5 by 7 card, blank inside, recycled paper. Comes with envelope and in a plastic sleeve.
And a poem on the back of the card:
Low against the somber stones,
Where ancient memories freely roam,
Ground ivy weaves a web of green,
Holding what the years have seen.
Scalloped leaf and square-stemmed vine,
Tracing back the ancient line.
Herbal magic to open that door,
what holds us hostage, will be no more.