VERSE:

...Kodachrome...

...LARRY RUBIN SNAPSHOTS Time is halted long enough for us To see the way a wing may curve, following Light, the way a wave unfolds to foam, The purple shine upon a pigeon's neck, Caught in the proper slant of sun, To feel the fountain in the flesh When the generations start to mergeTo see the oceans that receive it all: Tourists with one more picture on the roll Watching as pigeons flutter finally in the Square Beneath the Doge's throne, in Kodachrome...