harmony

my world has a past that is any body's guess so much so it can be traced back to its present moment

i can appreciate its past and I can appreciate its future

i have option not to appreciate the present

timeless

i have option to improve upon now

creating new symphony of visual spectacle with my limited ability

over and above

that is pure delight without description of my senses

spontaneous eruption of

never before

harmony

without me