Dying red leaves resplendent in the brightest morning shine I see.
It’s the fall. Dying time. For all old leaves.
No rage just sad awareness that the cold winter and death for all that’s old is just a breath away.
Not sad. Just a fact. Make way for the new, the young, the untired.
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FJohn Reinke
Consultant at Technology Legacies LLC
Advisor, Computer Governance Committee at Manhattan College
Editor / Publisher at Jasper Jottings
Greater New York City Area
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