Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

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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I Am that I Am
"a heartbeat pulsating as living light free from each and every limitation I Am that dwelling in unbound delight the source wherefrom arises creation”   O, ethereal emperor of my poem, read me... as my initials shape the cosmos , the energetic essence of this eucalyptus heart and I spill stars on the perfumed pages , that never leave the diary of d i v i n i t y and d r e a m s ... there is no sacred warmth without the sun, thus, on the lips of the sky, I sleep with hope ~ in my humble honeysuckle heaven ~ listen, karma-reapers, sipping sins from kismet life is a yoga, my meditative muse, and I yeild no jealousy from the yarn of jewels, that soaks not the silence of my soul. I have no confession, no explanation, I am answerable to the amethyst starlight, that sleeps in the kundalini of loyal truths for, what remains in the silhouette of the spirit, if not something, inked with empathetic elixirs breathless ... ageless ... limitless ... boundless in the bonded petals, like the blizzard of bougainvillia butterflies ~ the one born from those blessed brushstrokes, where, unfurled within fluent flames by a sage-spun saint, I am a saffron soprano , a line of l o v e ... laced with the last star I am that I am, but I am no more ~ because all that lives has a pulse of light, but I a m o n e with the source a feeler, fond of the alchemy of Almighty ... and his elysian flower-fused footprints ...
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