isn't it strange

isn't it strange
strangers can be fast friends
isn't it funny
circumstances change
the most bitter of foes
into trusted companions
pulling together
instead of apart
bonds that once held them as prisoners
are now bonds of the heart.

an apology

blistering heat from the scourged and scoured sun is turning and burning my skin to a radiant dayglow rainbow  of blues purples and reds alm...