Cody Moore

Rookie (1980 / Arizona)

Cody Moore
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I love the sound the wind makes through my hair.


I love the sound the wind makes through my hair. As a child I watched and learned. I sucked up all the things my little eyes could see. No one told me you can't drink a tree or sit on a cloud. My father allowed reality to reach me very slowly. By the time I learned what was real and what was fantasy I already commanded the fantasy world in my mind. I did not have it the best I was far from rich and close to poor. The nice thing about not having all the money in the world is that you learn to use your mind to entertain you. trees become dragons and sticks become swords. I have always thought to much so I am told. I have ... more »

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The Forest Through The Trees

To my friend who wishes
To sleep for ever more
We are the forest
But through the trees
You see us not
Come and allow us
To shelter you, oh friend
From the elements
That wish to destroy you now
The sun beats down
But rest in our shade
The rain will drowned
Come and we will cover you
The wind will blind
Come and we will break it
So to my friend whom
Wishes to sleep for ever more
Get your focus and
You will see the forest
Through the trees
As mighty as the oak
We’ve been here all along
And we will be here till the end

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