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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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Love Me Like the Words of Rumi
In the absence of romance, poetic soul succumbed to slumber, within an eternal cocoon. In dreams, heart searched for a place where love had a meaning. Where you would love me, like the words of Rumi. Eremetic eyes, gazed through a billion solitary stars, until you appeared - ravishing and radiant. From them all, I chose you. We serenaded within Rumi's spiritual love, till our lips met like a butterfly's passion for a rose. Before I met you, I had lost all desire to speak, to write, to breath. Pensive pen wrote words in diversified tongues, softly whistled tunes, I had never known, breathed with your name on the tip of the tongue. But, such is my fortune, your love resembled a shooting star - here today, gone tomorrow. Like a thief at night - stole my spirit. Those who do not know the trials of love, do not ask the state of my heart, it has become a silent symphony, yearning for butterfly kisses. No longer reliant on Rumi's promises. You may no longer read my poems, but you will forever hide in my poetry. In the absence of romance, poetic soul succumbed to slumber, within an eternal cocoon. Searching once again, for a muse to inspire. Silent One Simple Musing 14 July 2019.
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