My late grandfather named me Jasmin because in Islamic culture, the jasmine is the "flower of heaven." I guess the chili would then be an allusion to "fire," and my father's happiness at its growth an affirmation of his naiveté.
i dreamt of my namesake,
a cluster of jasmines crushed in my palm
the consignment of paradise my grandfather
had willed for me at birth
i awoke to east new york fog
breathing on my glass doors, beyond
which my father had placed a lone
chili plant on the concrete
a cluster of jasmines crushed in my palm
the consignment of paradise my grandfather
had willed for me at birth
i awoke to east new york fog
breathing on my glass doors, beyond
which my father had placed a lone
chili plant on the concrete
he watered it often and marveled
at how quickly its buds came aflame
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