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Rising

Rising

  Rising   Beluga whales bump  to the surface of rising waters,   knocking your grip  from time  passing, nodding […]

October 9, 2018 2 2
Sparks

Sparks

  Sparks*   The alpine willow’s fire burns close to the ground.   Come autumn, as each blade burns hotter,  […]

October 2, 2018 4 4
Entangled

Entangled

  Entangled   A sea nettle glistens at the tideline, like a fragment of ocean   left among the rocks […]

September 25, 2018 2 1
Steadfast

Steadfast

  Steadfast   As summer’s arc bends, pulling its vivid greens from the fading forests   mushrooms appear, rushing across […]

September 18, 2018 0 1
Rendering

Rendering

  Rendering   When you thought you had arrived finally   at the clear-eyed acceptance of loss,   a breeze […]

September 11, 2018 0 5
Throwing Bones

Throwing Bones

  Throwing Bones   For so long now you have walked your bones on a knife’s edge,   neither here […]

September 4, 2018 2 3
Mutualism

Mutualism

  Mutualism   The fireweed glows   with evening light.    As we sink against the stamens, you tally summer’s […]

August 28, 2018 0 3
Beckoning

Beckoning

    Beckoning   If a scalpel is pressed just so — at the tendon’s grip  of bone, or between […]

August 21, 2018 0 1
Recognition

Recognition

    Recognition    Disentangled you stand —  dripping, breathless,   stunned to see that as you  raged, spinning,   […]

August 14, 2018 2
Ease

Ease

  Ease When the meadow moves with bear, wildness leaps within you. It is a heavy yearn.   Sometimes  it […]

August 7, 2018 2 2

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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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