I came to be free

I came to be free

Poems on grief, love, and renewal · PJ Starling

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I came to be free

I came to be free · page 9

I came to release
To give in to peace
To let be what will be
To be truly, fully me

I came to be free

Freedom, they said
Is earned, has a fee
Is not up to you
Is not up to me

Freedom, they said
May not come till you’re dead
May not be in the cards
So you’d best get ahead

So I came to be free
And deny them their fee
I say no to their race
I say no to their face

Then you said to forgive
All the ones who betrayed me
And let go of the ropes
I was whipped by when they shamed me

You said to forgive
Is how one learns to live
In a world full of pain
Full of heartache and shame

To forgive is divine
As the old saying said
And divine is within
Round your heart, not your head

You learn to forgive
By forgiving yourself
For losing your faith
In a world full of doubt

You must learn to forgive
Every moment you strayed
From the safety of home
When you’d lost your way

All the love you prevented
From enriching your life
You became so accustomed
To the grind, to the strife

Forgive yourself
For being the fish
Who forgot about water
Then for water you wished

Forgive yourself
For playing the game
You forgot you were playing
And the game, you became

So dear, do you see
Freedom does have a fee
Forgiving yourself
For forgetting you’re free

You simply forgot
And that’s really all
So now just remember
And your problem is solved

Cover of I came to be free by PJ Starling: broken silver chains on a black field.

The book

Using original metaphor and lyrical language, PJ Starling examines the deepest sorrows and the greatest triumphs of the human experience — the struggle to forgive oneself for past wrongs, the search for hope amidst the chaos of the modern world, and the desire for true intimacy.

Nine poems. 42 pages. These heartfelt verses invite readers into a space where they are seen and free to feel without judgment.

Buying direct from FriesenPress supports a Canadian author most. ISBN 978-1-03-837224-6 (paperback) · 978-1-03-837225-3 (hardcover) · 978-1-03-837226-0 (eBook)

PJ Starling — a bald, bearded man in a grey hooded sweatshirt, looking straight at the camera against a dark background.

About PJ Starling

PJ Starling lives in Vancouver, BC, with his nine-year-old son. I came to be free is his second book of poetry. His poem “Where light never goes” was featured by The Art of Autism, an organization that showcases the creative abilities of neurodivergent individuals.

For him, writing poetry is a form of therapy that has helped him through periods of change in his life. He hopes his poems will do the same for his readers.

Contact PJ Starling: readings@starlingpoetry.xyz

Author photograph by Marshal Chupa

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