Showing posts with label lost. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lost. Show all posts

Sunday, August 1, 2021

Seek & Find

There is always a reward in the leaps we take because once we jump we know that we at least made an effort and if it works out, we have a plus to add to our story 

And so she went for it and took a leap 

She took a chance and wrote a “Dear John” letter and sent it out to the world


A page with words full of hope, wonder and a few questions to be asked 

Shortly after she received a response!

She was surprised and relieved at the same time because it’s always nice when friendships last the test of time 


See, for her it wasn’t about the romance but about the person that had so much to share 

Experiences lived with stories to tell 

It’s always about the person and the coming together of two worlds building on friendship 

Knowing that people can still come together to share great conversation in simplicity 


But alas something must have happened along the way 

As quickly as he replied, his messages stopped 

They didn’t get lost, they just stopped 

It happens in life, with out any clue or reason 

Things just disappear, and then the question is 

What to do?…


-Bionica


Tuesday, January 26, 2021

Oh my Sock!

 Dear Sock Thief,

Who are you and why do you take my socks?

Seriously, I would like to know why

I thought that I made it a little challenging for you 

By washing them daily by hand

Staying away from the possibility that a sock or two could get swallowed by a mysterious black hole in the washing machine

Or that the dryer could spin it to shreds leaving only fibers of what once was an odd shaped foot warmer 


But no, it just so happens that after hanging my socks to dry and leaving them for days in the bathroom 

For a day when I remember to use them 

That they’re GONE!!!!

JUST GONE!!!


Where do you take them?

What is the point of holding them hostage?

Will they ever grace the heel of my feet again in an effort to keep my feet warm all year long?

Sock thief what do you do with them and why?


Do you have a secret society where people use them to stuff lumpy pillows that were once fluffy?

Or do you take them to dogs that need a play thing to keep from chewing on a shoe or the edge of a table?

Or maybe you save them as a scratch post for adventurous cats that want to play with something elastic that has the power to stretch and become small again, almost like a slinky 


Sock thief-will you ever tell me?

Will you ever stop borrowing with out returning?

Not just for me but for the many people that stay on watch hoping to keep their matching socks together 


I’ll be here, looking out for you and your swift little feet… 


Bionica


Wednesday, June 12, 2019

Lost words...

It had been exactly 12 days after she had sent him that message 
You know, making a joke while apologizing at the same time for the fact that 
Her cute baby girl 5 pound dog totally lunged at hi and tried to leave her mark on him 
By attempting to bite him hard enough through his sweat pants 
Did 5lb cute girl succeed? Well he definitely felt something although he tried to act like it was nothing 

And yet he still hasn’t replied 
He won’t, the fact is that he won’t 
But why? She really wants to know why…
Was it something she said? 
Was it something she did?
Or was it something that she didn’t say or didn’t do?

Why couldn’t he just tell her instead of letting her wonder?
Probably because he isn’t all that interested and doesn’t care to take the time to do so 
Fair enough–she understands, it happens
But then again, she still wonders why!

When she has made a special effort to keep everyone out, she lets her guard down 
For a moment and bam she’s immediately reminded of why she never let anyone in

The thing that she will never understand is why not communicate?
It just makes things so much easier to be honest 
To be in your feelings and just talk about it 
Like the therapy sessions that cost $175 an hour, except that this would be 
With a romantic interest in hopes to really see where things can go 

Alas it doesn’t seem to be a thing 
Will men and women continue to give each other the run around until the end of time?
It seems like it 
What is a girl to do?
Uh hello–make sure that she makes her mark, opens her mouth and says what she’s feeling!
Obvi (even if it is via conversation by oneself with no one to listen but the 5 pound fur baby)

-Bionica