I planned my day before I left the house
Scribbled in my journal and said a short prayer
Laced up my shoes then pounced
I turned left onto the boulevard
I was running in the heat, running hard
What a gift for my heart to beat like that
My legs felt strong
It was my day to run hard and long
I thought about what the Bible means
Thought about my husband, my dog, work, my dreams
The traffic zoomed just a few feet away
How I wanted to do the big loop – over the bridge on the Lafayette
A great run on a pretty day
The sidewalk on the bridge drew me like a magnet
I faced the tractor trailers on that road
Cars and pick-up trucks hauling boats
Dangerous to be there
But I didn’t care
It was exhilarating, being out there
I was approaching the top of the bridge, my head was turned toward the river
I heard a loud explosion, felt my whole body quiver
For just a split second
My conscious mind beckoned
That tractor trailer truck and I met
The top of the bridge was as far as we’d both get
Four hours later they found our bodies in that river below
That monstrous truck was extricated too
That was my last run – wish I’d known
The truck and trucker had also flown
Where was he headed
What will my husband and my dog, my co-workers do
What will that trucker’s needy family do
They said at his funeral that he was so excited to see the Lafayette River too
And to drive that big loop
The lesson here, don’t discard
There’s risk and beauty everywhere
Everybody is running down the boulevard

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