The Open World -------------------- The leafy tops begin to sway The ancient woods prepare to stand A secret pact is made today Across the river and the land Beneath the dreams within the air The open world is lying there The clouds are drifting to the bay To find the one who keeps the score They call the master far away While vessels rest beside the shore The traveler begins his pace The open world is full of grace The ships are pulling to the pier To wake the one who guides the fleet They call for him to venture near Where dark and heavy waters meet The traveler begins his pace The open world is full of grace A spirit moves above the blue To hold the things that time has known The forest stands forever true Where salt and ocean spray are thrown Beneath the dreams within the air The open world is lying there The traveler begins his pace The open world is full of grace --- "The Open World" Copyright © 2026 Rick n' Stolti. All rights reserved. [email protected]
