Every new idea that surrenders to my thought I shall scribe

Every new idea that surrenders to my thought I shall scribe it onto paper that it may rest, not in the ocean but on a bed soft as petals. If the ocean would keep my thought then it might sink into the deep subconscious and remember it I might in times that I may not even exist! To write for me it is a pleasure as for the bee to collect honey. To write is to create and to create is to give life. Therefore, I will continue until I shall need to sleep without dreams. \"On caliginous paths with dirge their bones they gnaw – grinning grimly; not aware of that smile so bright like blooming roses. The golden whore and beast with blood hunting their pure pray.\" NOTE: \"And remember it I might in times that I may not even exist\" Means that I might remember the thought I had when I will not exist anymore... However, this cannot be done, you cannot remember when you are not alive,you do not exist... so this is in vain to rest my thoughts on the oceans of the subconscious.