From the recording B'ee's Pent Pouch
Lyrics
In the new day here before us
We've many beautiful things to touch
Eternity is not too much
For tomorrow's wild speculation
This substance is energy stretching space
In a perceptual motion device
Dust to dust of magnetic light
In the Word's Love-styled articulation
See, it's only a breath away
Breathe in the light of a new day
Free in the field we play
Out the open door of the grand invitation
The rivers have been running since the dawn of time
Yet the seas are not full, the rivers are not dry
The cuckoo still laughing with the dragonfly
and the tortoise in his mild meditation
In the new day here before us
We've many beautiful things to touch
Eternity is not too much
For tomorrow's wild speculation
See, it's only a breath away
Breathe in the light of a new day
Free in the field we play
Out the open door of the grand invitation