Coffee Thoughts

I sipped my coffee for a thought that gulps had made my eyeballs pop. Then raised my head to say as much. To stretch my neck and crack the top. When eyes relaxed I couldn't speak. A drug like coffee would sedate. My mouth forced open for the thoughts to speak some words I had to wait. When words came out as clear as day to say the things I knew. That still I wondered where they came and if they were just few. And then their came a time to listen. To whom I spoke reply. When all I heard was static snow. The tv saying bye!