By Sophie Rouméas
Painting by Vincent Van Gogh, Irises, 1889
I met you at Omega,
the ultimate place for personal growth.
It feels now like it was a homecoming,
like a gateway we walked through
to enter the port of our hearts.
There was a moment
when our souls connected.
You were aware of our possible magic,
I was starting a journey.
Sigma, Alpha, in the separate
toboggans of our lives,
we continued as parallel universes,
each traveling our personal Euclidean alphabet
until nothing more important
could happen than
for us to meet completely.
Naked in the divine
of our souls,
we anchor at last—
not only in our intertwining brain waves
or the rearrangements of our destinies—
but in the union of our bodies.
Our Omega point is that purple heart—
the higher consciousness
is up to us to nourish and let flourish.
Our journey is a delight.
From Alpha to Omega,
I love our light.
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