When Words Are a Feast or a Famine

Photo by Ben Pollard

Is rain in the forecast for today?

Hey, I didn’t know swans lived in Ontario!

Have you had your tea yet?

 Let’s go for a walk.

Drew smiled.

 What? Am I talking too much?

Smile.

 You know I only operate on two different speeds. Tomorrow I’ll probably grow silent again so enjoy this while you can! 

Smile.

Most of the time I’m quiet around even those who mean the most to me. Occasionally I have a long list of thoughts that aren’t too private to share. I’ve never been able to find a balance between the two, though.

Have you?

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