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Maria Giesbrecht
HOPE TRACT
after Ocean Vuong
“I praise you because I am fearfully
and wonderfully made”—Psalm 139:14
Because there is no hatred between a bee’s knees
and the pollen. Hey. I am cut
throat and I admit flowers are still beautiful
outside of a crumbling cathedral. Because the chords
in my throat drowned in hymns long before
I was baptized in my boyfriend’s pond.
Because I will always need to share
a little gospel. I memorized
the stem, the stamen, and the pistil. I sank
my knees into the soft, yellow of hope—
felt the good news spread.
