A Moment of Repose

My armored greaves carried the steady fatigue of the afternoon's outdoor climb as I returned indoors tonight. Seeking unhurried comfort rather than further tasks, I climbed onto the wide corner of the upholstered sofa. Resting beside me was a plush woven throw blanket, its thick wool fibers deep and inviting. With deliberate care, I unclasped the heavy brooch of my crimson cape and draped the mantle across the soft cushions, leaning back against the yielding weave. Letting the quiet room settle around me, I gave myself over to pure, restful repose.