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Our Crowns by Damini Awoyiga


Our gravity-defying hair


Our hair riots and rebels


against the things


that try to tame us


that try to shame us


our hair sustains us


Gives us pride


it is beautiful


With every twist, kink and loc



We sing praises of our hair


as it goes through phases


braids,


cornrows,


shuku,


dreadlocks,


box braids,


Beads in our hair


clinking as we play hopscotch


As we do Double Dutch


Our hair full of its own wisdom,


rocking and bobbing in a natural fro


With a Black panther power spring in our step


We walk with strength and purpose


We will continue to refuse to cower


Because we know we can-knot


be stopped


NO!


Our hair, sparkling with a black girl magic spell


our magic courses through our veins


and grows out in our hair


The smell of shea butter


coconut hair cream


scalp spray


conditioner


“ breath in ”


reminding us of last night potion


Mmmnhmn!


creating this stunning


This stark


This radiant


head a’ hair


moisturized n’ curly


Smelling good


Feeling good


looking good


all the things we put into our


kinky


lustrous hair


to beautify


with care


all the broken combs that fought with our hair but never won the fight


all the gel that tried to tame our hair

pulled back tight


all the


creams n’


conditioners


and relaxers


from Just for Me Hair Relaxer


To Luster's Pink Oil Moisturizer


our tall coiling Crowns


are written stories


with curled cursive words


Our coils hold the stories of survivors


The story of us


The story of our ancestors


of our culture


of our past


of our present


of our future


of our beginning


of our ending


Our origins


Our Hair empowers us


Hair is an identifier


Our hair tells the story of power


The story of influence


Our hair holds emotion


it holds our pain


it holds our history


Learning to braid hair


the art passing through


generations of strong black women




our hair in its different but wonderful shapes


shaping history


shaping cultures


shaping paths


cutting combs making paths through our hair


like the ones

We..


walk through


the pain we endured


as black girls as Black women



Our hair does knot Stand Down



It stands up


demands what it wants

Just like us, black girls,



Place your crown atop your head


Whatever it may look like


whatever it may be


Embrace who you are


from head to toe


wear your crown with your head held up high


How...evaa way you chose to style it


just know you are rocking it


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