dissonance rules

We are all creatures
of habit, acting
as we always do.

Then habits are checked
beyond our control
and dissonance rules

Oh, how I now dream
for the old pattern
of yestermornings

Nothing so special
Nothing too vital
But absent today

I did not know what
I had until gone
Thus now, do I know.

And so I will write
And so I will write
So I will write – and long.