Violet
The startle of purple stars
From a frigid ground
still covered in snow
What causes you to kneel
is also above
and certainly within
Somewhere between seeing
and saying
All of creation
At the tip of your tongue
Sprouting from your fingers
a tiny flower
calls your name
and asks you to say it back
Perfumer(s): Max Turk
Notes: violet flower, violet leaf, woody roots, damp earth
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The startle of purple stars
From a frigid ground
still covered in snow
What causes you to kneel
is also above
and certainly within
Somewhere between seeing
and saying
All of creation
At the tip of your tongue
Sprouting from your fingers
a tiny flower
calls your name
and asks you to say it back
Perfumer(s): Max Turk
Notes: violet flower, violet leaf, woody roots, damp earth
Our products are shipped via UPS and require a physical mailing address. (No PO boxes, please!) Further questions on shipping and delivery? Click here to see our FAQ page.