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Iron Poppet

BRIGHT, ROOTED, AND STRANGE

An herb-wrapped bloom with a grounded edge. Iron Poppet is a scent that walks the line between odd and divine. It’s not here to be pretty—it’s here to be potent. The clarity of clary sage, the softened power of rose, and the leafy uplift of geranium come together in something that feels old-world and off-kilter in the best way. Imagine a bloom blooming in the middle of wild sagebrush, tended by someone who doesn’t care if you understand the spell or not. It’s herbal and fresh, but not innocent. Floral, but with bite.

The Magic Behind the Oils

Clary Sage

Clary Sage is a sharp little light. Used for centuries in rituals that call for vision, clarity, and hormonal balance, it wakes you up without blowing out your circuits. Energetically, it’s like lighting a lantern at twilight—bright enough to see, but still gentle enough to dream by. When your mind feels foggy or your intuition feels muffled, clary sage is the one to call on.

Rose

Rose steps in to wrap that clarity in heart. Rose doesn’t just smell beautiful—it brings emotional depth, softness, and strength in equal measure. It reminds you to let your feelings bloom without apology and makes sure the sharpness of the sage doesn’t cut too deep. It’s sacred feminine energy with roots and thorns.

Geranium

Geranium is the herbal middle child—balancing, mood-lifting, and unapologetically green. It brings a sweet, grassy fullness to the scent, rounding out the edges with freshness and floral sparkle. Energetically, it offers vitality and balance—keeping you centered while the rest of the world spins.

How It Feels

Iron Poppet feels like grounding into your weirdest, most wonderful self. It’s the scent of knowing exactly who you are—even if you’re still figuring it out. It hits the skin with a burst of cool clarity, followed by a green floral bloom, and finishes with something grounded and warm. It doesn’t ask you to be calm. It asks you to be present. Alert. Rooted and ready. Like pressing your feet into the dirt while staring at the sky. It wakes you up—but it also holds you in place.