real words , sometimes too real

i had a thought..

don't actually remember it

just that it was a good one

maybe it was part of a daydream

about answers
written on slips of paper

like fortunes only better

the questions, quiet 

but the scrolls, unfurling, 

they ask to be read, to be considered
they are very clear, which is nice

i just remembered the thought -

the words want to have a space, a place

inside
but you have to be careful, if you let them weave a way
into your being

it's almost impossible to remove them,
especially since you are convinced that you want them to stay