Prompt: 'Tis a fair evening in a garden so green,
With fragrant blooms and soft winds that convene.
A bench of wood, beneath a bower,
Where two lovers sit in quiet power.
Their eyes do meet and hearts do soar,
With love's sweet fire, they both implore.
Their hands do touch, their lips do meet,
In a kiss so pure, a love so sweet.
The stars above twinkle like diamonds bright,
And the moon does beam, with silver light.
The gentle rustle of the leaves,
Do create a symphony of gentle breeze.
In this garden of love and tranquility,
Their hearts beat as one, in perfect harmony.
With each other's arms, they feel complete,
And all the world fades, at their feet.
This is a scene of romance so rare,
Where two souls in love, do find repair.
With each other's hearts, they find their way,
In a garden of love, they'll stay.
Prompt: 'Tis a fair evening in a garden so green,
With fragrant blooms and soft winds that convene.
A bench of wood, beneath a bower,
Where two lovers sit in quiet power.
Their eyes do meet and hearts do soar,
With love's sweet fire, they both implore.
Their hands do touch, their lips do meet,
In a kiss so pure, a love so sweet.
The stars above twinkle like diamonds bright,
And the moon does beam, with silver light.
The gentle rustle of the leaves,
Do create a symphony of gentle breeze.
In this garden of love and tranquility,
Their hearts beat as one, in perfect harmony.
With each other's arms, they feel complete,
And all the world fades, at their feet.
This is a scene of romance so rare,
Where two souls in love, do find repair.
With each other's hearts, they find their way,
In a garden of love, they'll stay.
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Prompt:
'Tis a fair evening in a garden so green,
With fragrant blooms and soft winds that convene.
A bench of wood, beneath a bower,
Where two lovers sit in quiet power.
Their eyes do meet and hearts do soar,
With love's sweet fire, they both implore.
Their hands do touch, their lips do meet,
In a kiss so pure, a love so sweet.
The stars above twinkle like diamonds bright,
And the moon does beam, with silver light.
The gentle rustle of the leaves,
Do create a symphony of gentle breeze.
In this garden of love and tranquility,
Their hearts beat as one, in perfect harmony.
With each other's arms, they feel complete,
And all the world fades, at their feet.
This is a scene of romance so rare,
Where two souls in love, do find repair.
With each other's hearts, they find their way,
In a garden of love, they'll stay.
Modifiers:
highly detailed
digital painting
photorealistic
award winning
John James Audubon
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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