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Kristin Ryling

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Pochette / The Fettering of Lunette

Academic Writing

In the lands of figurines, I have held you, to

standard boughs eternal, by Tempskya, in ever-last

of Equisetidae, in genius of love.


In Cyatheales of green porphyry, in moire of light, 

in phrases of blue, a perse of heart, by globe or iris

every octant of Juliet’s touch. 


If I lie down in vestals of Jovian, or beside the

tongues of water found, or by last of Trifolium repens,

I offer leaf, in full ardor Atlas.



In equivocation of black, I pester of tokens, I

consecrate for peace, a centripetal from to much 

seeing, to conjugate from parsing, all quiet poise

of benediction.


Of the ebon, of the deepest dye, is the gratuitous

gratitude of the Raven, of Carrion crow, sable

of the returning gift, interjacent in certitudes of

kindness. 


In coronet of somnolence, by the moon of grommet,

the ambages of chronopher, in the civil time of stars,

the wreaths of pause, circlet musician of zonulet and

of pause.




Nihilism was heard in the weeping, lead in the intransigent,

vinaceous the diminishing vein, full life in the siphon of minutes,

faithlessness in the orthogonal register, less by the gentlemen 

of the pen. 


The rectangle in the monument, odd portraitures in the cure

of moss, a quiet periwinkle in the hasp of casuist, a stipendiary

in the logomach of winds, caissons leaving through the 

palpitations of the flowers.


Nape of hope in the heelpiece, flinch in the actiniform of grace,

imprudent upon the shade, light in the agency of penmanship, such

sterling of Pelion, or the poise of leaf in golden atoms, 

gramercy flames in the famishes of banian.






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