this surly hour I entered a new world where the old become strange, the known go unknown; Siblings and elders relations by law, friends, teachers who we knew so long go acting unknown either me, unseeing for who they are now or them, acting distant; Those who we loved feign unwant, who we adored flagrant; Now here like the onion I peel the layers going sepia from ambient just the highlight of this twilit hour when beloveds go estranged
it happens in all our lives, a day when we move on