Not the Picture

Ten by ten. Each mode a room of amplitude and phase.

Matching entangled light. One optical feed for the hundred — not a wire apiece.

Nothing vanished. Nothing arrived as ink. The intensities stacked into the shape of Q.

Point six average fidelity. Classical stops at point five two. Every mode cleared that line.

The press says teleported image. The looking is the state that never moved as a picture, and the letter that is only what the rooms do together.