Fall 

A partly frisky fall, a lonely jump
Across the plane
A watershed benchmark
Full of throttled wishes 
The macabre knew what to do with anxiety
Your face a full flanked rose garden
Tattooed in Australia, knows what to do
Coming over a backfired cameo at the end 
Why is that blue flower so small? 
I floated friskly at the fall garden
Silencing the primary force
For all at once I swamed a whole gypsy plane.