“Morning Prayer”

In a poor Istanbul neighborhood,
At the ground floor of our house,
My great-grandmother says:
It is time for morning prayer.

If you pray, she says, pure as a child,
From this corner of the room,
An angel will appear.

I am five years old closing my eyes.
Allahü Ekber.

Essallamü alleykü ve rahmetullah.
I am fifty opening my eyes.

In Boston, Massachusetts,
In a not so poor neighborhood
At the top floor of our house
Praying my morning prayer.

From that corner of the room,
My great-grandmother appears.

“Morning Prayer” by Adnan Onart. Copyright © 1997 by Adnan Onart. Used with the permission of the author.

Listen to Adnan Onart’s On Being interview, “Revealing Ramadan.

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