“There is a burning desire in this space in time,

a burning desire for another colour of boredom,

a burning desire for another way to express the expressionless,

a burning desire to be everything that ‘is’ and nothing that ‘is not’,

a burning desire to be ‘is not’ knowing that ‘is’ will re appear

like a brilliant star on the other side of a black hole,

a burning desire to be burned out desire.

There is a burning desire to be sick and dis-eased

just to know the awesome okayness of ease once more,

a burning desire to experience confusion even insanity

to taste again crystal clear clarity,

a burning desire to hate; hate harmony and oneness

to break through the conformity

into the spiralling dizzy heights of pre conditional love,

a burning desire to burn out, die and start all over again.