Friday, September 26, 2014

True Beauty Poem

True Beauty 

There seems some confusion
Some mistaken or erroneous conclusions
Surrounding appearance:
Complexion, shape, size --
That somehow clone-ism is a high
A level to which to be attained
That one’s differences, on mankind,
Are somehow a stain;
A blemish to be remodeled, removed, compromised
To satisfy a hidden-hand status quo
To be tolerated, when on the human chain
You are considered low
But, once on the rise, you’re scrutinized
By ability, talent, performance --?  No!
By intellect,  consciousness, service --?  No!
By compassion, kindness, honesty --?  No!
Then something is sincerely wrong
That requires righting
A clarity on the True Beauty of rarity
The True Beauty of uniqueness
The True Beauty of Truth
The True Beauty of Self-Love,
Awareness, Fulfillment and Presence.
An understanding that the Original You
Is True Beauty in Human Form
100 Times superior
To what others may attempt to impose.
As you Accept and Own your Original You
Complexion, Shape, Size
And all the Awesomeness entailed
You Shine as the brightest of Stars
Amid the darkest of skies
And in the dismiss of frivolous compromise
Through infinity of time
Generations will recall
Your True Beauty.

by Fabraye

09-26-14

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