Another Found Poem

I have reached the end of the second section, “Sea,” of Held and once again created a poem out of words from each offering in this section. The order of the words is as they appeared to me – the title and punctuation are my own.

Preparing to Leave

Unknowing contortions.
Expression reorienting. Sublime. 
Recognize solitude. 
Surrender. Release. Embrace. 
Droplets soft, comfort roots.