He who strikes the earth
and stirs the sea
asks for neither fear nor perfection—
only that you meet him
where the tide greets the shore.
Carry the breath of eucalyptus,
the wind that races before his waves.
Let mint cool your spirit
as the depths cool sun-warmed stone.
Hold fast to lemon balm,
for even the Lord of the Sea
knows the quiet that follows every storm.
Scatter blue sage like sea mist,
clearing the path before his chariot,
while Dead Sea salt remembers
the language of ancient waters.
Upon the embrace of jojoba and coconut,
the skin becomes an offering—
softened, anointed,
ready to stand before the god
whose kingdom has no end.
And when the scent of the Greek sea
clings to your shoulders,
remember this—
Poseidon is not only the crashing wave,
the trembling earth,
or the roar of the deep.
He is the horizon that calls you forward,
the current that refuses to leave you unchanged, and the tide that always,
always finds its way home.
Made with Coconut + Jojoba Oil
2 FL OZ 60 ML
He who strikes the earth
and stirs the sea
asks for neither fear nor perfection—
only that you meet him
where the tide greets the shore.
Carry the breath of eucalyptus,
the wind that races before his waves.
Let mint cool your spirit
as the depths cool sun-warmed stone.
Hold fast to lemon balm,
for even the Lord of the Sea
knows the quiet that follows every storm.
Scatter blue sage like sea mist,
clearing the path before his chariot,
while Dead Sea salt remembers
the language of ancient waters.
Upon the embrace of jojoba and coconut,
the skin becomes an offering—
softened, anointed,
ready to stand before the god
whose kingdom has no end.
And when the scent of the Greek sea
clings to your shoulders,
remember this—
Poseidon is not only the crashing wave,
the trembling earth,
or the roar of the deep.
He is the horizon that calls you forward,
the current that refuses to leave you unchanged, and the tide that always,
always finds its way home.
Made with Coconut + Jojoba Oil
2 FL OZ 60 ML
