Do I feel too much

I feel too much
She said
I asked
What is too much
The tea spilling over the brim
Or tears unable to respect
The edges of the lake
But will silt of stillness
Fertilisers the soil of sadness?
Sanctity of silence
Sprouted in your garden
Will sustain
When too much becomes
Just enough
May be

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