit faded.
Time plays a part
in how we bloom
as flowers designs
times come attune.
Scenes that we see
may only be weeds
seeded from many
times dirty deeds.
Take time to find
the truthful details
as flowers designs
of life’s living bells.
Open your heart
to magic of minds
found in a moment
of flowers designs.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 18,  2021

Within Passion

Time continues on
as a ticking clock
seasons memories
may seem to talk.
Telling of the tales
of a passing day
as within passion
and a scenic array.
Time might gather
to become sights
seasons of scenes
as days and nights.
For within passion
there may become
a hidden passage
with a rising sun.
You might awaken
your inner eyes
and see the sights
of true blue skies.
You might even
discover a fashion
as magical scenes
within passion.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 19,  2021

Timeless Pathways

Country perceptions
create what’s perceived
that of the doorways
thoughts had believed.
Forming a journey
a pathway through eyes
scenes that become as
a sudden surprise.
A road might enlighten
another quick view
that becomes alive
and living within you.
It might be a moment
as a passing scene
with timeless pathways
living as dreams.
Look deeper in time
as the roads appear
and find a memory
of a distant year.
Let it to blossom
and become your gaze
as you travel onto
timeless pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 19,  2021

Moments Unite

Time is as a river
a moment of flow
seen as a doorway
as pathways to go.
A story of scenes
that seconds form
uniting rhythms
a time can adorn.
It’s as a pathway
written in the days
as moments unite
in so many ways.
Maybe as a road
that ones travel
or just a journey
as tires on gravel.
Time can be funny
as it finds a smile
creating a window
of a certain style.
Heartbeats begin
with such a sight
seen as dreams
as moments unite.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2021

Snowy Travels

I now remember
times that bestow
so many journeys
pictures of snow.
Travels of style
with scenes inlaid
as snowy echoes
seasons portrayed.
Snowflakes upon
as they end flight
textured as winter
a road of white.
It’s just a journey
a burning ember
of snowy travels
within December.
A Christmas mile
living in dreams
as snowy travels
wonderful scenes.
It’s just a memoir
written in rhyme
a time and place
within my mind.
Living in pictures
how time unravels
wintertime’s sights
of snowy travels.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2021

May Be Summer

It might be spring
that comes in view
when the winter’s
done all it’ll do.
It might seem like
a timeless illusion
or may be summer
within confusion.
The scenes explode
and create a style
opening windows
that times compile.
Just like a phase
of a flowers bloom
it may be summer
that comes attune.
Find the blessings
that colors unite
within the seasons
and birds in flight.
You might find life
that of a drummer
it might be spring
or may be summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2021

Haiku
for Aug 21,  2021

Living in the now
can help the yesterdays leave
and create changes.

Too much solitude
can create an emptiness
that might destroy you.

Then is a wording
that many use to forget
and not use lessons.

Scenes that we may see
might have many hidden views
that we should strive for.

Glancing back in time
we might see many mistakes
that somehow worked out.

Timid is the wolf
that strolls into a moment
that they lied about.

The minutes that pass
may leave shadows of themselves
that others can see.

Thinking too deeply
you might over think a path
and miss the blessings.

Heaven is alive
with many we remember
and will see again.

Hearing the thunder
of a storm that’s nearing
says look for the rain.

Trials we’ve been through
might be the needed lessons
we’ll need later on.

Finding a true friend
can be the best thing in life
that will help you live.

Connecting doorways
not meant to be connected
can cause you trouble.

Here and thereafter
there might be some reflections
that you do not like.

Heartbeats of loved ones
are found beating in our life
as theirs passes on.

Soon can be too soon
as life’s opportunities
might be out of sync.

When walking alone
you are not truly alone
for God is with you.

Today gives chances
that yesterday did not see,
so use them wisely.

Arrogant people
may one day see reflections
of their wrongful ways.

Challenging a heart
to beat faster than it can
might have sad endings.

Travels of the mind
can take us on a journey
when bodies cannot.

Breathing in a breath
of a morning’s aroma
can give you a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 21,  2021

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and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
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My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Create More

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have had a decent weekend
and the passed week went well.  We did
much of the same as always and played
it by ear.  Yep,  I’m still busy writing and
whatnot and Judy’s still busy crocheting.
We do other things,  but that is the most
of what we do anymore.  We have many
TV programs that we both like to watch
and we enjoy that.  Yep,  we live a fairly
mundane lifestyle in many eyes,  but we
like it.  Judy’s sister Barbara is doing as
well as possible.  Judy took her shopping
the week before last and I just now went
and downloaded the picture of Barbara
riding in the Walmart scooter 🙂  I’ll put
the picture in my stationery.  Yep,  I am
happy to see Barb not giving up.  She’s
a great gal and I love her.  So,  what else
has gone on around this place?  Well to
be honest,  it has been quite boring,  but
that is when I begin writing.  I try not to
write and create more than 10 poetry
pictures in a week’s time,  but sometimes
it’s impossible,  so OH well,  hehehehe
no harm done.  Saturday,  Judy went for
Craft night and went by and picked up
her sisters Barb and Dena to take them.
They must of had a great time,  Judy
didn’t get home till after midnight and
she said,  they spent more time visiting
than making crafts so I will have to help
her with the bird bath by drilling holes
and such.  She painted a birdhouse and
said she wants it hung,  but doesn’t know
where.  I said I would hang it somewhere
on the outside of the porch.  Anyways,
it’ll get done 🙂  I did some more mowing
Thursday and cleared us a path out to
the field,  so today we took the boys out
for a little field trip.  They always love
it when we take them out there and let
them explore.  Judy and I took loads
of pictures of them while they romped
and played LOL.  For those of you that
are new to my journal,  when I say our
boys I am speaking of our dogs Benny
and Rocky.  Anyways,  while we were
out in the field I saw a few places I had
missed with the mower so when we got
back to the house I took the mower out
and cleaned up the spots that I missed.
Our little 40 volt lawnmower has done
us well since we bought it in 2018,  but
it does require being pushed LOL.  Plus
it’s only 16 inches wide,  so I often feel
as though I have walked to town and
back after mowing LOL.  I have to stop
and rest every few moments, because my
 old legs nearly give out,  but we have
some benches in front of the porch that
I can sit and rest on.  It’s looking like
it’s time for me to be reading back over
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 away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  With that
said,  I am off.   Well it’s looking like
I may of stumbled on a decent title just
about a third of the way from the start
of my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Create More

Don’t let moments
of boredom to strive
when you are trying
to just stay alive.
Look for the tools
to use everyday
as you create more
that’s within your way.
Your own perception
and your own style
create what is you
and then give a smile.
Learn to look inwards
and see all the tools
finding the doorways
to life’s living schools.
Don’t let your anger
to prevent what’s good
for often our mistakes
are misunderstood.
Open up your mind
and walk in the door
with all of God’s gifts
then go create more.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 15,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even some of my rambling 🙂
I know many times that my poetry may
not be understood by you,  but the ones
it’s meant for will get it.  That’s about all
I’ve got for ya this week aside from what
I tell you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers 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 do believe it’s time for me to begin
my search for the hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey now,  where can that
ornery lil off switch be attempting to hide
this time?????  Hmmm,  I see my battery
tester moving a little bit,  when it should
not be moving at all.  LOL are you seeing
if ya have a charge hehehe?  Silly,  you’ve
got no current.  You’re just a switch LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Days and Weeks

Tomorrows roads
we seek to travel
may be pavement
or may be gravel.
As certain scenes
become our view
days and weeks
are traveled to.
A scent we smell
that passes us by
just may become
hello or goodbye.
For as a mountain
finds the stage
days and weeks
are age to age.
Seek the lessons
within each time
and then wisely
open your mind.
Times and places
lows and peaks
may have answers
days and weeks.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 10,  2021

Breath of Dreams

Breathe in deeply
time that’s there
breath of dreams
a breath of air.
Search your mind
and find a clue
dreams of essence
within your view.
They may live on
inside a place
with perspective
dreamers grace.
Waters rippling
bestowing styles
breath of dreams
of scenic smiles.
Let your mind to
float in streams
as life and love
breath of dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2021

Autumn Pleasures

The season shines
as golden leaves
scenes as dreams
of autumn trees.
God’s on light
becomes a glow
that of paintings
in a seasonal show.
Blessed moments
come in view
autumn pleasures
from old to new.
Just like a dream
that becomes real
autumn pleasures
a heart can feel.
So many pictures
seem to shine
autumn pleasures
as times design.
Moments uniting
to become as art
autumn pleasures
to then impart.
As the pages turn
they leave a face
formed in leaves
as Godly grace.
Scenic sights
are as treasures
found as golden
autumn pleasures.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2021

Hello To Today

Marvelous scenes
come into view
and they may say
how do you do.
Streams of silence
give words of time
scenic scenarios
to fill up the mind.
So say hello now
to things you see
such as moments
God gave for free.
Maybe a pond
or maybe a view
that is now there
in front of you.
It might ripple
or just reflect
a time and place
you recollect.
You might recall
what faded away
so take the time to
say hello to today.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2021

Daisies of Summer

A Summer fancy
as dreams come true
daisies of summer
become as the view.
Showing of white
and yellow within
these little flowers
may then transcend.
Becoming as seed
to ride in a breeze
to plant once again
avoiding the freeze.
For winter’s chill
becomes the scene
as all the daisies
become as a dream.
Waiting for spring
and summer’s sun
the daisies sleep on
till then is begun.
Waiting the rains
in skies of thunder
to become seen as
daisies of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 11,  2021

Friends Unite

Strolling along
on a beach of time
friends can become
a wondrous design.
Maybe just walking
on a sandy beach
maybe in the mind,
but far from reach.
Still the friendship
will hold like glue
if the friendship
is really so true.
When friends unite
and truth is made
the distance watches
the miles degrade.
For as true friends
the love can soar
to become a flight
that’s forevermore.
So as you wander
with the living light
know there’s magic
when friends unite.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2021

Winter Windows

Snow has landed
on the trees
winter windows
with a breeze.
A sky of blue
makes it shine
time’s disbanded
winter’s mind.
Christmas sights
in snow of white
winter windows
eyes delight.
Many memories
sung in tune
are of Christmas
coming soon.
Scenic blessings
are then born
many memoirs
Christmas morn.
Find the pictures
to help remember
winter windows
of December.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 12,  2021

Different Styles

Things we want
as daily views
might not be the
best to choose.
Often wantings
are just a flame
found as breath
sought to attain.
We might find
a certain place
within moments
within a face.
A passing fling
might be found
with you surly
turning around.
So many paths
we travel on
might be only
dusk to dawn.
They might not
be right for you
so just do what
you need to do.
We might see
so many miles
found in many
different styles.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2021

Eve Arrives

The sun is sinking
as colors unite
when the evening
greets the night.
Time might recall
a wondrous view
yellow to orange
a magical hue.
Look within time
and find a breath
as eve arrives
with its very best.
Scenic wonders
become a form
as time is done
and night is born.
Tranquil emotions
seen in the skies
when day is done
and eve arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 13,  2021

Storms Create

So many storms
will only be seen
that of nightmares
not of a dream.
Creating moments
time remembers
storms of emotion
more than embers.
A storm can form
a wondrous sight
just like rainbows
colors of light.
Strength is found
within the weather
as storms create
to put us together.
Uniting strengths
to weather a storm
time passes on
for better to form.
So many blessings
do surely await
after the rains
the storms create.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 14,  2021

Haiku
for Aug 14,  2021

Time is a moment
that so many will miscount
and miss the good times.

Our doors and windows
might become as collections
of bad memories.

Scenes that we perceive
can often be imagined
and not really there.

Links to our sorrow
might be within memories
that’s become baggage.

Thoughts we encompass
can often be illusions
that are only dreams.

Flavors of icecream
describe personalities
within their tastebuds.

A scenic treasure
can be a day with blue skies
with clouds passing by.

The leaves of autumn
show us their many colors
to enhance the time.

People that will lie
to befriend yet another,
will find emptiness.

When trying too hard
you might forget your purpose
and lose direction.

Life unleashes dreams
in form of chances to take
that might turn sour.

Visions of artwork
are found in many people
by how they do things.

Fertilizing thoughts
with the manure of lies
can become nasty.

Tomorrow’s essence
may be found within today
as a little seed.

As a chain of links
we can create a fence
that keeps ones away.

Sliding down a slide
you might not know the outcome
of how you will land.

Various pathways
lead us to and from our roads,
but they might connect.

When glancing upwards
you might perceive birds in flight
that wake up your mind.

Many challenges
are there to teach us better
or show our limits.

Finding a penny
that was lying on the ground
gives you a penny.

Trees will speak loudly
as a breeze passes through them
and sound like a song.

News that’s only lies
can create many problems
with ones that believe.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 14,  2021

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Wishing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re doing well.  We’re still among
the living or the semblance of it as the days
move forward 🙂  Judy and I drove down to
Cutler Maine Wednesday of last week.  Yep
and we took a lot of pictures.  Now I have a
few more to use for my poetry.  I did some
more mowing.  I mow for two reasons and
they are firstly to mow the grass and then of
course secondly for exercise.  People keep
saying I need to get me a riding lawnmower,
but I would get no exercise on a rider LOL,
yet I may invest on one some day if I can
ever find one I can afford,  being there will
come the day I will not be able to push the
mower.  Hopefully though that is a while
off hehehe.  So,  what else is going on up
this way?   Well,  I managed to get Judy’s
plant hangers hung,  but I needed to go to
town to buy better screws than what the
plant hangers came with and I also bought
some fence wire to use for more support
on the topside of the hangers.  I’ll change
out the screws and all and put the wires
 on sometime this week.  Judy’s got her
lil Tinman sitting outside with the plants.
She has plans on making a birdbath for
next Saturdays craft night.  While we were
shopping yesterday we went to find things
she thought she would need for making
her birdbath.  We both stay busy quite
often creating things.  I spend much of
my time writing and designing poetry
pictures mainly because I enjoy doing
them.  Not for the money LOL.  Surely
if I were doing them for the money,  I
would of stopped long ago,  because I
am not making much on them hehehe.
They do though keep my brain active as
well as give me something to do to keep
my mind busy.  BUT,  if you would ever
want to own a book of mine,  the link is
at the bottom of the journal to go and
buy ya one or two 🙂  Anyways,  on with
my journal.  It has been a tad warm up
this way the passed few days.  I hoped
that summer was done,  but it seems to
have a few more days left to make me
sweat.  Today’s forecasted high is for
78 F which it is right now at 6:30 PM 🙂
Monday’s forecast is for 78 as well,  but
then 82 for Tuesday and Wednesday 🙂
Right now my weather program shows
90 for Thursday,  but that can change.
I’m so thankful for this air conditioner
that I bought us many years ago.  If it
weren’t for it,  I would be a puddle in
the floor LOL.  The clouds were so very
pretty when Judy and I went in to town
Saturday,  I had to take pictures of them
and so I took a bunch 🙂  I reckon I will
be using a few of them for writing poems.
LOL  My head stays in the clouds often
and sometimes gets hit by lightning LOL.
Lightning is the same as ideas in my view.
Yep,  I do tend to think too much which
makes it hard to sleep hehehe.  I’m on a
living elevator that keeps going up with
the numbers.  I wish it would slow down,
but I guess you cannot stop aging unless
ya die hehehe.  I though would like to
end the aches and pains that I’ve gotta
deal with every day of my life.  They do
get old.  Oh well,  that’s life.  Judy and I
enjoy our time together doing little things
such as watching TV or just sitting in the
room together ever so often smiling at
one another.  Yep,  we live a quiet life.
I still find myself wishing that I could see
a few of my friends or family members
time to time,  but I guess it’s just a dream
that I keep dreaming.  I do enjoy my time
in the peace and quiet up here,  being we
live out in the boonies,  but time to time
I find myself missing people.  I guess
that’s part the course of living out in the
country and many miles from people that
I know.  I’m glad I have my photography
and poetry to keep me occupied,  because
without it,  I would die of boredom.  Yep,
I am so very glad that God gave me these
gifts that I can use to make it through life,
but most of all I am glad He brought Judy
into my life.  She is my very best friend
and she doesn’t judge me for my many
flaws.  God has always been looking out
for me even when I was unaware of Him
even being around.  God has always done
what He knew was best and He allowed all
that He knew would be good lessons for
me to learn.  Thank You God for always
loving me and for loving us as we strive
on through life to find the pages of our
life that we belong.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to read back on
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 recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It seems I
may have stumbled upon a decent title
just about 2 quarters of the way back in
my rambling and now after checking,  I
see that it has not been used yet,  so used
it shall be today.  Here goes…

Wishing

Times we travel
with our minds
finds us wishing
for other times.
Seasons journey
of fast and slow
wishing for ways
and places to go.
Often memories
become as a view
forming wishing
they were anew.
Within a window
of now an again
wishing becomes
a season’s wind.
Blowing bestowing
a dream of fishing
with a loved one
becomes wishing.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 8,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a bit of my rambling :).
Yep,  it’s been a little warm up here,  but
I’m quite sure it has been warmer down
in Texas and other southern states.  I do
not miss the triple digit temps.  They’re
too hot for me.  80 is too hot for me and
on those days and warmer I stay in front
of the AC when I am able.  The same goes
for the boys.  They have a lot of hair and
often lay on front of the fans.  Judy’s not
as hot natured as I am,  but she enjoys
the AC too 🙂  Anyways,  Judy’s sister is
doing as good as to be expected.  Judy
took Barbara to Walmart Friday and
Barb rode in a Walmart scooter and did
some shopping.  The radiation treatments
seem to be doing her fairly good.  They
ceased chemo on her due to many issues.
I’m happy that she is not giving up the
ship.  I love her bunches.  Barbara was
the one that found us a place to live up
here and it’s where we are now 13 years
nearing 14 years later 🙂  I’ve learned
how to deal with the climate up here 🙂
Well that’s about all I have for ya other
than what I tell you every week and that
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 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
is time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you all a most wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Okey
dokey,  so now where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time?
Looking in all of its recent hiding spots.
LOL,  I do believe I see a lil movement
from behind the internet DSL modem.
Yep,  I see ya you silly thing.  Was it
a little hot back there hehehe?  It does
tend to get warm.  Try a cooler place
maybe next time that’s not easy to see.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Summer’s Ocean

Seasons remembered
our pictures enhance
remind of summers
a wonderful glance.
Scenes as the waves
that roll in and out
as summer’s ocean
is tossed all about.
Strolling all around
in the summer sun
enjoying the seconds
as each one’s begun.
Time’s a photograph
a painting of style
formed as a breath
of memory’s smile.
Shining still within
as the pictures recall
scenic summertime
that still stands tall.
Found as a moment
that’s written within
words of a journal
that times transcend.
Bringing the scenes
once again in motion
found in memories
of summer’s ocean.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2021

Yesterdays Winters

Doorways remembered
as Christmas goes by
become our memories
within our minds eye.
The snow on the ground
as a season of bliss
in yesterdays winters
as Christmastime’s kiss.
Remembering moments
that came to explore
in yesterdays winters
a time long before.
Christmas was coming,
but not yet the day,
for within November
it was reflections array.
All that was within us
as our heartbeats beat
was that of Christmas
a time soon to meet.
Life within memories
is as Christmas dinners
found as heartbeats
in yesterdays winters.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2021

Serenity Path

Life might show
a path to begin
seeming to blow
within the wind.
It might display
a sight to see
that of a breath
within serenity.
It might become
paths to explore
seasoned of life
as times before.
It may be a day
a reflected time
that of serenity
within the mind.
It might be only
a shadow’s cast
showing a scene
of serenity path.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2021

Walls May Form

The roads we travel
might show a stage
as walls may form
from age unto age.
Becoming windows
that a time installs
we might pass by
warnings and walls.
Some speak true
of what that’s there
and others leave
to treat you unfair.
A passing phase
that comes in view
might hold a sight
you take with you.
It might be a scene
that moments adorn
found on a day
that walls may form.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2021

Season Summery

Remembering days
of a summer breeze
season of summer
with green tree leaves.
Scented of moments
of fragrance divine
a season summery
that stays on a mind.
It forms attachments
as heartbeats of gold
as a season summery
of young unto old.
Found as a memory,
found as a sight
that unfolds stories
within the daylight.
These are the pictures
that come into play
as a season summery
a time and a day.
They become a story
in words of a time
as a season summery
that fills up the mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2021

The Pelican

This bird it flies
in search of meals
within the ocean
that time conceals.
Yet it looks down
below the waves
and finds its dinner
as a distant gaze.
It swoops on down
to fill up its beak
and then to land
to fill its physique.
They often will eat
while flying around
if they’re unable
to find any ground.
It so often will eat
anything that it can
if it’s not too large
for the pelican.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2021

Sometime Someplace

Sometime may discover
a place that refines
a moment of a place
with awesome designs.
There might be colors
or maybe just a sight
in sometime someplace
of a smile or fright.
It might seem a pattern
as a Halloween scene
a black cat discovered
as nightmare or dream.
Seasons become alive
with pages of leaves
as scenes that enlighten
how a dreamer believes.
Often all that’s there
is but only in our mind
as sometime someplace
is a moment to find.
Unfolding the pages
of ages that appear
as sometime someplace
that might give fear.
Yet many moments
are but only just a trace
of a season many love
sometime someplace.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2021

Winter Instills

Windows of winter
will open to show
a season of blissful
of white fallen snow.
As enacted stages
performed of a time
winter becomes as
a great place to find.
Found as a blessing
snow pearly white
glowing bestowing
a season’s delight.
We might remember
a momentous scene
that used display
the leaves of green.
Yet they are gone
as snow falls down
leaving the leaves in
snow on the ground.
Then in the distance
the season reveals
the wondrous beauty
that winter instills.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2021

Do Not Enter

Many times paths
that we come across
might have a gain
or might have a loss.
There may be a gate
that says no entry
telling of the tales
that are hard to see.
The gate may seem
as a rusted design
telling of the tales
of another fine time.
It may be forgotten
yet standing in place
preventing passage
to a time and space.
The sign on the gate
seen front and center
might be of old
saying do not enter.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2021

Adventurous Roads

Time is a journey
that joins our gaze
forming adventures
for future displays.
A rocky perspective
that many drive on
might be the key to
another time’s dawn.
There may be bumps
among many holes
that tell of the tales
of how a wheel rolls.
It might hum a tune
as you drive along
a tune you remember
the sound of a song.
Adventures begin
as time is entailed
on an old dusty road
as breath is exhaled.
So many memories
the moment bestows
when driving upon
adventurous roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2021

Haiku
for Aug 7,  2021

Green leaves of summer
become colors of autumn
as time goes its way.

Heartbreaking seconds
are engulfed in the minutes
while hours pass by.

Living for moments
can become empty doorways,
so learn to look on.

Emptying pockets
of a timeless perception
can form confusion.

Threads of a needle
can sew up an illusion
if it’s done just right.

Time is the keeper
of the things that pass us by
that become memoirs.

Traveling down roads
that we have no knowledge of
can lead to problems.

Looking for a smile
amidst some frowning faces,
you may need to smile.

Windows we look through
might not be showing the truth,
for they might be stained.

Glancing at someone
you might not see what’s within,
but just what’s exposed.

Scenes we discover
may have been there all the while
as we passed them by.

Thinking too deeply
you might find yourself involved
in what that’s not there.

Heartbeats that unite
can become a greater tool
to create lifetimes.

Caught in a rainstorm
you might notice some lightning
followed by thunder.

Pathways that we choose
can often become coffins
buried in the past.

Feeling a raindrop
as it lands upon your head,
may make you refreshed.

Building a lifestyle
from many broken pieces
you might find it stands.

Sought after drumbeats
of another type of life
can create a song.

Living in a hole
you’ve been digging for a while
will one day get old.

Changes in a field
might be only in your mind
and just flourishing.

Time is disturbing
when wishes,  dreams and prayers
get mixed together.

A forest of thought
can depict many viewpoints
that may be just leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2021

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Taking Rides

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been cooling off with each passing
day.  It’s supposed to be in the mid 70’s
forecasted for most of the next few weeks
and I have no problem with that,  but it
seems our Monday’s forecast is for a high
of 67 F 🙂  That works for me as well too.
Yep,  this is the kind of summer temps I
can handle,  although we do miss being
able to drive down to Port Aransas when
we got the time.  It’s many miles away
now.  Maybe one day we will make a trip
to Texas again,  if we are able and can
afford it.  It’s 73 right now at our home
and it’s 5:14 PM.  Not bad.  We’ve got
our windows opened to let in some fresh
air.  We’re making plans on taking us a
little picture taking drive in the next few
days.  We will be taking more drives as
we decide where to go.  I can’t wait.  I
love to go on picture taking rides.  being
our drives to and from town repeat the
pictures.  So,  it’ll be nice to get a few
new pictures to use for my poetry. I do
though need to start working on getting
more of my work published.  I’ll try my
best to kick myself in the butt and get
it done one day hopefully soon.  Judy is
still busy crocheting and searching the
internet to find more things to crochet.
Yep,  she’s downloading patterns for
crocheting and watching a few Youtube
videos.  Living up here has made me to
change many of my ways,  such as my
ability to see family or friends.  I am
often very depressed because of that,
but there’s nothing I can do,  so I try
my best to make do.  I guess that sort
of explains why I do so many poetry
pictures hehehe.  I plan on doing  a few
music videos this week as well as seeing
about attaching the plant hangers to
the outside of our porch.  I have not
been getting around so well lately,  but
I’m doing a little better now.  It sucks
when your mind is still wide eyed and
bushy tailed,  but your body is going
gray and arthritic.  LOL Anyways,  life
goes on until it lands on a new path to
travel,  either up or down,  hopefully
prayerfully up :).  Yep,  My old body’s
about done.  My mind and brain are
still very alert,  but they cannot fool my
body into believing it is young again 🙂
Oh yea,  did anybody notice that July
is gone.  Where in the heck did it go?
It seems Judy and I were sitting talking
and Judy noticed her calendar and said
it’s not July anymore,  and she changed
it to August.  I’ll be 65 August 31 and
nobody asked me if I wanted to change
age LOL.  My mind says try to convince
my body that it’s 30 again,  but my body
is not falling for it again hehehehe.  The
last time I tried that I ended up many
miles away thinking that a 7 mile walk
wouldn’t hurt me hahaha.  Yea right 🙂
My legs nearly never forgave me LOL.
My old body isn’t falling for that again.
Well,  it’s 73 degrees now at 6:42 PM
and we can hear some birds chirping
outside of our window.  It’s bright and
sunny outside.  A lovely day.  God’s still
watching over us.  Even though we have
problems time to time,  we manage to
make it and grow.  God has sent many
angels to watch over us.  We also have
many sweet spirits that keep tabs on us
from day to day.  Yep,  God is still great.
He does for us what we are unable to do,
or allows what He knows that we need
in our life to help us to grow.  So now I
reckon it’s time for me to read back on
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
and so it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I seem to always call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of
found a fairly decent title about a 3rd of
the way from the beginning of my ongoing
rambling and now after checking,  I see
that it has not been used yet,  so used it
shall be.  Here goes…

Taking Rides

Roads we travel
may have times
seen as people
with crazy minds.
Yet they may be
but only driven
on the lifestyle
they were given.
It takes time
to change a path
then to there
as shadows cast.
Learn to look
and see the view
what that’s false,
what that’s true.
Lose the judgment
a time applies
and find blessings
when taking rides.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2021

I know the poem isn’t that great,  but it’s
the best I could do quickly with that title.
I hope you liked the poem and possibly
even a bit of my rambling hehehe.  Judy’s
sister Barbara is doing OK considering the
situation.  Please keep her in your prayers.
Well,  that’s about all I have for ya other
than what I tell you every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems and 1 of them is a
Christmas poem.  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you are able to find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I believe it is
time for me to begin my search for that
ornery off switch,   but not before I wish
you a wonderful blessings filled week and
that you find many smiles.  Now,  where
can that silly off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm,  looking on my desk
and looking under it.  Now looking beside
it,  LOL  OK,  I see ya you silly thing LOL.
Trying to hide among my many battery
chargers would of worked if you were not
so fidgety.  You made my charger for my
hearing aid to sort of bounce and catch
my attention.   Try to learn to stay still 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
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Just Saying Hello

Many that pass us
with a single glance
might have a story
their eyes enhance.
Yet oh so often
we only see smiles
maybe just phony
carried for miles.
You may see some
with wagging tails
just saying hello
as love prevails.
They may look like
a certain song
sung of a moment
as time moves on.
They might have
a passionate glow
truly wanting to
just say hello.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2021

Darkening Clouds

A sky of emotion
flows as a breeze
creating pathways
our time perceives.
When looking up
you may see gray
darkening clouds
in a magical way.
Rain may begin
as time moves on
in clouds of gray
that sing a song.
Singing of seasons
floating in the sky
darkening clouds
that may pass by.
They give us rain
or just but a view
seen from windows
with a cloudy hue.
Time might display
what life endows
rain and rainbows
darkening clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2021

Just a Moose

Through our life
we might not see
what that’s truly
standing so free.
We might only
see such a time
that lives within
our daily mind.
So often things
may just confuse
whether a win,
whether a lose.
We might need
to clear our eyes
and see the truth
and not just lies.
So many times
we might deduce
that its troubles,
but just a moose.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2021

Walking Up

Living for moments
might become when
time’s walking up
with now and again.
You may remember
and you might recall
a time and a place
that stands out tall.
Maybe of a person
or four legged friend
within a memory
that times transcend.
You might even see
a ghost of a day
that’s illuminating
a wondrous array.
It might be a sound
or picture of a view
within a memory
that thrives so true.
It might be a friend
a beating heart
now a loving spirit
that’s never apart.
Living as memories
within a photograph
life continues on
with future and past.
Let love to continue
as water from a cup
even in a picture
of time walking up.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2021

Glancing Rails

Timeless travel
trains might move
leaving patterns
railways groove.
Forming windows
within the mind
the glancing rails
may then unwind.
Creating pictures
as a photograph
remembered time
as shadows cast.
Just like a glance
a sudden view
the rails soon say
how do you do.
They may become
a timeless door
for you and me
to surely explore.
Then as a blessing
it tells of tales
of a train of time
on glancing rails.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2021

Snow Begins

Standing so still
as snow falls down
the winter breeze
blows snow around.
Become as scenes
pictures to take
as the snow begins
with winter awake.
Many may smile
and enjoy the view
while some others
will wish to undo.
Yet it is a season
that some embrace
one of a moment
with a smiling face.
Enjoy the weather
with all it may be
as time comes alive
with all you see.
You may be stood
in winter’s winds
the moment in time
the snow begins.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2021

Seeking To Arrive

Our daily journeys
might just become
a pathway in time
as second to none.
Seeking a pleasure
or moment’s gain
we might discover
a pathway of pain.
Yet in our travels
we may just find
scenes of splendor
within wintertime.
There may be snow
of Christmas array
seen on the roads
in a joyous display.
Winter’s perfection
on a scenic drive
Christmas awakens
seeking to arrive.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2021

Mornings Come

Inside a moment
might live a sky
as oceans of time
a sunshine reply.
There may be eyes
of a distant array
looking right back
in a timeless way.
Eyes of a dream
might be a glare
as mornings come
in awesome flair
Becoming alive
as waves will roll
when the sun rises
to reach its goal.
Time is a turnstile
creating glimmers
scenes as dreams
a moment enters.
Find the blessings
of a season’s sun
when you perceive
mornings come.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2021

Walking Into Waves

So many emotions
come from a time
found within waves
of an angry mind.
Times of confusion
might become seen
creating nightmares
within life’s dreams.
Walking into waves
might unleash pain
seasons of scenes
you should abstain.
Watch your footing
within your stride
and don’t let anger
to live deep inside.
Loosen your hold
on anger and hate
and find peaceful
that you can relate.
Open the portal
to better displays
than seeking pain
walking into waves.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2021

Tracks of Memories

Living as echoes
our memories flow
often as wintertime
found in the snow.
Tracks of windows
that we see through
might be illusions
of then thereunto.
They may be tracks
of a distant time
laid down one day
inside of our mind.
Maybe with a view
of a distant sky
tracks of memories
the minutes apply.
Seconds tick on
from night to day
as many memories
just fade away
Leaving only time
as a winter freeze
displaying scenes
tracks of memories.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2021

Haiku
for July 31,  2021

Various choices
create various pathways
that we need to take.

Time is a journey
found with many illusions
that may become real.

Shadows of ourselves
are found within the heartbeats
of ones that follow.

Traveling through life
you might discover some doors
that need left alone.

Today’s memories
in our yesterdays visions
might be regretful.

Ungrateful people
will come into our pathways
and leave us with stains.

The sun shines brightly
even when we cannot see it,
so have faith in life.

Treading on eggshells
you might become worrisome,
but some need cracking.

Pages of a journal
might be filled full of nightmares
that turned into dreams.

Storming towards clouds
you might find many troubles
hidden within them.

Limits on doorways
are often for a reason
as they’re meant for times.

Harboring anger
in the years that pass us by,
you might find ulcers.

Windows in doorways
might allow a view within
to see what is there.

Stages of our lives
may begin really tiny,
but grow to be large.

Looking for a time
to become what it is not
can form misery.

Traveling mindsets
can often become confused
with a crooked trail.

Legends we hear of
might not be reality,
but they may teach us.

Longing for a path
that’s not meant for you to take
can slow down your growth.

Grading on the curve
we might often let things slide
because we like them.

Time becomes deadends
when we repeat our mistakes
trying to find change.

Tomorrow becomes now
when yesterday becomes then
and they both collide.

Watching the starlight
the sky might seem to have eyes
looking back at you.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

It Might Move

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another week gone by and
things here at the Pearce’s place haven’t
changed.  We’re still doing the same old
things LOL. Yep,  Judy’s still crocheting
and I’m still writing and designing poetry
pictures.  It seems I’ve gotten started and
am unable to quit LOL.  Oh well,  they
give me something to do that keeps me
out of trouble hehehe.   Judy’s creating
Christmas gifts with her crocheting and
so far she’s got quite a few done.  I may
if I am able to get a new ink cartridge for
my ink jet printer,  print out some of my
poems for picture frames to give to a few
as Christmas gifts.   Heck,  I’m not even
sure that my printer still works,  but I’ll
look on the net when I get paid.  Life
in the fast lane LOL,  yea right.  We are
in the nonchalant slow speed as normal
and only speed up when we need to pass
a troubled area and then we slow back to
a crawl hahaha.  The only time I went
anywhere was when Judy and I went to
Walmart last Tuesday to get a few things
we needed and then stop by to deliver
some Mountain Dews to Judy’s sister
Barbara.  So I did manage to get a few
pictures last week for my stationery :). 
It rained off and on all last week and it
has not ceased,  but it looks as though
it might move on beginning Tuesday
afternoon.  Right now it’s 63 F degrees
with the high supposed to be near 71 F.
It’s supposed to be in the mid 70’s all
week long.  Yep,  the temperature has
already begun cooling down for us up
here and I love that.  I’m probably the
only one up here that loves the snow 🙂
I hate the ice and the slush,  but I love
the snow.  It’s too bad that it can’t just
snow and then become water eluding the
ice and slush that causes many accidents
such as slipping and sliding.  I believe
more people would like snow if it were
not for the ice and slush that follows 🙂
I do though think every season has its
downfalls,  some more obvious than
others,  but none the less downfalls.
No matter,  I’m happy that the weather
has cooled down.  I wouldn’t be sad if
it were to stay the same as it is right now
for a few months 🙂 as the grass is not
growing so quickly which means I don’t
have to mow as much,  but I am aware
that the temps and the rain and all are
necessary for the farmers and all,  so
I’m glad it’s not how I would like it 🙂
I do miss Texas,  being that is where I
was born and raised,  but with my many
health issues that I’ve acquired through
the years,  I could not survive the heat
of summers in Texas.  I do though miss
my family and friends.  Although it’s
seeming as though that many of the
ones that I had called friends were not
anything but leaches and liars,  but I
do have a few people that I still call my
friends and some I even consider as my
family.  I have received many blessings
in my life and I am so very thankful
for them all.  Some of them at the time
seemed more like gifts from Hell,  but
turned out to be what I needed to get
me through life.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for me and my
family and all that I am sure You will
do.  Now,  I do believe it is time for me
to be reading back over all that I have
written here,  to see if I can find me 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 place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title near a third
of the way into the beginning of my
rambling and now after checking I see
that I have not used it yet,  so used
it shall be.   Here goes…

It Might Move

Standing firmly
holding ground
life might find
a way around.
It might move
and then begin
blowing breezes
like the wind.
So when standing
firmly in place
you may want to
seek God’s grace.
For oh so often
we fail to see
the truth of life
in you and me.
Let your footsteps
find their groove
as things change
and it might move.

©By Bill Pearce
July 25,  2021

Well,   there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling LOL.
I still ask for prayers for my sister in law
Barbara.  She is hanging on as the doctors
do all that they can do to help her to deal
with the cancer.  Prayers do help,  so send
them to her.  Now,  what else is there that
need to tell ya?  It seems that I’ve said it
all except what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote a few more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  I wrote 10 more poems
and 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1
or 2 of either or both that you like.  Now
I do believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okey dokey,
so where can that dad burned off switch
be trying to hide this time???????????
LOL I see ya you silly thing.  Trying to
hide under my watch batteries might of
worked if they were not lying flat on the
table and still in the package.  You did
a lot of flipping and flopping hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Watery Ways

The smallest river
flows thereunto
creating voices
ripples of blue.
Seen for a time
a passing glance
the watery ways
are as romance.
The river flowing
speaks of a sound
a time and place
upon the ground.
Rippling essence
as motion bestows
waters perception
the way it flows.
Creating sights
that cast a dream
as watery ways
a river or stream.
Life is a pageant
creating a phase
often as rivers
and watery ways.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2021

Tiny Thoughts

Within a mind
a country house
might bestow
a country mouse.
It might behold
timeless scenes
held in a place
as scenic dreams.
A tiny thought
that came to be
moments within
a place to see.
Thinking of time
as just but a face
we may perceive
a life’s embrace.
Times we count
might transcend
as an old house
a timeless friend.
It might hold fast
lands of the lost
found in shadows
as tiny thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2021

Memories Begin

Life as echoes
becomes a phase
many memories
summers days.
A watermelon’s
a summer treat
a season’s dream
real good to eat.
It comes to life
with juicy flavor
as a memory
so many savor.
Sitting eating it
spitting seeds
gives a rendition
summer succeeds.
Found as a time
that came to you
living memories
are now the view.
Times heartbeats
beating as one
with one another
in summer’s sun.
Enjoy friendship
as a gentle wind
as summer ends,
memories begin.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2021

Faraway

We might be seen
as silly to some
we fuss and fight
and act so dumb.
Ones may watch us
stumbling about
from so faraway
they hear us shout.
We might see them
flying all around
watching us daily
while looking down.
They may wonder
why ones abuse
while they continue
to light the fuse.
We look the same
within their view
and they wonder
about me and you.
We so often search
from day to day
for the answers
looking so faraway.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2021

Thriving Hearts

Watching times
reflecting scenes
our life becomes
as living dreams.
Seasons echoes
enhance a mind
thriving hearts
of life’s design.
We might reflect
on a daily pier
waters beneath
year after year.
Memories find
new perspective
within the times
of our collective.
Feet may dangle
within the phase
thriving hearts
of distant days.
Creating gifts
our time imparts
all the words of
thriving hearts.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2021

Stillness of Time

There might be
a stage depicted
within a stillness
times conflicted.
Seeming so still
yet moving a bit
time finds a way
to surely commit.
Creating pictures
unique in style
within a moment
that gives a smile.
Seconds tick on
as time slips away
that seem so still
in a daily display.
Many moments
of life’s design
might seem like
a stillness of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2021

Written To Read

Flowers of summer
might be as weeds
seen as a moment
from timeless seeds.
Written in turnstiles
a pathway we find
words of a summer
in a distant mind.
The time unleashes
stages to admire
written to read
as a time to inspire.
Words as the wind
found as a stage
seasoned of the sun
from age unto age.
Timeless reactions
are found in a seed
a season of summer
is written to read.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2021

Life Stood Fast

Created in patterns
time finds a way
to seem as illusions
in each passing day.
Maybe of colors,
or maybe of a time
life creates journeys
to live in our mind.
Standing in shadows
stood by a door
a living perspective
might shine to adore.
Allowing our vision
to look on beyond
and see the blessings
of dusk unto dawn.
The colors uniting
that may not last,
but be as memories
when life stood fast.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2021

Skimming Across

Sometimes days
might seem askew
from time to time
within thereunto.
Skimming across
some daily waves
might give sights
for ones to gaze.
You may stumble
you might splash
within the waves
a certain thrash.
Riding the waves
of then and there
might evolve to
who knows where.
Let the waters
of now and then
to give blessings
hearts transcend.
Find the lessons
gained from loss
that were learned
skimming across.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2021

Tomorrow’s Dream

Stood fast in time
life might display
a time and place
with another day.
Becoming memoirs
of yet another view
tomorrow’s dream
might live in you.
It might consume
your every thought
with what you had
and now have not.
Dreaming of scenes
that flow as waves
in a sea of time
within distant days.
Your minds eye may
see many a scene
found deep within
tomorrow’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2021

Haiku
for July 24,  2021

Things are only things
until they’ve got a purpose
that’s necessary.

Stages we set up
are often just temporary
times we interweave.

The leaves on the trees
are as voices in the wind
as they utter words.

Flavors of a dream
touch the tastebuds of the soul
that may give us hope.

When stirring about
you might discover moments
that you had forgot.

Independent minds
can be combined together
to become stronger.

Life in the fast lane
might become much destruction
that ends your journey.

Belief in yourself
can unlock many doorways
that are good and bad.

Beyond yesterday
is now and the choices made
to find tomorrow.

Windows and pathways
are as journeys encountered
to see and walk through.

Legions of heartbeats
are found within a lifetime
that we may not know.

Sometimes our thinking
can create many problems
that are not problems.

Traditional ways
often incur some changes
due to ones passing.

Teachers of a time
might exhibit many flaws
that gave us lessons.

Grading on the curve
is what many choose to do
to find them a friend.

Looking through glasses
that belong to another
can become blurry.

Challenges in life
can make us much more stronger
or show weaknesses.

Some that we call friends
are but only passing ships
that may be pirates.

Taking a picture
can harness a memory
to relive later.

Within many hearts
might be effluent pathways
that are only trash.

Breaking a promise
to ones that you truly love
can find end to trust.

Glancing over seas
you might see many a wave
that’s saying hello.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2021

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We May Be Unaware

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

How are you?   We’re doing well.  The
weather has been a little rainy lately,  but
for the most part it has been nice.  I took
the boys out for a field trip last Monday
and then Tuesday Judy and I went to play
miniature golf.  We had a blast as always.
Though,  this time there were more people
golfing than before.  We are planning on
going again next month :).  It’s good fun
and exercise.  It doesn’t cost that much
either.  Yep, we’re exciting aren’t we LOL.
Anyways,  we’ve been just doing what we
do,  her crocheting and me writing and
creating poetry pictures when we’re not
watching TV.  We went shopping for a
few items Friday for Judy’s craft night
that was Saturday and got her an metal
oil funnel for the tin man that she was
creating.  Anyways,  when we got home
we took the boys out for another field
trip.  They love it when we both come
out with them.  Yes we took a bunch of
pictures of us and the boys while out in
the field as well as the scenery that we
stumbled upon LOL.  We are exciting
aren’t we hahaha.  Judy went to craft
night Saturday and she got her tin man
built.  He looks so freaking cute LOL.
Judy’s sister Trudy also made a tin man
and it came out quite adorable as well.
I’ll share the pictures on my stationery
for the ones of you receiving my emails
in stationery format.  The rest of you
will just have to imagine what they look
like,  or send me a request to send the
pictures to ya 🙂  Anyways,  Judy just
a moment ago put Mr. Tinny outside
with the flowers and her aliens hehehe.
So what else is going on around this
place???   Hmm,  well tomorrow I’m
going to put up some flower hangers
on the outside of our porch if it’s not
too rainy.  Mainly because I will need
to take my drill outside and drill some
holes in the outside wall of the porch
to put the hangers and I do not want
to get electrocuted LOL.  If it’s too bad
tomorrow,  I’ll do it one day this week.
Then we may buy a couple more plants
to hang on them.  There’s not much else
going on around this place.  It’s not like
Judy and I can go mountain climbing
or anything hehehe.  Walking and going
up and down steps is about all these old
bodies will do 🙂 so I think we’ll stick to
that.  Temperature wise,  it’s pretty nice.
Right now at 5 PM it’s 75 F degrees.  It’s
supposed to be in the mid 70’s all week
and I can handle that.  Up here,  June
is our hottest month where in Texas it’s
July and August.  I do not miss those
triple digit temps either.  God has been
good to us and watched over us.  Judy’s
sister Barbara is still hanging on to life.
Keep her in your prayers.  God is still
with us as are many angels and friendly
spirits.   We have our fair share of issues
that cause problems,  but we make it
passed them with help from above and
beyond.  Thank You God for all that
You do and all that You will do in our
lives that we may be unaware of.  AMEN.
Now, I believe it is time for me to read
back on all that I have written here to
see if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It’s
looking like I might not have to read
back too far.  It seems I may of found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking,   I see that it has
not been used yet,  but used it shall be.
Here goes…

We May Be Unaware

Throughout time
and there and back
life has a way of
getting off track.
The simplest things
within our views
might create times
that surely confuse.
We may be unaware
of the ins and outs
in the times we find
many rainy clouds.
Troubles are born
from lessons to learn
we may be unaware
that we’re to discern.
Awaken with hope
through a little prayer
to survive moments
we may be unaware.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2021

Yea, I know it’s not that great of a poem,
but hopefully it got the message through.
I hope you liked it a little as well as my
rambling.  I hope I didn’t bore you too
much LOL.  Anyways,  that’s about all
I’ve got for ya other than what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote a few
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 3 semi 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.  OK, with that said I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a wonderful blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this week.
Looking around the room at all of its
normal hiding spots.  Hmm,  I think I’m
seeing movement behind my Bubble Fun
soap bubbles that I bought to blow some
bubbles for the boys to chase.  Yep,  It
just peeked out again.  I’m sort of glad
that you are a bad hider,  being that if
you were really good,  then this journal
might never get posted LOL or I would
just have to give up and post it anyways.
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
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Summer’s Daylilies

Seen while walking
colors transform
new days dawning
a flower is born.
Colors so brightly
shining in the day
lilies of a moment
in brightest array.
Summer’s daylilies
become as a dream
a sight of emotion
as a living stream.
Flowing as artwork
time has become
a season of orange
with a daylily sun.
As you’re walking
look all around
and find the beauty
in sky and ground.
Enjoy the moments
a season gives you
summer’s daylilies
of old and anew.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2021

Picture View

Times and places
we might perceive
might show signs
of heaven’s weave.
Dashed with color
as scenic dreams
life gives a stage
as magical scenes.
With just a taste
of colorful hills
time is a photo
a season instills.
Poured out gold
as a tasty treat
a picture view
for eyes to eat.
A scene a dream
a timeless stage
forms a journey
from age to age.
A living picture
minds discern
formed in life
as pages turn.
A place of wonder
the seasons unfold
that of heartbeats
of young and old.
Look on beyond it
the old and anew
as it comes alive
in a picture view.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2021

Morning Arrives

Living as a shadow
life is but a gaze
on a long lost shore
of so distant days.
Standing together
we now look back
recalling reflections
of moments intact.
Times remembered
of another dawn
that’s now an echo
of a time long gone.
We all have times
we continue to tell
our living dreams
as a wishing well.
Told as a memoir
a heartbeat strives
a time and place
as morning arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2021

Hidden Stream

Passing scenes
a flowing sight
become alive
as waters flight.
Seen as ripples
a scenic reply
a hidden stream
as days go by.
The water flows
with aqua wings
pour alluring
cosmic dreams.
Time seems nil
as watery minds
places faces
of distant times.
Looking within
you may surmise
a memory
of distant skies.
It might be only
a wanted dream
found within
a hidden stream.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2021

Geese May Fly

Seasons passing
leaves a view
changing scenes
from old to new.
Leaving stories
within the sight
as geese may fly
a season’s flight.
We might see
the birds above
flying formation
of then thereof.
Heading south
to miss the cold
and then north
as times unfold.
They might be
just passing by
on their journey
as geese may fly.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2021

Reflective Minds

A watery glare
of a scenic array
may show signs
of day to day.
A rippling twist
just as a collage
might seem like
a time’s mirage.
A glittery glow
of deep within
becomes alive
just as the wind.
It forms a scene
to then be found
when reflecting
looking around.
A minute’s glare
as the sun shines
may be found in
reflective minds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2021

Dreaming Awake

Wonderful moments
I now remember
a Christmas essence
within December.
A time on my mind
a sentimental flame
that burns brightly
as a dream to attain.
A time is awakened
by glimmers of snow
and those memories
of Santa’s HoHoHo.
Thinking of the lights
of red, blue and green
seen upon the trees
as a Christmas theme.
Helping ones dream
of a wonderful place
a dreamer’s dream
with a timeless face.
Looking for windows
of moments in time
scenes may expose
a place which to find.
Winter brings to life
a stage of desire
a page from a time
that you admire.
A blissful memory
heartbeats partake
now but a moment
as dreaming awake.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2021

Winter Snow

It seems a parade
as snow falls down
then landing upon
a winter’s ground.
Creating pictures
shapes and scenes
with winter snow
Christmas themes.
Like a doorway
that opened wide
the winter snow
is gently applied.
Christmas dreams
of Christmastime
the winter snow’s
a timeless design.
It forms a home
in our memories
times and places
as snow filled seas.
So many blessings
can surely grow
in Christmastime
with winter snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2021

Painted Moon

With light reflecting
a warm embrace
the moon in the sky
gives a smiling face.
It may be imagined
or even a dream
the moon up above
is a wonderful scene.
It glistens in the sky
as a magical orb
providing us dreams
which we can absorb.
Yet now it might be
as a timeless tune
sung as heartbeats
with a painted moon.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

Standing in a Dream

Memories uncountable
become as a door
opened to illusions
for my mind to explore.
Scenes become dreams
as snowflakes fall
providing the rhythms
of a time stood tall.
Watching snowflakes
falling from the skies
is just like a window
seen with my two eyes.
The clearest perception
such a magical sight
that’s now but a dream
of a winter of white.
It’s like a reflection
of my scenic desires
found within a moment
my heartbeat aspires.
Such a wonderful place
as a Christmas cuisine,
that’s within my mind
standing in a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

Haiku
for July 17,  2021

Living for moments
can often become folly,
for we may miss them.

When in a moment
you might find there’s much regret
within your actions.

Time is a trickster
that often goes way too fast
and sometimes too slow.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
you might get lucky.

Traditional styles
often fall by the wayside,
when youth moves away.

Watching life unfold
you may see your reflection
somewhere in the scenes.

When trying too hard
you might defeat your purpose,
by not seeing facts.

Stages of our lives
are often filled with horror
that becomes blessings.

Looking out windows
you might see people pass by
that you thought you knew.

The new will where off
of anything that you buy,
so learn acceptance.

Leaves upon the trees
may create many voices
heard within the wind.

Evolving from past
needs us to let the past go
so to grow beyond.

Hands held together
can make life tolerable
as we each struggle.

Trimming off the times
from within our memories
might lose the lessons.

Gleaming as sunshine
so many are just liars
faking their brightness.

Live within your means
and you will find what’s needed
to get you through life.

Gridlock of choices
can often look like highways
mind set traffic jams.

Swimming in trouble
and not knowing how to swim
can pull you under.

Life can become right
if directions are altered
moving from the past.

Threading a needle
is what time often seems like
when trying to change.

Life’s a mystery
as we wonder through phases
that we think we know.

Life seems forever
as we may go through hardships,
but shorten through time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

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&
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and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂