



while watching these scenes from where winds meet: hidden mountain 2.1, i started turning some of the dialogue into a short poetry
the words hit differently when you put them together like this
🔥 the sage and the flame
a flame brings warmth
yet every flame can burn
smoke rises from the heart
while war sets the world aflame
truth knows neither good nor evil
and wealth can darken the mind
if neither of us can yield
then let blood decide
but tell me
is compassion truly a crime?
beyond every boundary lies possibility
and beyond possibility...