#poem

Love songs of Kabir excerpt

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• Size: 960 X 640 (0.61 MP)

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  • Prompt: My empire is made of trees that are crowned in flowers, Of rivers that sing with music, Of colours that explode in life, Of fragrances that fill me with delicacy, Of winds that talk in sighs, Of an inner sky that endlessly unfolds it's mysteries And fills my day with joy. The sun is descending into the womb of the sea, Filling the ocean with golden gems, Painting the sky in golden gems, It is happening so silently, As all miracles do.
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Love songs of Kabir excerpt

• Model: Stable

• Size: 960 X 640 (0.61 MP)

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  • Prompt: The sun is descending into the womb of the sea, Filling the ocean with golden gems, Painting the sky in golden gems, It is happening so silently, As all miracles do. Beauty and light have fallen in love and the mundane has become sacred.
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Goethe`s Love Poem

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: Ach, wie sehn ich mich nach dir, Kleiner Engel! Nur im Traum, Nur im Traum erscheine mir! Ob ich da gleich viel erleide, Bang um dich mit Geistern streite Und erwachend atme kaum. Ach, wie sehn ich mich nach dir, Ach, wie teuer bist du mir, Selbst in einem schweren Traum.
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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.
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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.
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One Month

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Create an abstract image using the quoted text below "In one month I've cried more Than I have in a year In one month I haven't slept as well As I did when I was with you In one month Nothing brings me joy As much as your heavenly face In one month I thought I would have moved on But all I want is you"
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build eternity in the present

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: beginning and end The passage of time is endless. There is an end to our lives. But even in the midst of that, we... I'm always building up the eternal. It is love, faith and hope. With love, we connect to each other. We'll be one person and live together. With faith, we overcome the darkness. With hope, we are moving forward. And they build up inside of us. Remaining as an eternal memory It makes our lives richer. So, from now on, I hope you spend every day with your precious person I want to build up small happiness. Let's live a brighter life.
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The music hangs around.

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: The music hangs around. Fluttering in the night sky With a warm song. It's connected as one. That sound leaves the moment It fills the eternal time. It's deeply embedded in me It's memorable. The music hangs around. Take the hands of those who are lost. Sometimes they let us look for each other. And bring hope to move forward together. The sound soothes the sadness. It makes me learn joy. On a journey that doesn't know the beginning and the end, We always sing together. The music hangs around. Sometimes I want to stop. We cried and laughed together. I'm so immersed in this song that' I'll listen to music that's hanging around. We're looking for each other. Singing with one heart. Open a new world.
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"A poppy blooms"

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: I write, erase, rewrite Erase again, and then A poppy blooms.
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For Poem

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Bulgarian lesson Drunker than the black wine of someone else's gaze, to me for harmony - she, but she doesn’t need it. I need a step to freedom, and passed by it, it is extreme in cases, I am only in kind. She is faithful in declinations, I am in accents So let's drink dark wine - until enlightenment! Let's look for bitter blackness, to radiate the event needs me (and you!), to happen. And isn't it my fault? what didn't happen and isn't it my fault? Did not work out. And isn't it my fault? did not make a cry: az te obicham, I love, az te obicham! Move inside me balls of bliss, a lump comes to the throat - sign of perfection, say quietly: zhanym*, az te obicham. Give me your hand We have such a custom... --- * “zhanym” – my soul (appeal (Turk.)
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Ciggarets are Easy to Consume

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Everyday my email is full of propaganda. Marketing adds for job websites I may or may not have signed up for, obfuscating the opportunities that could be brought for one who apparently cannot apply in person I sell myself on my charisma, i just need them to talk to me And the border keeps me from working in the country that holds my great loves With housing figured out its almost enraging, frustrating I feel the need to extrapolate into the blues The tell tale signs of rot The meta cognitive games we play to interact with each other The relativity of intelligence The system integration I reject for its eldritch horror, but the old ways are gone At least hear Burning bridges, collecting the hard luck fucks of fury, I throw my hands out in the air cutting down the motion of trying to thumb a ride, relenting to the forces of time throughing my though off track, back down to the lane of pain where one finds the dreams of the white lines on the highway. Love, what is it but a chemical concoction mixed up in the soup, a strong reaction driven by those who get you off be it physical or in a more cerebral state, the sexiest soups got both but to many people don't need a reason
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sorrow.

• Model: Stable

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: Clad all in white, upon a violet bank I saw thee half reclining; while the moon Fell on the upturned faces of the roses, And on thine own, upturn’d — alas, in sorrow!
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a form of success

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the Purple Host Who took the Flag today Can tell the definition So clear of Victory As he defeated – dying – On whose forbidden ear The distant strains of triumph Burst agonized and clear.
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Holiday in Spring by chatGPT

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: Sure, here's a poem about a holiday in spring: Spring's Arrival Spring has arrived, oh what a delight, The season of renewal and new life in sight, A time of warmth and sunshine so bright, With blooming flowers and trees in flight. A holiday in spring, what a dream, A chance to escape and to redeem, A time to unwind and let off steam, With loved ones, memories to redeem. Strolling through the park in a gentle breeze, Sun-kissed skin and the scent of trees, Birds chirping with such ease, A moment of bliss that will forever seize. A holiday in spring, a time to cherish, Embrace the beauty that shall not perish, A time to let go, to relax and relish, A memory forever to nourish. So pack your bags and hit the road, On a journey, a story to be told, A holiday in spring, worth its weight in gold, A moment to cherish, forever to hold.
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AI’s depiction of The Raven by Edgar Alan Poe

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating “’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;— This it is and nothing more.”
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Poem favorites

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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The Monster

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 864 X 672 (0.58 MP)

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  • Prompt: The monsters were never under my bed. Because the monsters were inside my head. I fear no monsters, for no monsters I see. Because all this time the monster has been me.
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Romantism Revisited

• Model: Fantasy

• Size: 1449 X 1449 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: The lady of the lake. Sir Walter Scott.
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bear in a trash can

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 2538 X 1974 (5.01 MP)

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  • Prompt: wow its a bear in a trash can; is it a girl or a man; hmm good question i see; well lets just let him be; maybe he'll cause trouble; but lets all be humble; everyone needs to eat; so let him have his treat; covered in garbage and gunk; sorting through all of our junk; he pops his head in and out of sight.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 80%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
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The Joy of Music

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Joy of Music
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