Four Lawn Hope

Maybe some day
This two-way split
Between first, second and third
Will find the way to heal
In the ultimate embrace
The endless space
The infinite fifth
Where each can combine
In foursome real
Each in the others
Spinning around
Receptive heart
As day becomes night becomes day
As cold becomes warm becomes cold
As old makes young becomes old
From degeneration to regeneration
From surviving to thriving
In the passing of timely reminder
Where and when we are
In the natural schema of things

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