a camera with no light

if cameras could find the light among the darkly hour, i would not need to set my light upon a lofty tower. if pictures dark in brightly night would glow upon the hours, i would not have to set a light upon the shadowed flowers. if lenses would reveal their light without a bulb or switch, i could then just reveal a glitch upon a dark pitch reel. reel the pictures, loud and seem, show them till they tarry, until the dark night closes shut, upon the mornings ferry. oh, cameras in bright sunlight, or pictures of surreal, i do so wonder if i might see pictures you don't feel. it is as if you wonder in minght the tower that is high, the hieght and deapth of midnight's plight, the quiet non-movement of a lie.