Libra

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VApothecary VA Zodiac Limited Edition Perfume Oil (Limited)

Silver label.

The ninth of twelve VA Zodiac Perfume Oils.

September 22 — October 23
Elemental: Air
Planet Shadows: Venus
Symbiosis in the Stars: The Scales
Stone Medium: Opal
Focus: Consistency
Vibration: Not steady
Secret Desire: To achieve a life of uncomplicated content

Aged Blue Chypre Incense, Kerala Amber, Coffee Bean Liqueur, Indian sweet Sandalwood and N4 Musk.

A filtered happiness on the outside, within: a strong depth of understanding and hope. There is a path for each of us, though the Libra knows of the one it seeks and each is individual. Falter will occur, wins may occur, but the ambitious desire of hope remains. A happy-go-lucky figure but within a depth so charming and personable once found by another and shared.

A bright sun of hope shines and wishes to share this brightness with another as the path is one a Libra shares with balance and seeking the sensitive nature of itself as experience and equating a whole by allowing their secret dreams to become reality.

Famous Virgo: E. E. Cummings, "Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit."

~~~Somewhere I have never traveled by E.E.Cummings~~~

somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look will easily unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain, has such small hands
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