Beloved Poem by Wendy Bureau
Beloved
Suppose I could in time regress
But to reincarnate my soul
Journey amongst this life again
'Pon a fruition of love, that's whole
Suppose I could rewrite the tale
A lovers quest, surreal, divine
But only to recalcitrant
This fated path, this heart of mine
Suppose I could recant my sins
Bethink a world just out of grasp
Where the Moirai determine life
Embraced tightly within their clasp
Suppose I could but redefine
A harmless innocuous cliché
The trite phrase 'I love you'
Renewed, spoken only to portray
A love of truth and beauty
Venus, Aphrodite, the goddess of love
Suppose I could relive it all
Not just to love, but be beloved
A beautiful love poem well written in a mature diction redefining the love......10/10.
a love poem on love...gives excellent pleasing reading, Wendy...stanzas cascading there, on repeated word 'suppose' 10
A marvellously written piece in the true classical style. Top marks my friend. Best wishes, Andrew x
You certainly have a way with words Wendy, i love that last line, i love the whole poem, regards Bob
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Wendy Bureau, telling lies - I suppose they are lies because she conjectures about her situation, when the fact is, what she is saying, appears to truely be her situation and that is ok, when we talk to ourselves. Robert Burns, Portland, Oregon