Compulsion and shame • A childhood shattered within • Piles of useless hair

Grand jeté; too far • Belly laughs unleashing youth • Deep satisfaction

Much needed release. • Unforeseen reality. • Hands off. Heart open.

You think you see me • Eyes broken; unzip the suit • Let the real me out

If only the sweetest moments could last forever.

A young girl struggles to find her identity.

The Gospel of Jesus as a spoken word poem … according to me!

Tell me I can’t, and watch what happens.

Conviction so deep • Caring. Compassionate. Kind. • Two Moles forever

Don’t misunderstand • Read me like a well-worn book • Translated for you

mouthy to a fault • best weight upon my shoulder • black, furry shadow

Here’s to failing and • flying and learning to grow • Limping when we must

Genuine spirit • A depth of care with no bounds • Modern support hose

Pin-pricked nerves: the fear • A quest to avoid the pain • Manic search for peace

Class act through and through • Bestower of gifts and self • Aged to perfection

Walking side by side • Struggle and celebration • Sunday morning’s light

Remarkable you • Shining your light all around • Thank God for those cracks

Embrace the hard stuff • Run headlong into the wall • And pray that it gives

A haiku for each of the 9 Enneagram numbers

that moment before • when “more” is not an option • then a sweet release