For astonishment at the catch of fish they had made         
seized him and all those with him. (Gospel)  

Again I was running
from you, Lord

when I fell
into
that field
of
clover filled
with
filigree butterflies
and
enameled bugs
on
apple leaves

blue chicory
and
running rabbits
and
daisies gold
and
white—all in
full

sunlight
 

J. Janda