metonymy4u

boy in the widening fields

wont you come home?
why wander lonely fields

be wary where you wander.
i thought i saw your love

i called her over yonder, she fled
call and laughter.

i am a soldier every day
and require a soldier’s heart.

so be my comfort
so walk on farther

be in that way
a dance in pearls of sun

dark end of every march
when bullets sleep

when people keep
each other near at each

end of every day.