The Pattern

Raging hearts swell in the beatingBusting forth where love bursts anewTo fill the emptiness wich hatred left voidBarren rocks and sand deserted of emotionSkewedAnd rust desperately seeking wind to dustJoints ravaged by the weariness of changeThat age had chained upon our palpationsSearing lust from mind to body blindShamedAt the loss of pulse which pumped lifeThrough