Urban Mimesis — Elan Mudrow Photography

Fire had sustained, now it consumes in a slow gesture. Fingers—intact—same shape as they were before, can’t conduct. Invoking is a painted portrait, prepared each morning in the image of the moon.

Flame like flowers still shoots spells. Stems like wands direct their colors, greens, reds, yellows. The good ember, still visible—kindled, licks of heat, whispers of words—reignite.

8 Comments on “Urban Mimesis — Elan Mudrow Photography”

ecopoet
August 5, 2018

Marrying of two arts

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Elan Mudrow
June 29, 2018

And for bikes, a big blind spot.

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jimberly
June 29, 2018

great colors, however the sign gives me goosebumps roundabouts can be a circle of driving terror.

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T. Allen Culpepper
June 16, 2018

I love this image, Elan!

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Elan Mudrow
June 10, 2018

Oh thanks. I should put the poem back in the post. I was thinking of using it for something else.

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Chelsea Owens
June 10, 2018

I liked the original poem, too. Now when I see these vibrant flowers I’ll think, “reignite!”

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Just Joan
June 9, 2018

Bright and beautiful. It is lily season here, too. I have vanilla day lilies about to bloom. 🙂

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The Militant Negro
June 8, 2018

Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.

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