That conversation

You know the one that happened

A late night

Perhaps coffee after scotch

Drifting eyelids, and buried yawns

When suddenly

A word, an argument, a philosophy

The vitriolic radar stands at high alert

Let the dialogue begin

Whiskey driven diatribes and minutes become hours

Smiles, and laughter, and pronouncements

Maybe even a clever invention that no one realized

Around a hundred times before

Each participant offers an angle

Pats on the back

Discussion of numbers along with

The bible

Coffee is made and suddenly more time allows

For creationism without all of the painful suffering

Oh you think science is careless with its absolutes

While discovering genetic formulas

When igniting nuclear holocausts of inane reactions

Pour me a glass of Absolute to offset the coffee

I need to balance my angst with a certain awareness

Intellectual stimuli

Has our minds growing their capacity to gain new avenues

New notions

Leaving humility and circumstance begin

Tonight, we disclose our own relentless solutions

To the constant banter of our minds

That when alone

Create long drawn out periods of

Freedom driven obstacles

All those lovely arrangements of ideal

Slowly drift back into the haze

Yawning begins to suggest memory

While even then a fog rolls in

To say thank you for letting my mind

Move past a simple image

Caressing beauty

Real and genuine, a capsule

A human condition allowance