Keith Berry

The Sun Rays of Another Pale Afternoon...

Cars Keep Passing By

You Left Me Behind - But I Can Swim

Tomorrow I'll Become Adult

To Me, It's Just An Oddness

My Backward Voyage

Can You Elevate Yourself

Knelt Over The Water

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Fuscous Presages Don't Help

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Hatsu Yume

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Finger Pointing At The Moon

Than Gain My Blue Peninsula to Perish of Delight

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The Sun Rays Of Another Pale Afternoon

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A Strange Feather

Cars Keep Passing By; I Feel Like Rebelling To My Immobile Legs. I Always Dreamed Of Translating A Tangible Apprehensiveness Into The Negation Of The Present. Suddenly, Everything Seems Futile, Except Our Intense Look To Each Other.

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To Me, It's Just An Oddness, For I Listen Through Fingers And Heart. Even If I Can't Hold You In My Hands, I'd Surely Wish You Had It Instead Of Me. Do You See Me Now? What Form Do I Have? What Colour, Then?

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Cars Keep Passing By...

You left me behind - but i can swim.

My Backward Voyage To The Spring: Memories Are Smashed To Smithereens. I Never Thought Much About My Schoolmates, Always Had To Enter That Door Much Earlier Than The Others. Little Did I Know I Would Have Met You There.

Can you elevate yourself when surrounded by dark waters? I wish I knew - I couldn't find the courage to jump, that november evening. I'm paddling to no avail, trying to find you. Your new condition put a distance that we need to shorten.

Tomorrow I'll become adult: still I don't know why should I. Levigating new angles of harsh realities is not what I am supposed to learn.

Knelt over the water, my whole being is a perfect zero if looked from above. My devoutness to intuition will deliver me from sorrow.

PERMA BAY

Toward The Blue Peninsula

It Might Be Better to Fail with Land in Sight

Tomorrow I'll Become Adult...

Cars Keep Passing By; I Feel Like Rebelling

Floating weeds (for Yasujiro Ozu)

My Backward Voyage...

To Me, It's Just an Oddness...

The Sun Rays Of Another Pale Afternoon Gently Caress My Hatless Head, Sparkling An Imperceptible Combustion Of Illusory Comfort. Your Luminescent Mantle Allures; My Reasons Are First Redeployed, The Disappear Completely While The Glowing Orange Of Your Scales Are Convincing Me To Quicken My Decision.

Can You Elevate Yourself When Surrounded by Dark Waters?

The other shore (Rework of Fessenden Sounds)

Fuscous Presages Don't Help Remaining Cool. Numberless Reproaches Have Blocked My Escapes And No One Ever Will Give Me A Ride To Your Place. No One Will Miss My Silences, Too. It's Not Really Inestimable - Still It Has A Value To Me. You Just Seem Not To Care; An Eternity Awaits For You To Understand.

XYLOCOPA POINT

MONT LUX

Can You Elevate Yourself...

My backward voyage to the spring