The Cerulean Whispers

The Cerulean Whispers

A scent born where ocean meets sky —
infinite blue above, endless depth below.
The Cerulean Whispers is not loud.
It lingers… like a spell cast in silence.

It opens with the glint of sea glass —
cool, pure, and precise —
then soft petals drift through amber light,
suspended in air like a secret only the breeze remembers.

Waves of cedar and white musk
anchor its soul with quiet strength,
as if the fragrance was carved
from the salt of ancient tides and the calm of moonlit shores.

It’s not a fragrance. It’s a frequency —
whispered in blue. Heard by the soul.