No Tidy Ending

In the happiest of moments the grain of sadness can be found Fifty-two wonderful years with my father. Undulation Jubilation Exaltation Dancing Roller Skating A 1980s memory from Dad’s apartment as path to healing... We haven't skated together in decades. Any hope of that too, ended a while ago. The dancing continues Memories are made and remade and reimagined and recasted Forecasted Stratocasted Strengh[ened] He loved that one— An eight letter word with only one vowel. No tidy ending No longer do I feel singular emotions like I was taught to feel as a child