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Time Traveling
I stand at my center
Delicately balancing
The movies and images
Swirling around me
The wheel of time
Spinning
The threads of my journey
Still centered, I reach out
To touch the gossamer offerings
Holding them gently in my hands
I weave them into a tapestry
Of my life
An intricate blanket of creativity
And chaos
Each unique design creating
The patchwork of my destiny
Jeanne L. Thompson
February 10
2005
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