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Disguise

Disguise

Disguise For a moment, the mountain flushed with color, even though it was winterand noon on a cloudless day as […]

February 26, 2019 2 2
Unbridled

Unbridled

  Unbridled   As the sky grows stars  over settling snow the forests move  in eyeshine and tail,  pressing padded […]

February 19, 2019 0 2
Cohesion

Cohesion

Cohesion The day we removed the cadaver’s heart, tugging it freefrom its taproot vessels and lung-lined bed, it filled both […]

February 12, 2019 0 2
Spectral

Spectral

  Spectral   All day the clouds crept about in watery clothes, draping the ridgelines in steam and  snow    […]

February 5, 2019 0 2
For Mary Oliver

For Mary Oliver

  For Mary Oliver   The alder twig skidded to a stop on a hoar frosted slope wearing winter bird […]

January 29, 2019 0 3
Arms

Arms

  Arms   When you lift the young pup — blind, burrowing all belly — it settles like a child […]

January 22, 2019 1 2
Winter

Winter

  Winter   Winter has pulled its cap  over the sky   freezing in edges wrapping your ridge lines in […]

January 15, 2019 0 3
Newcomer

Newcomer

  Newcomer   An elephant now rests in the meadow by the alder patch   its great trunk unrolled  between […]

January 8, 2019 2 2
Unrepeatable

Unrepeatable

  Unrepeatable   It can be difficult to stay   even as the sky fills with feathers in colors swept  […]

December 31, 2018 0 1
Solstice

Solstice

Solstice   And then you look up stilled by sky   suspended like a winter bear beneath snowy tree asleep […]

December 25, 2018 2 3

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About Tricia Elliott

I am a mom, partner, coach, and writer with experience in medicine, teaching, and the woods.

Our family, 4 humans & 2 dogs, lives half the year in a yurt and half in a recently built home on a wooded ridge on Dena’ina Land in Alaska, where our neighbors include bears, moose, and owls.

For a feature interview with Lis Mesa http://theselkie.co.uk/tricia-elliott-interview/

“When Martha Beck (Finding Your Own North Star) and Elizabeth Gilbert (Eat, Pray, Love) share the work of a poet living and writing from a yurt in the Alaskan Wilderness, I knew I had to reach out, listen and learn.”

 

And an interview with Mary Walker: https://www.marywalker.co.nz/tricia-elliott-rumi/

 

My poetry has been published in http://theselkie.co.uk/tricia-elliott-migration/

https://theselkie.co.uk/pingo/

https://theselkie.co.uk/reflection/

“Esker,” in the anthology Song of Ourself: Voices in Unison (published by Dragoli Indie Press, 2018.)

“Irrepressible” in the anthology Transformation https://theselkie.co.uk/anthology/

 

You can follow me on FB at https://www.facebook.com/writesbearbones/

and on instagram at triciaelliott9516

 

copyright 2020 Tricia Elliott

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