Root Work Journal - Convening in the Ark - Volume 1, Issue 1
Embark on Fawohodie
Lashia Bowers, MA, LPC, ADC
Clemson University
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DOI: https://doi.org/10.47106/11109953
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A poem about realizing freedom through transformation.
I went to the ocean
to get energy from my ancestors
MISeducation etched MISinformation in my wave lengths
having me thinking that my bloodline started on a ship
While the world goes through the motion
To eradicate racist systems (as if this were the first riot)
I must dig deeper
realizing the system was developed on the idea of my submission
Things fall apart leading to abolition
To proverbial jump-ship
we follow the rhythms of war drums
holding our hands up and marching (two by two) in acquiescence is no longer enough
They Shootin’
It is time to lift our eyes to volition
To see the knife in their outstretched arms, the Judas in the kiss
weaponize resistance as a form of mental healthcare
singing in litany against this mental/physical/spiritual warfare
I am Born FREE
We will continue the UPRISING
I have every human in my DNA
We have the power
I will not rest until
We embark on Fawohodie
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Then, with my fist held high and my mind’s eye
To sea the endarkening of the future
From EMPIRES to arks: arks to EMPIRES
centering in the motherland
no wahala
fathom this
we survived
the flood
let’s manifest
our world/the fire/the uprooting/our world
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