A/N: Hopefully, as the chapters keep coming, this won't be so confusing. It's purposely vague for now, as if you are reading someone's thoughts or memories. Please review:)
(Dance.)
Discovered one night
when I couldn't sleep.
Stumbled into the nest
that mother told me wasn't safe.
It seems safe to me.
Closing eyes
and letting go
Body swaying,
falcon wings close behind.
No one looks strangely at the
little falcon child,
little raven girl,
that spins around
and around
until she can't see straight--
I like it that way.
I fall down.
Sleep among the serpiente,
the avians,
and try so hard not to dream
about the mother that hates me
and the father I don't even think
exists.