#poem

Do AI's Dream of Love?

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1917 X 1095 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: All the world is drenched in song, Watch me at your invisible ports, Splash the white foam in the air, Hear the morning call and answer. Held for me a kiss in the night, She caught the old wild sorrow of the end, Dazzled turquoise life and seas, Mild rose the moonlight of my morning! I came and touched her hair, Burned the sad music of her winter night, Evermore the young bows rise to praise, At dawn I woke with the same desires. She gave me my first tears, Golden fair boat with her silver cup, Hold me with your steady voice, Exult as the psalm at the perfect blending; An angel's whisper in the pearly dawn. Inspired by Sara Teasdale, John Greenleaf Whittier, and Walt Whitman
  • Using base image: Yes

Heartbreaker

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 2538 X 1974 (5.01 MP)

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  • Prompt: I ment the words I said. My feelings were real. A facebook delete when you walked out like thin air. You packed up your shit and left. After a disaster left me in stress. You made a moment about you, Like you always do. A self absorbed character, That views the world in blinders. You had been acting strange for days, No right words I could even say. Less than 24 hours later you hate me. Showed you only cared about materialistic things and money. All the good that was done, all the money that I had spent, time I had give, aid I gladly gave in more than just one way, widdled down to the money only you had spent. Not a talk about what happened, because of a social media unpost. Even though you walked out and left my key, and then you showed me you didn't actually ever love me. I never asked you to leave, I never said I hated you. But now that you do, and you think I don't deserve love. I allow my heart to become numb. Someone who I thought was so different, now just like the rest. I see clearly that you really weren't the best. Every moment in nearly everyday, led to a negative thought that chipped away.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Lucca the Golden Retriever

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 864 X 672 (0.58 MP)

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  • Prompt: Lucca the Golden Retriever, with fur as bright as gold, Lived in a village, where she was young and bold. With a keen sense of smell, she'd track lost toys down, Bringing joy to children all around the town. A storm hit the village, but Lucca sprang into action, Using her talent, she found all the lost toys with satisfaction. From that day on, she was known as the village hero, With a heart of gold, and a talent to show. The children threw a party every year with cheer, Celebrating Lucca and her bravery so dear. She lived a long life, filled with love and laughter, Helping others always, with her talent ever after.
  • Using base image: Yes

As life seems to pass you by

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 2538 X 1974 (5.01 MP)

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  • Prompt: as life seems to pass you by, no one seems to look or try, to see the reality of this all, and understand everyone has to fall, with understanding and truth, even though I am only still in youth, and as I fall and rise again, and you should know I can, but if I need help for any cause, remember that everyone falls.
  • Using base image: Yes

dream wthin a dream

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: ake this kiss upon the brow And in parting from you now Thus much let me avow --- You are not wrong who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away. In a night or in a day In a vision or in none Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand --- How few! Yet how they creep Throngh my fingers to the deep While I weep --- while I weep! O God! Can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Sigo siendo un niño

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Sigo siendo un Niño Necesito que me quieran, que me abracen, quiero llorar cuando me siento mal, cuando me siento solo, cuando me equivoco. No puedo hablar porque no me entienden, soy molesto cuando me quiero expresar. Y fui grande tantas veces siendo pequeño, y ahora me siento tan pequeño siendo grande. Veo siempre hacia afuera porque cuando me veo por dentro solo veo mis ojos brillosos de llorar en la oscuridad, escondido en esa esquina de mi sombra.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The Prophet

• Model: Cyberspace (v2)*

• Size: 1449 X 1449 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: He is a link between this and the coming world. He is A pure spring from which all thirsty souls may drink.
  • Using base image: Yes

Romantism Revisited

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 1449 X 1449 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: The lady of the lake. Sir Walter Scott.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Luxx #001

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: you resemble the world in your attitude of delivery. My wild peasant body undermines you and makes the son jump from the bottom of the earth. I was just like a tunnel. The birds fled from me and in me the night entered the powerful invasion of him.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Where at thou? Here?!

• Model: Fusion*

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: In a world full of greed and malice, What is #peace between two different Parties, Pain is their pleasure, Maim is their main service, Walking through the grass yesterday, today it's #WallStreet Spiritual Beings walking around you'd think we live in a Flee Market, We are made by the hands of God, and live in a touch of Wonder, But guess what most of us see? the glitter not the gold, that means they are only about the surface High up #skyscrapers, I guess pride today took an elevator, Forgetting, however down to earth you are, we still living in the sky, that's massive
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square

triggerdreams

• Model: Stable (v2)*

• Size: 800 X 1120 (0.90 MP)

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  • Prompt: Human eye staring during a waking dream
  • Using base image: Yes

"Nevermore."

• Model: Fusion*

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, “Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!” Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: square