Sagittarius
Zodiac Spell Oil

The Witch's Cupboard

She dances in the sun to feel free,
guiding her just where she's meant to be.
She pulls petals from blossoms of orange,
asking for something more.
Phoenix's blood fuels her fire,
wrapping around her like a wire.
She's got a spirit as spicy as the sun's heat;
she'll travel far for such a sweet treat.

She puts citrus sparkles in her juice,
a pinch of pumpkin-flavored dust called a truce.
Calendula petals float to the top;
she'll blow glitter from the equinox over treetops.

1/2 ounce