<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339942" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree <br>By: Adam M. Snow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">One morn as under a great tree I lay, <br>Misery held me in its pain-filled sway. <br>I dreamt of a life where I wasn't numb, <br>Sleepwalking my way toward the dusk to come. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I felt sweat drops that I thought were rain, <br>And opening my eyes, saw a man hung in pain. <br>His feet were crossed and his arms stretched wide; <br>I could see no life in this man. Had he died? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Arose a voice from the blood soaked tree, <br>'I died for you so that you are free.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sat there stunned in my ignorant sleep, <br>My curiosity teased by a tree that speaks. <br>I lingered in repose, knowing not what was said; <br>Clinging to the echoing voice in my head- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I did this for you.' <br>With eyes of blue- <br>He wept. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His head was pierced with thorns claw-like, <br>And each hand was nailed by a rusty spike. <br>He calls to me by my name, <br>I couldn't help it but show my shame. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Words arose from his lips, <br>As his blood still drips. <br>His voice so dear, <br>So pure, so clear; <br>Spoken once more- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">His voice was dear as it said to me, <br>'I died for you so that you are free.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There then rose a light, blinding as the morn; <br>'Fear not, ' he said 'For I am reborn' <br>'Behold, ' he said, 'My blood is made pure, <br>I am not dead, I am dying's cure! ' <br>His voice drew near, and whispered he: <br>'I died for you so that you are free.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adam+M.+Snow">Adam M. Snow</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339942" data-title="Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree de Adam M. Snow" data-description="Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree By: Adam M. Snow One morn as under a great tree I lay, Misery held me in its pain-filled sway. I dreamt of a life where I wasn't numb, Sleepwalking my way toward the dusk to come. I felt sweat drops that I ..."></div> </div> </div>

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