Little Willow – Paul McCartney

BEND, LITTLE WILLOW,
WINDS GONNA BLOW YOU
HARD AND COLD TONIGHT.

LIFE, AS IT HAPPENS,
NOBODY WARNS YOU,
WILLOW, HOLD ON TIGHT.

NOTHING’S GONNA SHAKE YOUR LOVE,
TAKE YOUR LOVE AWAY.
NO ONE’S OUT TO BREAK YOUR HEART,
IT ONLY SEEMS THAT WAY…HEY.

SLEEP, LITTLE WILLOW,
PEACE GONNA FOLLOW,
TIME WILL HEAL YOUR WOUNDS.

GROW TO THE HEAVENS,
NOW AND FOREVER,
ALWAYS CAME TOO SOON………..

Today I gathered some ingredients for some olfactory experimentation from the local apothecary. It’s small and I had to do some substituting. Don’t worry, those who are mirroring my work, I will tell all when I try it later.

Afterwards Boleskine 93 and I went to a local Willow tree and gathered some branches. I have wanted to make a wand. As the branches were high, this will be a rather thin wand, sort of Harry Potterish maybe. I hope not too much so. I also brought home the long trains that fed off the thickest branch I could find without treading into the poison ivy too much. Silly witch that I am, I have never caught it even standing in the midst, but Boleskine 93 does so I hear. I have to be careful, I do NOT want a blistering Boleskine! I am drying the branch for the wand and have made a pentacle and two willow wreaths. I’ll try and get pics up soon.