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Quarter moon

I meant to re-blog this a few months ago. I noticed it again on the weekend as a I was tidying up some digital folders. The short poem talks about the navigating or voyaging through verse like we are amongst the clouds. This journey takes us to a child-like world and a place lost in innocence.

Hortus Closus

Quarter moon

Voguer sur des vers
Comme sur un croissant de lune
Dans les nuages,

Voguer en pays d’enfance,
Terre perdue d’innocence.

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About ivonprefontaine

I completed a PhD at Gonzaga University in Spokane, WA. Previously, I taught for 20 years and taught for 15 years in a wonderful hybrid school. My dissertation topic and research were how certain teachers experience becoming who teachers. In teaching and leanring, I am a boundary-crosser who understands moving ahead is a leap of faith. Teaching is a calling and vocation to express who I am as a person. Currently, I am waiting and listening to what calls me next. I am an educator, phenomenologist, scholar, boundary-crosser, published poet, author, parent, grandparent, and spouse.

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