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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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Building Tension
Like a brick-by-brick castle unfolding. with scaffolding Petals after petals of distress go on unfolding. Feelings of hurt, ache, uncertainty, and anxiety Like rust in iron, it pokes and corrodes my gaiety. Is it my physique, which is ill within, that causes pain? Is my psyche, like a parched, cracked earth, screaming to be sane? Like a termite-eating piece of art, I crush and crumble. On the rocks of my sadness and loneliness, I stumble. Is my blood boiling like water at 100 degrees Celsius? My fear, anger, and pessimism make me nefarious. My unmet needs, relational plights, and suppressed powers Have grown in my orchard of hearts, like cannabis flowers. I should come out of tension, like chicks out of shredded shells. I should, like a lotus, raise my head from these marshy wells. I should allow the graces of the sole spirit to flow. Like the lilies of wild fields, by divine glows, I must grow.
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