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Propelled

Propelled

  Propelled   Snow settles gently  on the pages of December, softening the old stories, blurring the edges as night […]

December 18, 2018 0 2
Rattled

Rattled

  Rattled   Just as the earth beneath you shifts again   the sky fills with winded fingers at full […]

December 11, 2018 0 2
Possibility

Possibility

Possibility   Owlsong fills the forest  like a full breath  blown through hollow bones while stars spin the sky  in […]

December 4, 2018 0 4
Peeling

Peeling

  Peeling   Geese cut overhead like a joyful knife, skinning a winter’s dawn,   and you look down  at […]

November 27, 2018 2 2
Fathoms

Fathoms

    Fathoms   There will be days  when    no matter how wise or willing your step   only […]

November 20, 2018 0 1
Reach

Reach

  Reach   Within the cadaver colors  of early winter   needle ice  grows steadily in crystal bones   pushing […]

November 13, 2018 0 1
Teeth

Teeth

  Teeth   They say that dreams of losing teeth  are about a power lost, as if our half-moon row […]

November 6, 2018 0
Emerging

Emerging

  Emerging   The mountain within you stands.   Through the blinding sting of graupel or a whip wind whirl […]

October 30, 2018 2 3
Shaken

Shaken

  Shaken   In the airless between you hear it —   the earthquake approaching   rumbling a visceral roar  […]

October 23, 2018 2 2
Durable

Durable

  Durable   There are days  when rage is a horn and each blast blown  across a blind scree slope  […]

October 16, 2018 2 1

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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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