"Watch,
the Cauldrons Hot!"
Bubble, bubble, toil and trouble,
cauldron burn and cauldron bubble,
I think I added too much newt when I did stumble,
I think I ruined the spell because of my little fumble.
Black smoke rising higher and higher,
filling the chamber up with a stench of bile
or maybe that’s just me overwhelmed by the fire,
or maybe its just my dinner that now tastes vile.
Gasp for some breath,
I can't take this stench,
how did I ruin my intent
and why'd I forget to open the vent?
Oh Hail the Deities,
the ones who rule Destiny,
now lets throw them a Party,
come on So Mote It Be!
I just pray their not offended,
by this stench I just sent them,
from the things I had blended,
in a hopes that I'll be mended.
Now where is that damn cat,
the one that’s all skittish and black,
tripped me as it passed,
made me add too much wing of Bat!
Cough, cough... Deep Breath... Gag and Choke.
Wow I had no idea this is a lot of smoke
and not even the kind I like to toke,
and now everything is covered in a dirty coat.
Sweep it out with a broom
or it will bring about certain doom
‘for when the Gods grant me a boon,
I should at least present a clean room.
Open up the doors and all the secret windows,
let the smoke clear out and follow where the wind blows,
even using mirrors will help smooth out the flow,
then when its all done I’ll have to change my clothes.
There that’s better now lets try this again,
hello my Sisters now here is my plan,
you stir the cauldron and add what you can,
and I’ll just be over here adding my dance.
I’ll stay out of the kitchen because I know it makes you bitch,
always distracting you when you’re conjuring some dish,
so I’ll just be over here making a special wish
because I know the Gods have no power when you piss off a Witch!
So lets start this again and I’ll accept who I am,
a silly little dragon who thought he was a man
and maybe when it all comes to an end,
we’ll have created something to help heal the land.
To inspire people in unity and a desire to be free,
so lets show them the way and maybe they’ll see,
that we mean them no harm and just want to be,
maybe they’ll understand and finally believe.
That when a cauldrons burning
and when the Witches are churning,
there is no fear of turning
into a frog or even end up hurting.
Sometimes were just hungry and need something to eat,
sometimes where just Praying to feel happy and free,
just like you do when your down on your knees,
asking your God to hear your pleas.
We’re not that far apart, a lot closer then you can see
and once you understand that then you can believe
that once we join together we’ll all begin to heal,
differences aside, we’re not as weird as we seem.
So now the cauldron bubbles
as the Witches bitch about their troubles,
adding some herbs to the jumble,
one more pinch to make it double.
... And now the only question that matters,
to help this wish become a fact,
is to be ceratin about the act
and to find that Damn Cat!
~Bosko
“Glimmering
Whispers”
It's all in the eyes, every secret you want to know and then some, things kept
hidden, things kept safe, things that if you ever saw, then you would know it's
too late.
To be swallowed in a soul, not wanting to let go, just wanting to linger, inside
the glimmering whispers.
Where everything is warm and all full of light, where things feel natural,
things feel right, just reaching in deep and giving hope to a life.
Bound to glistening reflections of what is held deep, unable to move, captured
by a dream, lost within the eyes, not wanting to sleep.
Just want to stay close but is that too much to dream, too much to hope, do I
really have a chance or am I just a dope?
All I know for certain is I don't want to hide, just want to dance, to be held
within your sight, to maybe even fly, reach out to the sky.
All for this feeling that has inspired me to see, just wish it didn't make me
nervous and so week within the knees.
But that is just the way of the things and I must accept, because when I look in
your eyes, I have to wonder about my next step.
Where will it take me, I wish I did know, but that's part of the adventure, just
seeing what you will show.
I know I am trapped and don't want to let go, and if you continue to look at me,
then I'll just want to bare my soul.
To bring you all the comforts that you make me feel, to inspire you to smile,
just like you always do for me.
... and now I just want to linger, what is it about you, can't place my finger,
just want to get lost in your eyes and hear your glimmering whisper.
~Bosko