The Pinhole Camera

I have thought of a new word for light

Slow recognition

Slow face opening up in the noisy viewfinder screen

Slow digital focus on the pattern un your clothes,

Turning hard chain stitches to velvet through optical means

Slow photons at click-clack in the fiber optic cables between us



The new word for light I have thought of is scent

(I know they were already using that one)

Even in the harshness of the screen your light

Even

Even

Is so warm, wafting and culinary




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