Melancholic winds and bones

it's a cold and Frosty coyote call wind , menthol on the deck. Rendering my soul to you , I'm a sailing ship, watch me wreck. Onto Rocky shores of moot points, bridges to axiom key . Welcome to planet neurosis, pathology jar , head pontiff is he , Who dares to proclaim his rancour and withering philosophy . starlight winter sonnet for all to read , slow ,in haste shadows of time build up as you gaze upon his tomb, exorbitant taste.