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Sanctuaries of Light

  • Oct 27, 2023
  • 1 min read

by Joshua Effiong

Nathan Dumlao
Nathan Dumlao

dear white brethren/do you ever think about the thickness of my accent?// do you ever wonder why my larynx wasn’t enslaved


too?// here in this cold room/i begin to untangle the names of my fathers/& brothers/& mothers/& sistas from the cloak


of intergenerational trauma//i begin to oil wounds/dem libraries of memories/& beautifying of dem scars as receipts


for survival//last night/i allowed my spirit wander through the city of Minneapolis/to relive every second of May 25, 2020//


before everything happened//before the news infected mainstream media//before the world caught the fever//before Justice kissed


daylight//dear white brethren/i write this to you through the artistically woven lyrics of Tobe Nwigwe/that in the syntax of


Zainab/Olúwabámisé/Kojo/Oghenefejiro/Kofi/Malik/& Aziza lies the anthologies of things we choose not to remember//things


that make us look over our shoulders/ in trepidation of the next angered white that might choose to vent by decorating another


blxck body with holes// say my name/& feel what it does to your tongue// this is how we grow thick skins for when they see us


we are only sanctuaries of light//this is how we palliate our aggrieved spirit with resilience//once again/i do not come by


chance/i do not swallow the half of the yellow sun and drink of the Atlantic ocean to cower//dear white brethren/


i present to you a flowering wound


Joshua Effiong, Frontier VI, is a writer and digital artist from the Örö people of Nigeria. He is author of a poetry chapbook, Autopsy of Things Left Unnamed (2020). His works has been published or forthcoming in 580 split, Wrongdoing Magazine, Vast Literary Press, Native Skin and elsewhere. He tweets @JoshEffiong.

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