Prompt: Under yon canopy of silent dreams,
Where mountains stand as sentinels of night,
Afield, the stars like scattered gems are strewn,
Their fragments glimmering in softest light.
In shapes of hues, celestial shards are found,
Blooming in twilight's tender, hallowed breath,
As though the heavens, in their ancient grace,
Did spill their soul to chase away all death.
The earth and firmament, a canvas broad,
Where dreams and echoes wend their secret way,
A tapestry of shadowed night is spun,
Where light and dark in quiet dance betray.
Here doth the mountains rise as specters pale,
Of realms both near and far, both known and lost,
And on this earth, the heavens break apart,
Their remnants shining, scattered, tempest-tossed.
A bridge betwixt the soil and stars doth stand,
In colors rich, and bright, and wondrous fair,
A place where visions, soft as summer’s breeze,
Descend and rest within night's gentle snare.
Prompt: Under yon canopy of silent dreams,
Where mountains stand as sentinels of night,
Afield, the stars like scattered gems are strewn,
Their fragments glimmering in softest light.
In shapes of hues, celestial shards are found,
Blooming in twilight's tender, hallowed breath,
As though the heavens, in their ancient grace,
Did spill their soul to chase away all death.
The earth and firmament, a canvas broad,
Where dreams and echoes wend their secret way,
A tapestry of shadowed night is spun,
Where light and dark in quiet dance betray.
Here doth the mountains rise as specters pale,
Of realms both near and far, both known and lost,
And on this earth, the heavens break apart,
Their remnants shining, scattered, tempest-tossed.
A bridge betwixt the soil and stars doth stand,
In colors rich, and bright, and wondrous fair,
A place where visions, soft as summer’s breeze,
Descend and rest within night's gentle snare.
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Prompt:
Under yon canopy of silent dreams,
Where mountains stand as sentinels of night,
Afield, the stars like scattered gems are strewn,
Their fragments glimmering in softest light.
In shapes of hues, celestial shards are found,
Blooming in twilight's tender, hallowed breath,
As though the heavens, in their ancient grace,
Did spill their soul to chase away all death.
The earth and firmament, a canvas broad,
Where dreams and echoes wend their secret way,
A tapestry of shadowed night is spun,
Where light and dark in quiet dance betray.
Here doth the mountains rise as specters pale,
Of realms both near and far, both known and lost,
And on this earth, the heavens break apart,
Their remnants shining, scattered, tempest-tossed.
A bridge betwixt the soil and stars doth stand,
In colors rich, and bright, and wondrous fair,
A place where visions, soft as summer’s breeze,
Descend and rest within night's gentle snare.
Modifiers:
Nikon D850
highly detailed
elegant
dof
extremely detailed
Award winning photography
fantasy
studio lighting
8k
oil on canvas
photorealistic
very attractive
beautiful
high detail
dynamic lighting
award winning
fantastic view
hyperrealistic
ultra detailed
high definition
crisp quality
Unreal Engine
hdr
focused
watercolor
Ultra realistic
AIVision
highly detailed
8k
highly detailed
highly detailed
beautiful
elegant
high detail
fantasy
More about Mystical Dawn in the Valley
Autumn leaves frame a foggy valley under a starry sky with illuminated mountain peaks at dawn.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
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