Verse 27
In the salt desert a jinn found the Moon caught in a brass cup and covered the cup with his palm.
In the salt desert a jinn found the Moon caught in a brass cup and covered the cup with his palm.
He said, Silver Traveler, I have imprisoned you. The Moon answered from the sky, Then who is that above your head?
The jinn looked up and lost the first bargain.
He filled seven mirrors with her face and said, Now I own seven Moons. She answered, Break one. The jinn broke it and gained seven hundred.
He lost the second bargain.
At midnight he offered her incense, blue glass, a dead king's ring, and the secret name of a well.
The Moon asked only for the well's location.
Why? said the jinn. You command tides and cross the heavens.
I command nothing, said the Moon. But travelers below me become thirsty.
So he led her light to the buried well, and a caravan found it before dawn.
The merchants thanked God, chance, their camels, their map, and finally one another. Nobody thanked the jinn.
He cursed the Moon for making virtue anonymous.
The Moon said, Would you prefer a statue?
The jinn considered this for forty years.
At last he asked for one small statue, tasteful, no larger than a cat.
The Moon laughed so brightly that the dunes turned white.
Thus he lost the third bargain and kept the laughter.