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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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Landscape On Lease
Doors shut; wish to go in; in bushes of fears entangled, Once opened and gone in, by hands of darkness much strangled; Open sky calls; calls the wide earth; call mountain, hills and valleys, Stranger to the home; yet, unwilling go out; soul sallies...! I am within deepest, darkest well of my existence. The womb; source; where-from I sipped and drank strength abundance; Milky-Way! Galaxy! Wherein I floated like a star, Shedding my flicker and sparkle immeasurably far...! Mores, polities, faith and logic my nucleus shakes, Into deeds of goodness my conscience joyously awakes; A stream of Eternal River of life seems flow within, Quenching thirsts; curing, like Naman, those willing to dip in... Sometime, like a trapped parrot, rutting what was by-hearted, After, like sages and saints, love and wisdom, uncharted; The Matrix is, like barbecues, where realities grilled, To please pallets of charvakas, who, by gluttony, thrilled...! Is nothing more? What, then, is the endless evolution? This enlightenment! Mind-soul-body emancipation! These and all thought-blooms revolve and from this axis rotate, Bullocks, though pull the cart, never their movements calculate...! 27 March 2022 The Matrix Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
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