This Moment

This moment on the road St. Louis to Chicago on a sunny day, AC breze in my face, hat band a little tight on my head, brim coming down into my field of vision, pen in hand, notebook poised on the steering wheel, specks of dirt on the windshield, my body at perfect rest on the cushioned seat as the soothing green corn and trees slide by on both sides of the highway, 120 miles from St. Louis,180 to Chi, 2250 since I left California, 58 years,4 1/2 months since the day of my birth & who knows, till my death, this moment in time, many joys and horrors vanished beyond the horizon of the past, their titrations residing as memories this moment I am competely happy