in a grayscale world where balance is an art...stones stack high, ambitions never far apart...nations rise and fall in a delicate refrain ...a deer and squirrel stand in silent grace...witnesses to power’s precarious embrace...clouds float beneath...fields rise above...inverted landscape...a world out of love...upside down ...diplomacy’s dance in a fragile crown...nature’s balance mirrors the nation's plight...day turns to night...peace is a tower...stones stacked with care...one wrong move...all lays bare ...in this surreal scene...a lesson profound...in the dance of power...stability is found...for awhile...