http://slow.writerscafe.org/thisoldsoul The original writings of author this old soul en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996231 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A poem about self reflection http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thisoldsoul/1864811/ Everything had been striped. The paint was fresh and the carpet was torn to expose the refinished wood. Nothing was the same. Nothing except for the old kitchen  Thegrease and grime were built up so thick her fingers ached with each scrub. Yet for as much as she was scrubbing, the layers seem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thisoldsoul/1863262/