Tunnel from the Past

Seep through my belief of forever and fate
A limp of fog from memories obliterate
Bringing me always poignant clear dreams
Of the past, all of the memories always glimpsed.

Run away with the swift of the strong wind
Within the dark path that you follow within
Bring back the times that I can’t remember
My happiness when you’re not yet discovered.

Greetings and pleasures all utterly buried
Deep down within the wound I carry
Inside the confusion left in my being; lost totality
Ceases forever, crossed out promises of sanity.

Roamed trail of left footprints from those years
All traces that scarred my passion that seared
Questions of when, how and what continue to ask
When will this tunnel of the past end and until when
…Will my gay come back?