Somewhere out there, a diffuser sits silent… a lonely bottle of lavender gathers dust… and someone is out here navigating life with nothing but their actual feelings. Be brave. May a stray drop of peppermint find its way to you, may wild orange cross your path at just the right moment, and may you never again face chaos without at least something that smells like calm and confidence.
Cilantro carries wisdom from kitchens long ago, A green, bright note that helps the body flow. It settles the stomach, clears what weighs you down, A quiet cleanser wearing nature’s crown.
A single drop, a toothpick’s gentle trace, Turns simple meals into a brighter place. Too much can shout, but just a hint will sing, Small touches do a powerful thing.
After a feast that lingered just too long, Cilantro steps in, calm and strong. Mixed with water, steady and light, It helps digestion find its rhythm right.
Tucked in a veggie cap, simple and clean, It supports release, restores the in-between. Letting the body gently let go, Of what it carried longer than it should know.
In the diffuser, fresh and green, Paired with lime, crisp and keen. An herbal breeze fills open air, Clearing the mind with mindful care.
Cilantro reminds us, soft but true, That healing often comes in what we chew. Ancient, humble, quietly wise, A leafy ally in fragrant disguise.
This is a favorite oil of mine. It has a very smoky musky aroma. Vetiver goes a long way, just a hint of the oil on my finger lingers for quite a while. I will also rub it in my hair and it smells like a guys cologne.