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Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



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I’ve read these empty pages long In search of hidden dreams, As treasure hunters pan for gold In empty water streams. These lines where letters have not tread These starless, moonless skies, Must surely hold some secret, seen, By only writers eyes. What depth is there below this sheet? What colour when it’s clear? What song within this silent page That only some can hear? I’ve watched this empty world of white Where yet no name is signed, A world of undiscovered words That sometimes I can find. Where faces smile behind a glass Through which per chance I see, And voices speak out of that realm Yet speak selectively. A world where those who enter spread Their mighty wings of thought, And soar the breezes of ideas From which their tales are wrought. But though that sphere is ever vast And though I’ve walked its lands, So often it’s beyond the reach Of mortal writer’s hands. I stand before an empty page, This door that will return, And search once more to find the lock In which my pen will turn. Rauwolfia
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