The winter stoops
Heavy in the sky
And clouds carry
Their burdens low
A dark and silver light
Spreads its way
Across a subtle sea
To wait for me
Near waters lap
Though hours of day
Are few and short
And darkness greets
The morning cursed ring
I’m lightened up
In mood and soul
Through words
Spoke me late at night
A hand in mine
At days sweet end
In warmth
And soft nights sleep
My one
My friend
My lover’s here
Written by rob beckett Tuesday 24th May 2011 @ 9:48pm at Henley Beach, South Australia after my wife had pulled me up again from deep thoughts of my injury and my future.
Copy righted All rights reserved rob beckett ©2011
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I currently design, create and administer over 180 Moodle online courses as part of a project in tafeSA with the BJIT Business Services Team.
This project has highlighted a need for training in Moodle and how to implement and maintain courses online.
I have been a lecturer in Wall & Ceiling Lining (Drywall for Americans) in Adelaide South Australia involved in the CPSISC validation of the CPC08 National Training packages and the CBA Program to build capacity in assessment through the use of Action Learning and Assessment for Learning principles.
