My little death in Pincher Creek

We arrive in the early evening
Book into a hotel and get water
My breath stops in pain complete
Across my chest in public panic
Oh my God help me what to do
Get to the pharmacy for aspirin
Breath will not come no matter
Please help me I cannot breathe
Irma a stranger dressed in blue
Sit down now we will call help
Paramedics arrive with oxygen
Can not stand the pain powerful
I am afraid I am dying now this
Is what death feels like sudden
No time for anything but surrender
They transport me gently into
ambulance to the hospital where
I am moved to a crisp white bed
Monitor and oxygen fill lungs
I am dying and it is so sudden
No time for any regrets now
In this place called Pincher Creek
Time passes as monitor sounds
Time passes I am alive scared
Time passes heart settles again
This little death has passed on