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Drop

Drop

  Drop   And then you see it — your own shattered sky  strewn in feathers  slate blue, still bright […]

May 22, 2018 2 2
Orientation

Orientation

  Orientation   The marsh softens and exhales  under humming wings. Bright throated tundra swans aim like arrows — intrepid, […]

May 15, 2018 0
Liminal

Liminal

  Liminal   Imagine an ancient seafloor  rumpled, like a rug, rising from rifts  of broken plates.  This is our […]

May 8, 2018 0 2
Confluence

Confluence

  Confluence   Beneath the milky aufeis and the weaving glacial fan, river water runs in a tumbling hum, unraveling […]

May 1, 2018 6 1
Integral

Integral

  Integral   The pull to explain us tugs at your sleeve — sunlight, angles, ice, refraction. Our luminous, flighty […]

April 25, 2018 2 4
Solute

Solute

    Solute   At your every spring, we appear. Silt, innumerable, staining, arriving whirling in grain after grain as […]

April 18, 2018 4 2
Concurrence

Concurrence

    Concurrence   Tracker, between the refreezing night sounds, crisp and starlit, we hear you dreaming of vivid blue […]

April 11, 2018 0 2
Crucible

Crucible

  Crucible   Above, the goshawk flashes smoke tipped wings, a dark blaze across smudged blue sky.   Such a […]

April 5, 2018 4 3
Uncovering

Uncovering

  Uncovering   Do you see the antler? There, among the brush and crusted snow extends a single tine, like […]

March 30, 2018 6 7
Reflection

Reflection

  Reflection   Human, we heard you coming — the tangled, grumbling footfalls drumming the still soft ground, exhales trailing […]

March 21, 2018 4 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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