Stealing the Peach

Under the covers, we were veiled from all of the dangers and worries on the other side of that thin layer cotton. We were a few sheets and some clothes away from the pain and problems. The cloth shield over top of us provided a little spot in time for us to hide in - a little time capsule. Clocks lost their hands, the grains in the glass disappeared, the sun dial stepped into the shade, and the world of relapse welcomed us back to the old days.