CURE

It flows through us like the rivers
in sweeping gusts and cold showers
It shakes our hearts
and rattles our bones
it pulls at our heart strings
and knocks royalty from their thrones.
Because our past weaves us.
And so that's why we Write.
So Here it all rests.
All our thoughts spilled with ink.
And It It humbles us.
Astounds us
and Cures us alike.

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"CURE" Is a series of Poems written by myself and fellow writers. It is just supposed to be a way to get our word out there. I have asked permission from all writers and tagged them in all their pieces.