Molting Season, read by Juliet Hanlon

Actor: Juliet Hanlon
Poem: Molting Season (2024)
The Feathers fall - in silent drift -
A gentle Rain of Change -
The Bird, transformed - by Nature's gift -
Finds Beauty - in Exchange -
Renewal comes - with every Shed -
Of Plumage - worn and old -
A brighter Self - lies just ahead -
More vibrant - to behold -
This Season's dance - of Loss and Gain -
Marks Time's relentless March -
The Soul, like Birds - must too attain -
New Heights - from which to Arch -