Send a Moonling Smile :)

Send a Moonling to someone you want to reach out to!

In this age of digital media, a written card can be so ever meaningful. There's so much to be conveyed in the handwritten strokes that can't be conveyed via a digital screen or text.

With these unique designs, send someone a one of a kind card along with your handwritten message! You're sure to send someone a smile along the way :)

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The delivery and shipping was fast, my orders arrived nicely packaged. The cards look even better in person, the images on the website do not do them justice. Highly recommend.

I loved this card and the poem, the colors are fabulous on this design.

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Greeting Cards

Browse the selection of greeting cards. Send a unique art and poem to a special someone for a special occasion, or just an everyday occasion.

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Art Prints

Browse the selection of 5x7 inch art prints. Allow a moonling into your space, with or without the accompanying poem.

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Her Moonling poetry moonling peeking out from a moon with Her Moonlings logo

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a poem for you to dwell on

The moon's lunancy
lunatics derivative of lunar cycles—
What ferality have you buried?
What creatures have you surrendered?
When darkness swallows the new moon,
there exists the giggles of stars
for they reign supreme light in night sky.
How cries your soul—
how deep your dreams lie—
where breathes your moonling inside?