Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

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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Mystical Vision
It was a temple of some sort with lots of non Christian faces and symbols There was an electric key board in the far left hand corner and a sacred Envoy in white at the front of this monumental space. Some lady robed in black came up to me and handed me a red ribbon covered in scribbles peoples names She told me it was the cross of Jesus and that I had to wear it on my right shoulder. So I lay it there and then started to pray I suddenly felt all the pain and merciful emotions Christ was feeling at the loss of all his people ; Preferentially loaded with sorrow, outnumbered by the mass, I knew that I was in the right place so I stayed until the end of the Sabbatical; It was only when I woke up that I realized that all the names etched on that silk red ribbon were names of people who had died. Where did I spend the night, how did I get there, Christ was visiting where ? it didn't matter, I just knew...
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