Gemini
Zodiac Spell Oil

The Witch's Cupboard

Milk & honey calms her nerves,
another half she's uncertain you deserve.
A mirror of herself sips dark tea,
she watches as she fights the dead sea.
A kiss of witchy mist,
sure to quiet the mirror with a twist.
She hides behind her golden hair,
afraid to look back at the blank stare.

Her mug steams with clouds of gray,
bits of lemon glitter promise for a better day.
The scent of sweet meadows fill the room,
sparkles of witch hazel rid of all the doom.

1/2 ounce