Indie Scribe Magazine July 2014 | Page 39

She lives 124 minutes from

where he was going to die.

The doctor gave him

68 minutes before

His heart took its final beats.

He spent the next 68 minutes

driving like a Racer

In hopes he could see her one last time.

It would help him die in peace.

He died 116 minutes later,

a record in his mind

And though he missed the

Peace her presence would have given,

He still died happy knowing

He died chasing her