Zafur's Prophetic Dream Poem by Akili Amina

She stands, poised under the heavens of Planet Aeon
Zafur’s squad besieged, as aircraft aviate skies agleam
Unafraid, foreseen by gods. This day! A war would spawn.
“We seek no defeat.” This is Zafur’s prophetic dream.

Zafur’s squad besieged, as aircraft aviate skies agleam
Hearing, the loud sonic bursts and shrill whine of airships
“We seek no defeat.” This is Zafur’s prophetic dream.
With quick speed the missile blasters depart from air strips

Hearing, the loud sonic bursts and shrill whine of airships
Pilot’s fly craft, lethal path over jagged rock peaks
With quick speed the missile blasters depart from air strips
She cursed their elders, demigods who speak their fate, bleak

Pilot’s fly craft, lethal path over jagged rock peaks
If they be captured, we will make them useful captives
She cursed their elders, demigods who speak their fate, bleak
No quiet surrender. We will fight! not yield our life, inactive

If they be captured, we will make them useful captives
With icy eyes, crests warships through dark nebulous mist
No quiet surrender. We will fight! not yield our life, inactive
Unaware, the enlist, those sure to bring a slight twist

With icy eyes, crests warships through dark nebulous mist
Blazes, etched in the psyche of those epic victories
Unaware, the enlist, those sure to bring a slight twist
Their aid in your fleet’s defeat will help tell our story

Blazes, etched in the psyche of those epic victories
Zafur’s squad besieged, as aircraft aviate skies agleam
Unaware, the enlist, those sure to bring a slight twist
“We seek no defeat.” This is Zafur’s prophetic dream.