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Poems by an Adoptee
My name is Andrew Ric Heyer. My adopted parents put Andrew in front of Ric, which is the name I responded to when I was young. Why they put Andrew I will never know. I think I was adopted when I was 2 and on the way to the U.S. my friend gave me a black eye with a Tonka truck. Although I don’t remember this, that is the story I was told.
My adopted parents have given me a wonderful life and I am forever grateful for that. Although it took me a very long time to say that. For the longest time I was very angry and hurt that I was given up. Why would someone do that? What was wrong with me. It took me a long time to come to grips that there must have been a good reason and should be thankful for everything my adopted parents have given me. Truth be told, I am still working on fully accepting my adopted parents, but its a work in progress.
For more poems by Andrew Heyer please visit his site here.
~ Memories ~
with these outstretched arms I reach for you
songs of sadness scream the pain I feel
ripped away from the only comfort I have known
separated for reasons I will never know
in slow motion I watch you fade away
yearning for your touch
longing to be held and loved
a boy forced to be a man to soon
by those deeming you unfit to care for your son
all those precious moments
lost between a mother and son
memories never to made
I wish for them now
for I have found you to late
rest now, I hope you found the peace you searched for
mother..
~ Mother ~
I’ve been sitting in this room so dark and alone
trying to find a place where I belong
grasping at the nothingness which surrounds me
covered in this shroud of darkness, unable to break free
desperately searching for a peacefulness amongst all this confusion
so cold and lost
this constant inner turmoil of which I struggle against
silently destroys the remnants of my inner sanctuary
so many questions, so many pieces without a place
you left me here so small and afraid
maybe you found what you were looking for
but, perhaps you needed only look in front of you
why did you leave me….mother….
~ My Angel ~
soft summer breeze gently caressing my face
whispering soft words of love in the afternoon
passionate kisses lasting forever and a day
here in the twilight our bodies intertwined
two becoming one
beneath the setting sun our worlds collide
all of our inhibitions melting away
your tender touch soften my tough facade
all my fears dissolve into oblivion
relinquishing control of my soul to you
nothing in this world can harm me
I feel so safe and loved when I’m with you
in this world, through all the madness
I find shelter and comfort in your arms
my angel, my small piece of heaven, on this earth
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