So, I think I am going to start a new series titled Throwback Thursday Poetry Time showcasing my older poetry. Come alongside me as I reintroduce my older poems and muse over my writing throughout the years. Let’s take a little trip through the archives. ✍🏾📖
Today’s poem comes from my first published book and is its namesake.
This poem was written during a season where I was learning to build my confidence as a writer, my voice as a person, and share with others a gift I thought was only for me.
Writing throughout the years became a place where I could explore emotion, imagination, healing, faith, and creativity. I began to understand that poetry isn’t simply something I write. It is an art form and a gift—one of the ways I can share what God has placed within me with others.
And when I wrote this poem, I believe I wanted to convey that expression and creative writing has allowed me to not only express myself and explore emotions and ideas, but also take the things I was afraid to say aloud and give them words through writing, especially poetry. It carries a freedom to do so also. I wanted to give myself permission to release the words of creativity, lessons, encouragement, wisdom and stories. That is a captive being set free.

Setting The Captive Free
Poem
I am giving you permission to be free.
I’m giving you permission to take words
And use them as you please.
You have known my pain,
Shown me revelations
And soaked me in lyrical rain.
You have taught me lessons,
Supplied me with healing over several years’ time
In word play, metaphors and rhymes.
No more restraints and tight grips
Poetry, escape and manifest this gift
I am giving you permission to soar.
I’m giving you permission to create
A sense of being from words readers can’t ignore.
No more restraints and tight grips
Poetry, escape and manifest this gift
You are to please and not to please.
You are to tell the truth.
You are to stretch the truth in imagination.
You are for consistent examination.
You are to say what my mouth cannot….




