Sun Drunk | Spell Oil |

Spellwork for witches who are ready to stop hiding and start glowing.

She drinks the sun in golden sways,
soaked in mandarin laughter & sherbet-painted rays.
Raw sugar sparkles advantageous on her tongue,
citrus left behind where solar kisses clung.

Marshmallow clouds drift sunny and sweet,
tuberose meadows beneath her feet.
Neroli whispers through fields of flame,
she wear the dawn and speaks its name.

Citrine crowns her, amethyst guides,
bloodstone pulses with heliacal tides.
Sun drunk, radiant, bold in her skin - 
her path is before her - the glow is within. 

1 Oz