Sphinx’s Vigil

Whispers of Shared Dreams

Maximus Primus — Portrait by Author

In moments, Maximus Primus arrives,
Shuts his eyes, a Sphinx by my side,
All night, he lingers, a sentinel in meditation,
No slumber claims him, only contemplation.

As I traverse the realm of nightmares,
I pry open my drowsy gaze, met by his stares.
Through each nocturnal odyssey we embark,
He, the faithful voyager, watches as I embark.

In the silent hours, a shared reverie,
His eyes mirror my waking reality.
A dream shared, a connection profound,
In the dark, our souls astound.

Portrait By Author

With dawn’s arrival, conversation remains slight,
Maxi, the nocturnal companion, must rest from the night,
For he must slumber through the day,
To join me once more on the dreamscape’s sway.

Egyptians believed in feline magic’s allure,
Cats, conduits of dreams, enigmatic and pure.
A shared journey through the midnight’s veil,
Where reality and dreams seamlessly trail.

Image by Author

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Navneet S Maini | @isequalto_klasses 🔭👀
Navneet S Maini | @isequalto_klasses 🔭👀

Written by Navneet S Maini | @isequalto_klasses 🔭👀

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