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yasmeen

i was born
 
 
at the rupture the root where
 
 
i split from my parallel self  i split from
 
 
the girl i also could have been
 
 
& her name / easy / i know the story
 
 
all her life / my mother wanted
 
 
a girl named for a flower
 
 
whose oil scents all
 
 
our mothers /
 
 
petals wrung
 
 
for their perfume
i was planted
 
 
land became ocean became land anew
 
 
its shape refusing root in my fallow mouth
 
 
cleaving my life neatly
 
 
& my name / taken from a dead woman
 
 
to remember / to fill an aperture with
 
 
cut jasmine in a bowl
 
 
our longing
 
 
our mothers’
 
 
wilting
 
 
garlands hanging from our necks


The formatting is far from perfect (it shouldn't really be in a table...) but this is the best I could do on DW.  Here is the poet performing the piece.
 
 

Date: 2020-11-10 11:17 am (UTC)
mithrial: <user name=mithrial> (Zen leaves)
From: [personal profile] mithrial
So much more powerful when read by its author, of course.

An interesting idea that it should have the phrases in a table. So the phrases become disjointed and you can read them in alternative order I'm guessing?

I know so little about poetry. I think that probably, like art, it's what you make of it all yourself. Everyone finds their own meaning.

On the second reading, I thought of the earth, Gaia, only because some of the ideas lean my mind there.

Date: 2020-11-10 10:27 pm (UTC)
hhimring: Estel, inscription by D. Salo (Default)
From: [personal profile] hhimring
Fascinating and thought-provoking!

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