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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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Following The Faded Stars
The luminous lucent mind, a longingly mystique crystal, shines sublimely with the transparent thoughts, glistened by soul-suffusing sensuous rays, the innate emanation of efflorescent emotions. Clear of the cluttering clouds of surreptitious self-qualm, through the diaphanous psyche, resolute in the ordained orbit, sometimes, I follow faded stars, forecasting the fate of the extant galaxy. The pale pearls of euphoria in the argentine night of pining passion perception, make morose motif of spent stars, convey in residual radiance the acuity notion that everything has a time to flourish and fade, like the ephemeral instants of effervescent ecstasy. The flow of my intrinsic instinct in the emotive space, trails the waned discernment sensitivity, propels the existential stellar essence across the cosmic emptiness to where the stars disappear. I steer by the light of what has lost the gleam, flickering like the forgotten promises, navigating the final stretch of the secluded ink sea with a compass calibrated to the last anchorage. I am not lost, I am tracing the beauty of memory, glowing like the faded stars in the remains of everything that was once mine.
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