On the eve of All Hallows' light, The veil between worlds grows thin, Inviting us to dance with the infinite. Spirits whisper through the autumn breeze, Guiding us to realms beyond our sight, Where the sacred and the profane entwine with ease. On this hallowed eve, let us surrender To the dance of light and shadow, And emerge reborn, our spirits rendered.
Aromas: Lavender, Bergamot, Lemon, Clary Sage
Stones: Aquamarine, Black Tourmaline, Tiger's Eye
Florals: Iris, Carnations, Crocus
Numbers: 5, 1, 3, 2, 7, 9