Para/Poem Challenge "Open"

Welcome to the quotidian dance.
It's the same tune every day.
Quondam future, quondam past.
You can't tell the difference as the last note
Plays.
Quintessencees of quiet desperation
Circle and bow, quixotism forgotten somehow
In the drum beat
Or stopped at the door by the qui vive of ordinary
Need.
No quislingism here
Just the same tune every day
And unspoken certainty that the dance
Doesn't end.