Dear Insidious Benevolence,
Thank you for today’s reminder of yesterday’s tragedy. You have reinvigorated my crazed obsession with toiling towards certain greatness of tomorrow. My fight has laid dormant for a spell, soothed by the cooing guile of complacency. But out of your greedy thirst to taste my pain, you have aroused my sleeping will and reminded me of my mission– to repurpose old disaster for distant destiny.
And now, the hibernation of the beast has come to an end.
Out of malice, you motivate.
How thoughtful of you, many thanks.
Sincerely,
A Phoenix on the Rise
Marlee Archer 