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Braiding Across Borders
- poeticblossom23
- May 28
- 2 min read
Every braid is a border crossing.
Every part is a line history tried to draw.
Every twist is a refusal to come undone.
They drew lines on maps with ink and arrogance.
They named oceans separation.
They called distance defeat.
But we have always known better.
We learned division early.
We watched it inked into paper.
We felt it stitched into laws.
We heard it whispered into classrooms and shouted
across checkpoints.
Still....
our hands kept moving.
Hands part.
Fingers grip.
Combs glide like quiet rebellion.
They drew lines on land.
We drew lines on scalps.
Theirs were meant to separate.
Ours were meant to secure.
Sister to sister.
Strand to strand.
They tried to scatter us.
We learned to interlock.
They tried to rename us
We answered to rhythm.
They tried to loosen what held us together.
But we braid tight.
Tight enough to last.
Loose enough to breathe.
The braid is not decoration.
It is architecture.
It is strategy.
It is signal.
It is sanctuary.
It is what we build when the world redraws itself
around us.
Between the knees of a woman
is a classroom.
Between her palms
is a country.
Between her fingers
is a future being fastened.
Some patterns were interrupted before us.
Some strands were cut without warning.
Some hands were never taught the old ways.
Still...
the rhythm survived.
It survived in lullabies.
In recipes without measurements.
In prayers whispered over sleeping children.
In the quiet knowing that we belong to one another.
Sister to sister.
Strand to strand.
We do not let the braid stop with us.
We do not loosen what was tightened in survival. We do not forget what our hands remember.
Sister to sister.
Strand to strand.
We are not crossing borders.
We are braiding a legacy beyond and in spite of them.
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This was a nice read because it stayed simple and didn’t feel like it was trying to sound smart for no reason. I could skim it once and still get the point, and the quick examples helped it stick without me having to stop and “decode” anything. Halfway through I ended up clicking around newimage.io too, since it has that same straightforward, guide-first feel when you want a bit more context. What I liked most is it actually explains the reasoning behind the tips instead of just tossing out a checklist. It also doesn’t bury the good stuff in huge walls of text, which I appreciate when I’m just trying to learn something fast. The short paragraphs and clear headings…
Beautiful! 🔥🔥🔥
Such a beautiful and deep meaning! Loved it!
Simply beautiful!!!
Fabulous Poem!! The depiction of our strength tied to the crown and glory of our heads was written so eloquently!! 💜🙏🏾 I love it!!