Poetry

Whispers in the Shadows

In shadows deep, where whispers dwell,
A thirst for knowledge casts its spell.
Through twisted paths, I roam at night,
Seeking truth hidden from the light.

Each lesson learned, a haunting song,
Wisdom’s weight can feel so wrong.
To share the secrets, fears confide,
Dance on the edge, where shadows abide.

Lost in pursuit, both found and lost,
In knowledge’s depths, we pay the cost.
For every truth grasped with delight,
Lurks a haunting shadow, just out of sight.

Poetry

Harvesting Knowledge

Swotty
Focused and keen
Books piled high, pages turned
Knowledge grows, and confidence blooms.
Study

MAD Missy 😠

Daily Prompts

Passionate

What are you passionate about?

The one thing that I know I am truly passionate about is knowledge. I truly believe that learning is a lifelong journey and I am excited to continue expanding my knowledge in all aspects of life. It brings me joy to share and exchange knowledge with others, and I am always open to learning from different perspectives.

M.A.D.