Saving Grace

Further from recognition I grew-

Disabled and unable;
Breathing in waves of oxygen
distasteful and untrue.

Closer to you I flew.

Two steps forward as I forcefully
retraced the backbeats of clarity
you brought to the room.

In waves of uncertainty, I panic.

Self-inflicted impurities, the rarest
of repetitive motions serves no justice
to the joyous innate purity you leave
in the depths of my consciousness.

A jumpstart on my headstart.
Headstrong, where I belong.

Abolishment of disparity,
staying parallel with
what's carrying me,
my surroundings allow
me to feel you,
my saving grace.