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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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Through this web
Will you then twist my vision into a perfect blur? A landscape warped, a world I half perceive, Like gazing through a rain-streaked silk-screen, Cut the edges sharp to watch my colors bleed I ask this not in fear, but in a curious way, A yearning for a change in how I see, To break minted realities, you bind me down, And let gentle chaos set me free Excellent, pull me under morning's silver water, Where the light shivers on the shifting tides, A silent world, a cool, smooth embrace profound, Leave the surface world for a moment unplanned Let bubbles rise, like whispers to the sky, As burdens drift away in watery haze, And quiet fills the space where worries lie, A baptism in shadowed, mist-drenched maze Be sure to make it headfirst, the plunge complete, No hesitant toe dipped or cautious resolve, But total surrender to the chilling deep, A letting go, to watch my anchored self dissolve Let logic fade, as instinct takes its hold, And senses sharpen in the liquid gloom, To find a truth that can't be bought or sold, A seed of courage sprouting in drowned tomb Let this immersion quench my every ire, I will tear through this web, reborn in fire
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