Black History Month Pome: Melanin Beauty Anthem By Naomi Johnson

 Black History Month Pome: Melanin Beauty Anthem By Naomi Johnson

Here is Soulality Founder and poet Naomi Johnson's new poem release for 2024 Black History Month. As we know people with dark skin or brown are being killed at an alarming rate by racist white supremacy men and women because of the color of their skin. They try to instill fear in people who do not have white or pale skin. Due to the color of the chosen people's melanated skin, this group of people was mentally traumatized to show them that the color of their skin is the most hated skin complexion that is a curse from the creator. But in the scope of reality, these white Supremacy deeply wish they had the beautiful array of different melanin hues that is a hidden treasure of royal beauty and a spiritual secret that they crave. The white people lay in the sun to get that dark complexion because they know what hidden treasure lies in the dark color of God's chosen people. So do not be ashamed of your darkness that is being stolen. There is a statistic that too many dark skin tones of people are missing, sold on the black market, and more. The reason is that these white people know the value of a dark melanin that lies royalty, a ruler, medicine, and a supreme being that came from the spiritual Universe. So do not be ashamed of your skin color or hair texture. Melanated people are so talented that it is being stolen by every racist of people trying to emulate your every being from your hair texture, features, skin, intellect, talent, and more. 

When you are feeling low just remember the word of the "Melanin Beauty Anthem" poem below.

In every hue, in every shade, Your Melanin is a symphony, gracefully played. From the lightest touch to the deepest hue, Each tone is a testament, pure and true.

Your Melanin is beautiful, a timeless art, A masterpiece crafted from the heart. With origins rich, in ancient lands, Your beauty echoes forever stand.

From Jerusalem's sunlit embrace, To darkest nights, where stars interlace, Your melanin, a precious gem, Shines bright, a diadem.

In the face of hate, your beauty gleams, Defiant, bold, beyond extremes. For you are the root, from the human race beginning, In every battle, your spirit is winning.

Through straight hair, curls, or locks that twirl, Each strand tells a story, unfurl. A legacy is woven in every coil, An anthem of resilience, loyalty, and toil.

So let the world marvel at your grace, Each contour, each curve, every trace. For in your skin, a truth resounds, A beauty is unmatched and profound.

Your Melanin is a beacon, a guiding light, A testament to strength, through the fight. Embrace the melanin that adorns your frame, A testament to power, to legacy, to claim.

Your Melanin is beautiful, let it be known, A song of triumph, in every tone. In your beauty, the universe sings, A celebration of all that it brings.

By Naomi Johnson 

2-10-2024

"Please refrain from making assumptions based on my skin color!"

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