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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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You can hear the sound of creation Quietly whispering through space Last remnants of the explosion from When The Big Bang first took place, That in time formed the first stars, Can still hear sound of that reaction Starting off the expansion That ended in contraction And, so the process continued, No indication of hurry or haste And they say in this long process Never an iota of any material waste. Every atom of every element used Over and over and over again A constant recycling so that Never any matter loss or gain. Everything is made of stardust, Even beings like you or I And we return to stardust When we eventually die. And eons in the future We may have drifted so far To be part of the substances That coalesce to birth a new star. In the context of the universe Is that not a type of rebirth, Being part of a star that in time may Nurture and harbour a new Earth. A beautiful concept as the universe Renews and steadily moves on So that in one form or another A being is never ever truly gone. Maybe with no consciousness Maybe without any soul Maybe not even a sense of , Being the part of a new whole. There are stars in nurseries Just waiting to fully form Made from matter of the dead In that celestial renewal norm.

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Whispers of Eternity

You can hear the sound of creation Quietly whispering through space Last remnants of the explosion from When The Big Bang first took place, That in time formed the first stars, Can still hear sound of that reaction Starting off the expansion That ended in contraction And, so the process continued, No indication of hurry or haste And they say in this long process Never an iota of any material waste. Every atom of every element used Over and over and over again A constant recycling so that Never any matter loss or gain. Everything is made of stardust, Even beings like you or I And we return to stardust When we eventually die. And eons in the future We may have drifted so far To be part of the substances That coalesce to birth a new star. In the context of the universe Is that not a type of rebirth, Being part of a star that in time may Nurture and harbour a new Earth. A beautiful concept as the universe Renews and steadily moves on So that in one form or another A being is never ever truly gone. Maybe with no consciousness Maybe without any soul Maybe not even a sense of , Being the part of a new whole. There are stars in nurseries Just waiting to fully form Made from matter of the dead In that celestial renewal norm.