Wine Down Candle Lime I had not known how

I had not known how tightly I was strung until it began to loosen me

Notes: Bergamot

A poor one is called muddy

its bitter sap

Where nature offers single notes

Wine Down Candle Lime I had not known howNotes: Lavender, Chamomile, Sage, Rosemary, Camphor, Cedar, Sandalwood The first breath told me otherwise. It was clean and green and keen as a blade: camphor and rosemary, the sharp medicinal sting of them going straight to the back of the throat, the scent of every healing hand that has ever tended me after I had spent myself past all sense. Sage moved beneath it, dry and silver and old, the smell of leaves burned to cleanse a room of what has gone