Thursday, April 18, 2013

It's a Go


This time, she has to be brave
she has to put on her big girl underwear 
and go forward 

With out knowing what will happen 
she's going to do it
Have that inevitable talk 
"what are we?"

She shakes in her leggings 
unsure of what to expect 
and yet hopeful at the same time 

She's going to go for it
before she can turn around 
she presses the green button on her phone 
and says "hey...I'm here..."
waiting patiently at the door... 

-Bionica





Monday, April 8, 2013

A little awkward...

Their relationship was one she could not understand
When it began, she was slightly confused but just as giddy 
She enjoyed the late night talks and midnight smooches 

Then it all changed 
The phone calls stopped and so did the texts
It's like their relationship took a month hiatus 
To be resumed...because it did pick up again 

Just on a different note 
Things weren't the same 
But his words still held their charm 
She was confused as ever and didn't know where to stand 
Or what to do 
So at times she walked in doubt 
Not sure of what to do 
And if she should call
Should she send him a text ?

What if he doesn't answer?
What if he takes too long?
Should she just press send?

-Bionica

Friday, February 22, 2013

De Regreso al Caribe


De regreso al caribe 
El mismísimo caribe de José Martí 
Allí donde crecen las palmas 
Las del Guantanamera de Orbon 


Donde hay un oleaje de felicidad 
que se siente día a día 
en las sonrisas de sus habitantes 
en el ritmo de esa música que resuena en las calles
en la salida del sol tras una lluvia pasajera 

Ese es mi lugar
donde duerme y despierta 
mi corazón, mi mente y aveces mi cuerpo 

Ese lugar en el que sus nativos anhelan regresar 
y los visitantes se desean quedar
al ritmo de "guajira guantanamera"

-Bionica

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Where


She didn't have an answer when he asked "what did I do wrong?" 
He just wasn't the one 
And that's what wasn't right 
She couldn't go on pretending 

But when her turn came, 
She felt like asking the same question
"what did I do wrong?"

Of course she wouldn't bring it up to him 
She understood that when messages weren't returned
It meant there was nothing there

She herself had done it so many times before
But then why did it hurt so much?
Because this time, she let herself have feelings 
Ones she didn't know were possible 

Does she regret having them?
Not at all
But she still wonders "what did I do wrong"
So as not to do it again 
And let her heart mend...

-Bionica

Monday, December 3, 2012

Baila

Yo quisiera saber, de cuando acá 
bailando bachata en la discoteca 
se convirtió en Mira Quien Baila

Santísimo!!! ni cuanta vuelta
uh uh, a mi no me cae eso para nada

Yo que no se bailar 
será que me quería emborrachar 
girando tanto 

Pa'l colmo le digo que no me de vuelta 
y sigue con el can 
con mas gusto de por si 

¿Que ha pasado con esos pasos de aprendiz?

-Bionica


Thursday, November 15, 2012

Journey

It's what you feel-not the description written out on paper 
that will determine who you will be in life and what you will contribute

Sure, some will take a bit longer to figure things out
but they'll get there
surely they will 
and when they do, it will all be a journey 
the one that lead them to the path 
where they were meant to be...

-Bionica



Friday, November 2, 2012

La Situación Esta Difícil


Resulta que en el área metropolitana de Nueva York, Nueva Jersey y Connecticut, 
el impacto de las ráfagas de viento, árboles caídos y falta de electricidad 
han dejado una huella inolvidable 
A pesar de las pérdidas lamentables, la falta de gasolina en el área nos afecta aun 

Sin gasolina, las plantas eléctricas no pueden prender para sostener lugares y dar calefacción  
Sin gasolina, los automóviles se limitan al poder llevar a sus dueños al trabajo para que el movimiento de la normalidad continúe 
Sin gasolina, los parientes de ciertos oficios se limitan con el transporte de necesidades
Los alimentos y las donaciones de ropa se atrasan un poco por que no hay, o mejor dicho-no sabemos de otra manera para movernos

En estos tiempos de tecnología dependemos de todo un poco y cuando se cae tan solo un domino, todos sentimos el efecto 

Pero esto no es fin de mundo ni tampoco una depresión, tan solo es una prueba a ver que tan hábil y creativo somos.

Con fe, hermandad y mucha creatividad 
-Bionica