I thought the clouds looked like they were air brushed on blue sky the other
day.

Absolutely beautiful!

I have a poem I recently put on youtube. It is one I read out loud set to music
and a game I play.

the musics probably a bit loud but check it and see what you think of my first
reading :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QO648klkf0I

of course comments and ratings are always welcome.

Julie



--- In poetryandartslufroloc@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Pearce" <poetbill@...>
wrote:
>
> ANIMAL'S GREETINGS
>
> Hello my friends
>
> It's me again with more rambling LOL. How have ya been?
> I hope the weather has been fair in your part of the world.
> It's been cold and rainy up here for the last month or so LOL.
> I guess this is what is supposed to be summer huh! Never
> really got a glimpse of spring hehehe. We do though get a
> great view of winter and that's for sure. Lately, Judy and I
> have been just playing on our PC's at Pet Society, Farm Town
> and YoVille :). Yet I am also on Barn Buddies and others also.
> It passes the time LOL. Yep, life in the Pearce's household is
> anything but exciting hehehe. The dandelions have all gone
> to seed now and will return again I'm sure in a much greater
> abundance hehehe. There are still a few yellow ones hanging
> tight outside our front door, but most of the dandelions have
> turned white and gone to seed. I had to stop for a minute to
> get the clothes out of the dryer and fold them hehehe. The
> chores never cease :). There's not much to say about the past
> week, being it's been pretty regular hehe, but I may decide
> to cook burgers on the grill for Judy and I on her next days
> off. God willing the weather doesn't decide to stay in rain
> formation LOL. My health has been so so. I don't like to
> complain, being it does nobody any good if I do LOL. I just
> wish we lived closer to the mailbox hehe. It's a longgg walk
> on these messed up legs and feet!!! It looks like we will get
> some more rain today and tomorrow, yet Tuesday through
> Friday we may see some sunshine. I hope that holds true.
> We've been opening up the windows ever so often to let a
> breeze of fresh air to circulate through the house. Nothing
> like fresh air huh! God provides the AC at His discretion.
> Change is what makes the world go round. It's all the many
> different changes in time that make each day unique. Yet
> many times we will overlook the beauty of the changes as
> we look at the problems concurred. Yes, the changes will
> bring us some problems, but it's the problems that make the
> other days to seem great. Without being sick, you would
> not appreciate being well. The bad days make us notice the
> better days even more so. Thank God for even the bad days,
> for they will shine the light on the good days much brighter.
> I myself love to watch the clouds overhead, for they seem
> to paint pictures in the sky. It may be just me, but I prefer
> a few clouds in the sky. A plain blue sky to me is boring.
> I can at times see God's Hands amongst the fluffy white
> clouds. I think I need to be stopping here and beginning my
> little venture through things I've written to search for a
> word or phrase that I can use for today's brand new poem.
> So it's away I go to that place of recollection that I like to
> call RECOLLECT VILLE, yet I don't think I will have
> to journey back too far, being I stumbled upon a good title
> just a bit ago LOL.....So let's see what I can do with it!
>
> The Fluffy White Clouds
>
> Moments of blue
> that form in the sky
> need many pictures
> to hang way up high
> Paintings of white
> that God has well done
> that seem to decorate
> moments of sun.
> The fluffy white clouds
> with raindrops within
> seem to make pictures
> to somehow begin.
> I sometimes watch
> as they form overhead
> maybe a house
> or a little riverbed.
> Moments of blue
> are greatened with shrouds
> as God adorns with
> the fluffy white clouds.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 14, 2009
>
> Well, I hope ya liked that hehe. It was the first thing that came
> to mind. I know it may not be one of my better efforts hehehe,
> but hey, I tried. I guess I have rambled about all that I need
> to ramble, so I reckon it's about time for me to be searching
> for that old off switch on myself, BUT, before I do that, I need
> to tell ya what I tell ya every week LOL and that is, I wrote
> some more poems. Nope I didn't write any Christmas poems
> this time. Maybe next week :). My friend Ben Geurts bought
> me a web page to share my journals on, so I will maybe one
> day this week try to do some work on it. It has it's own email
> address and all. I will have to mess with if it on days that my
> potassium level isn't rock bottom LOL. I cannot even see the
> monitor on those days. Matter of fact I can't even see to walk
> through the house hehehe. Oh well, it could be worse. Oh
> yea, back to what I was gonna say hehehe! Hehe I'm old and
> my thoughts drift LOL. I wrote 10 more poems and 22 more
> haiku for ya to read. I hope ya like a few. I wrote em all
> Saturday. Ok, with that said, have a wonderful week and
> remember that Jesus loves you and we do too. Now where's
> that bloody off switch hiding this time???? Hahahahahaha
> it didn't have to look far. Right in front of my face. Later!!!
> See ya, CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
>
> God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce
>
> Now on with the poems.
>
> We May Overlook
>
> The meanings of time
> get lost in a book
> titled whatever
> we may overlook.
> We may find flowers,
> yet gardens aren't seen
> when looking onwards
> from times scene to scene.
> All of the meanings
> may find in a way
> their time to time
> in a little dismay.
> Many will evade us
> as we're looking on,
> on through the day then
> and dusk until dawn.
> The meanings of time
> we don't understand,
> Yet God has control
> in the palm of His Hand.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Leave Room
>
> Me in the center
> is not always fine,
> for we should be seen
> as you and I time.
> Being to greedy
> with wanna and more
> leaves room for Satan
> to enter your door.
> Me in the center
> might some days be good,
> yet it so often
> is misunderstood.
> Make sure your wanna
> is not with compel,
> because you see others
> a little more well.
> Me in the center
> needs taken in stride
> to leave room for Jesus
> to be then inside.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Not Just Displaying
>
> In and out footprints
> walk as they may
> here and there marching
> their own special way.
> Up and down segues
> of pathway's we trod
> need to have moments
> for footing of God.
> Footprints of people
> might leave such a trace
> that may just display
> their own withered face.
> In and out moments
> of footprints in time
> need to be carrying
> a Jesus design.
> Not just displaying
> the footprints they make,
> but also showing
> Lord Jesus awake.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Morning To Night
>
> The sky up above me
> has clouds painted white
> and they are seeming
> as a cotton delight.
> The pitches of flavors
> so fluffy I see
> seem to be floating
> right there just for me.
> I took some pictures,
> but they do not show
> all of the paintings
> from here to and fro.
> Only God's camera
> can hold such a view
> there up above me
> from here thereunto.
> He even makes shadows
> from clouds fluffy white
> to form in my vision
> from morning to night.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> To Make It To Grow
>
> A field that is plowed
> will just fill with weeds
> if it's not given
> the care that it needs.
> If all you do
> is plow up the view
> then all you'll have
> are weeds thereunto.
> So before plowing
> make sure you can find
> minutes to gather
> the weeds time to time.
> Leaving a plowed field
> to wait for the rain
> guaranties weeds will
> grow there again.
> A field that is plowed
> needs much love and care
> to make it to grow
> some plants anywhere.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Still Have Our Picnic
>
> It's time for a cookout
> hamburgers and more
> so let's get going
> to the grocery store.
> Let's buy some hamburger
> to cook on the grill
> and have a picnic
> just Judy and Bill.
> Then maybe others
> such as Trudy and Den
> may come to gather
> as it does begin.
> Maybe even Barbara
> or Dena or Rick
> may come to join in
> this little picnic.
> If they don't come then,
> I guess you and I
> will still have our picnic
> up under the sky.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Start With A Smile
>
> See in the mornings
> beginnings at work
> that might be pictures
> of birds as they chirp.
> Let every morning
> to intensify
> all of your gladness
> as time ticks on by.
> Don't let the mornings
> to just go to waste.
> Wake up and smell them
> and then have a taste.
> See in the mornings
> beginnings to see
> such as the flavors
> of a flower or tree.
> Let not the mornings
> to just fall from view.
> Start with a smile
> that might blossom true.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Quickly Winter
>
> Summer is coming,
> but yet I can't see
> anything showing
> the season to me.
> Up here northeastward
> I see time again
> cold days on most days
> in New England Maine.
> Seasons are changing
> with time they are taking
> leaving me thresholds
> I'm always mistaking.
> Summer is surely
> found in the air,
> yet I can't feel it
> anytime anywhere.
> I'm sure that summer
> will one day arrive
> and then quickly winter
> will come back alive.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Loneliness Enters
>
> Letters from time
> are inside my heart
> held as a passage
> from ending to start.
> Words and feelings
> with sections entailed
> make all the letters
> to be quite compelled.
> Scenes from moments
> are thriving inside
> as sometimes minutes
> I just cannot hide.
> Thinking of friends
> that are so far away
> are in the letters
> a little bit gray.
> Loneliness enters
> as time moves along,
> while I remember
> what now is all gone.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Deep In A Dream
>
> Deep in a dream
> are seeds to partake
> things that are hopeful
> and sometimes mistake.
> Deep in a dream
> are pictures to view
> such as the moments
> that once were anew.
> Deep in a dream
> ones can find a way
> to find some peaceful
> to carry that day.
> Deep in a dream
> your harvest can reap
> things to remember
> and things you can keep.
> Deep in a dream
> are places to find
> that can help you
> to make up your mind.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> Haiku
> for June 13, 2009
>
> Temporal moments
> connect to and fro to today
> making tomorrow.
>
> Many enhancements
> can determine either phase
> from good times to bad.
>
> God gives decisions
> which are choices we're to choose.
> So what do you choose?
>
> Seasons in hurries
> make the weather decipher
> what is cold or hot.
>
> Patience in portions
> is the element needed
> for which to prosper.
>
> A simple times glance
> could make or break decisions.
> It's how you view it.
>
> Kings and queens jesters
> makes the courthouse complete
> with laughter enhanced.
>
> Frosty is morning
> on a New England summer.
> It chills to the bone.
>
> Gazing and today
> makes tomorrow hard to see,
> for then has no room.
>
> An impatient man
> paints the threshold for burden
> with pain yet to earn.
>
> When sharing your love
> let it not fall prey to age.
> Love has no number.
>
> Now is a fragment
> that seconds will encompass
> as mere points to see.
>
> A wave rolling in
> makes the ocean tell stories
> while washing away.
>
> Hear as your heartbeat
> makes the sounds of a drummer
> within your own life.
>
> Heard in the meadows
> are the songs of the evening
> as voices of birds.
>
> When in a turnstile
> let the gate of time be clear
> before walking through.
>
> Shadows of mercy
> make the days to be hopeful
> when God has control.
>
> Upstream are rivers
> that flow downstream in moments
> while carving a time.
>
> Gears of life will turn
> when the timeframes are correct.
> Your moment will come.
>
> Weird are the pages
> that we many times will find
> written in our lives.
>
> Turn a quick corner
> and you may stumble and fall.
> Take the time to look.
>
> Listed in the wind
> are the leaves that blow around.
> They make the story.
>
> ©By Bill Pearce
> June 13, 2009
>
> God bless from Bill and Judy.
>
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>