In ye realm where Sinwar's twain star shines,
An echo, widens more than ere his demise.
Harbingers in robed ranks midst Arab kind,
Know not allies, but the clamour, sly and wise.
The dragon of the East reveals its might,
In skies, the Hawk of West readies for flight.
Resurrecting beats of a war's old heart,
On distant runway prepared for ire's light.
Lebanon's drake did toward Netanyahu wing,
In absence of its quarry - a futile sting,
Over Caesarea its flight was cast,
The hare invisible in this hound's spring.
