Prompt: He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Imagine a tranquil evening as the sun slowly bends toward the west, leaving shades of blue, gold and silver in the sky, as if the sky were covered with delicate embroideries of light. There is a silence in the air, broken only by the rustling of the wind in the leaves of the trees.
In a clearing, surrounded by twilight, stands a man, modest in appearance, but with eyes full of love. His beloved, a gentle woman with a calm expression, stands before him. Unspoken words and deep emotions can be sensed in the air. The man kneels before her, symbolically laying out something invisible on the ground - his dreams, his desires, his inner self. What he gives is not material, but is of greater value to him than all the riches of the world.
The woman gently crisscrosses the ground, as if afraid to touch the invisible. A smile full of understanding and gratitude is painted on her face. The entire scene is dominated by silence, tranquility and great gentleness. Moonlight illuminates their silhouettes, creating an atmosphere full of magic and intimacy.
It's a scene full of subtlety, where every gesture, every glance carries a huge emotional charge. Dreams, though intangible, become the most precious gift a man can give to his beloved.
Prompt: Desires the robes of heaven
If I had the embroidered robes of heaven,
Adorned with gold and silver light,
Blue, dark and dusky robes
Of night, light and half-light,
I would spread them under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
A fine blue mist beneath a woman's feet.
I spread my dreams under your feet;
Out of the mist little houses , castles, an island with a palm tree, children.
Step gently as you tread on my dreams.
The woman walks towards the kneeling man through the mist.
Prompt: He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Imagine a tranquil evening as the sun slowly bends toward the west, leaving shades of blue, gold and silver in the sky, as if the sky were covered with delicate embroideries of light. There is a silence in the air, broken only by the rustling of the wind in the leaves of the trees.
In a clearing, surrounded by twilight, stands a man, modest in appearance, but with eyes full of love. His beloved, a gentle woman with a calm expression, stands before him. Unspoken words and deep emotions can be sensed in the air. The man kneels before her, symbolically laying out something invisible on the ground - his dreams, his desires, his inner self. What he gives is not material, but is of greater value to him than all the riches of the world.
The woman gently crisscrosses the ground, as if afraid to touch the invisible. A smile full of understanding and gratitude is painted on her face. The entire scene is dominated by silence, tranquility and great gentleness. Moonlight illuminates their silhouettes, creating an atmosphere full of magic and intimacy.
It's a scene full of subtlety, where every gesture, every glance carries a huge emotional charge. Dreams, though intangible, become the most precious gift a man can give to his beloved.
Prompt: Howling
Under a bright sky, in the color of green,
Black stars shine in the heavenly space.
The purple forest whispers in the darkness of night,
The rainbow moon illuminates the phenomenal powers.
Amidst the pink mist, among the yellow mosses,
A woman like a dream among surreal dreams.
The red of her hair blazes in the light,
And orange eyes shine in delight, in brightness playfully.
Clad in a blue mist, what dances around her,
Her golden skin full of light creeping in dancing movements.
She stands in the clearing, her heart full of anticipation,
Surreal flowers like metallic dust entwine her robes.
She waits for a winged messenger from a distant land,
A letter from her lover, which flows through the dimensions.
Blue leaves from the trees fall slowly,
And she, happy, wrapped in radiance, full of love's eternal desire.
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Prompt: Howling
Under a bright sky, in the color of green,
Black stars shine in the heavenly space.
The purple forest whispers in the darkness of night,
The rainbow moon illuminates the phenomenal powers.
Amidst the pink mist, among the yellow mosses,
A woman like a dream among surreal dreams.
The red of her hair blazes in the light,
And orange eyes shine in delight, in brightness playfully.
Clad in a blue mist, what dances around her,
Her golden skin full of light creeping in dancing movements.
She stands in the clearing, her heart full of anticipation,
Surreal flowers like metallic dust entwine her robes.
She waits for a winged messenger from a distant land,
A letter from her lover, which flows through the dimensions.
Blue leaves from the trees fall slowly,
And she, happy, wrapped in radiance, full of love's eternal desire.
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Prompt: Howling
Under a bright sky, in the color of green,
Black stars shine in the heavenly space.
The purple forest whispers in the darkness of night,
The rainbow moon illuminates the phenomenal powers.
Amidst the pink mist, among the yellow mosses,
A woman like a dream among surreal dreams.
The red of her hair blazes in the light,
And orange eyes shine in delight, in brightness playfully.
Clad in a blue mist, what dances around her,
Her golden skin full of light creeping in dancing movements.
She stands in the clearing, her heart full of anticipation,
Surreal flowers like metallic dust entwine her robes.
She waits for a winged messenger from a distant land,
A letter from her lover, which flows through the dimensions.
Blue leaves from the trees fall slowly,
And she, happy, wrapped in radiance, full of love's eternal desire.
Qqpin
Prompt: In a mythical palm forest, a chimpanzee stands pensive,
wearing rose-coloured glasses, with a roll of toilet paper in his hand.
He scratches his bottom, pondering great things,
The toilet paper unfolds as if the secrets of the world were discovering the great!
What to create.
On the island I wanted a big revolution... And there I have it.
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AIVision
Size:
1871 X 1069
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Prompt: In a mythical palm forest, a chimpanzee stands pensive,
wearing rose-coloured glasses, with a roll of toilet paper in his hand.
He scratches his bottom, pondering great things,
The toilet paper unfolds as if the secrets of the world were discovering the great!
What to create.
Why did she leave? And suggests that I have two left hands.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1414 X 1414
(2.00 MP)
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Prompt: In a mythical palm forest, a chimpanzee stands pensive,
wearing rose-coloured glasses, with a paper in his hand.
He scratches his bottom, pondering great things,
The toilet paper unfolds as if the secrets of the world were discovering all!
Prompt: She dances, stretched out in the moonlight,
full of radiance.
Ethereal robes swirl in the light of the mist,
The moon illuminates, as if dreams have become gold dust.
She whirls around her axis, frantic as the wind,
Rainbow rays illuminate each bar.
The mythical forest's silent steps give shelter,
And the ball's light flashes, like a distant sound echoing a bell.
Arms open, heart full of radiance,
Happiness danced in the night sand.
Illuminates the world where mist and moonlight linger,
In her dance all the colours of life intertwine.
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Prompt: She dances, stretched out in the moonlight,
full of radiance.
Ethereal robes swirl in the light of the mist,
The moon illuminates, as if dreams have become gold dust.
She whirls around her axis, frantic as the wind,
Rainbow rays illuminate each bar.
The mythical forest's silent steps give shelter,
And the ball's light flashes, like a distant sound echoing a bell.
Arms open, heart full of radiance,
Happiness danced in the night sand.
Illuminates the world where mist and moonlight linger,
In her dance all the colours of life intertwine.
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Prompt: She dances, stretched out in the moonlight,
full of radiance.
Ethereal robes swirl in the light of the mist,
The moon illuminates, as if dreams have become gold dust.
She whirls around her axis, frantic as the wind,
Rainbow rays illuminate each bar.
The mythical forest's silent steps give shelter,
And the ball's light flashes, like a distant sound echoing a bell.
Arms open, heart full of radiance,
Happiness danced in the night sand.
Illuminates the world where mist and moonlight linger,
In her dance all the colours of life intertwine.
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Prompt: Her body smooth, but thorns hidden,
A touch soft, though menacingly hidden.
As you approach, you can already feel her spell,
Sensual thorns, like a temptress' gift.
Under your eyelids lurks mystery,
Sometimes subtly teasing, sometimes wild sensuality.
With a single glance she pierces to the core,
And in its nature warmth hides and power.
Close to her is a dream - beautiful and fleeting,
To touch her is like crossing a solitary threshold.
A woman hedgehog - the sharpness of the senses in her,
She seduces you, though she herself is still free dreaming.
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Prompt: Her body smooth, but thorns hidden,
A touch soft, though menacingly hidden.
As you approach, you can already feel her spell,
Sensual thorns, like a temptress' gift.
Under your eyelids lurks mystery,
Sometimes subtly teasing, sometimes wild sensuality.
With a single glance she pierces to the core,
And in its nature warmth hides and power.
Close to her is a dream - beautiful and fleeting,
To touch her is like crossing a solitary threshold.
A woman hedgehog - the sharpness of the senses in her,
She seduces you, though she herself is still free dreaming.
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Prompt: Her body smooth, but thorns hidden,
A touch soft, though menacingly hidden.
As you approach, you can already feel her spell,
Sensual thorns, like a temptress' gift.
Under your eyelids lurks mystery,
Sometimes subtly teasing, sometimes wild sensuality.
With a single glance she pierces to the core,
And in its nature warmth hides and power.
Close to her is a dream - beautiful and fleeting,
To touch her is like crossing a solitary threshold.
A woman hedgehog - the sharpness of the senses in her,
She seduces you, though she herself is still free dreaming.
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Prompt: When it's time to go to sleep, the dusk will quietly drift away,
A dreamy mist will envelop me, like a soft mold.
The weight of daily cares will vanish, The quiet whisper will die away,
And the soul will flow in peace where there are no tears.
Darkness will close its eyes, time will cease to run,
In the embrace of the night I will rest, like the sea's end.
Before the dawn comes, I will fall asleep in the golden sheets of dreams,
And my heart will at last find peace in the eternal white.
Do not be afraid of this silence, it is not the end of the roads,
It is but a small moment to rest again.
When it's time to go to sleep, wait without fear,
For a new day will awaken you in luminous rapture.
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Prompt: When it's time to go to sleep, the dusk will quietly drift away,
A dreamy mist will envelop me, like a soft mold.
The weight of daily cares will vanish, The quiet whisper will die away,
And the soul will flow in peace where there are no tears.
Darkness will close its eyes, time will cease to run,
In the embrace of the night I will rest, like the sea's end.
Before the dawn comes, I will fall asleep in the golden sheets of dreams,
And my heart will at last find peace in the eternal white.
Do not be afraid of this silence, it is not the end of the roads,
It is but a small moment to rest again.
When it's time to go to sleep, wait without fear,
For a new day will awaken you in luminous rapture.
Q
Prompt: When it's time to go to sleep, the dusk will quietly drift away,
A dreamy mist will envelop me, like a soft mold.
The weight of daily cares will vanish, The quiet whisper will die away,
And the soul will flow in peace where there are no tears.
Darkness will close its eyes, time will cease to run,
In the embrace of the night I will rest, like the sea's end.
Before the dawn comes, I will fall asleep in the golden sheets of dreams,
And my heart will at last find peace in the eternal white.
Do not be afraid of this silence, it is not the end of the roads,
It is but a small moment to rest again.
When it's time to go to sleep, wait without fear,
For a new day will awaken you in luminous rapture.
Q
Prompt: In the embrace of her Beloved
Hugged by the heart that calls her,
The phoenix-woman in love sways, speechless,
Her happiness in the eyes, in the embrace familiar,
Calm as a river, warm, deep and constant.
Each breath full of tenderness without end,
Her body in his arms, lulled by the years.
Once she was a bird, but now, as a woman,
She finds happiness where love weaves.
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In despair we die. But we are always reborn, in happiness and...
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AIVision
Size:
1871 X 1069
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Prompt: Transformation into a Woman
In flames dancing, hot as the sun,
The phoenix falls to earth in a glow of heat,
Feathers melt and fire wraps her body,
A voluptuous figure rises from the ashes, coming to life.
Her eyes bright with happiness beaming,
Wings transformed into arms, gentle, loving,
Every gesture full of life, a smile unknown,
Transformed into a beautiful woman, indescribable.
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Prompt: Flight of the Phoenix
The phoenix rises above the crown of the trees,
The winds carry it towards the heavens,
Wings wide, like flames of fire,
They traverse the unknown forest shadows.
Each feather sparkles in the sky,
Destiny sounds in the whisper of the trees,
Over the mythical forest where time is lost,
The phoenix enjoys its freedom.
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Prompt: Quiet, airy, graceful,
Like a cat in the glow of warm candles,
Creeps in the night space shadow,
Delicate, sensual - she is.
Her movements soft, full of power,
Like a cat's nimble steps,
A thousand sparks smoulder in her gaze,
Mysterious, like night clouds.
And when she hugs, like a cat she warms,
In her embrace softness weaves,
Like fur that sweetens the moments,
Soothes the soul, soothes the dreams.
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Prompt: Quiet, airy, graceful,
Like a cat in the glow of warm candles,
Creeps in the night space shadow,
Delicate, sensual - she is.
Her movements soft, full of power,
Like a cat's nimble steps,
A thousand sparks smoulder in her gaze,
Mysterious, like night clouds.
And when she hugs, like a cat she warms,
In her embrace softness weaves,
Like fur that sweetens the moments,
Soothes the soul, soothes the dreams.
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Prompt: Quiet, airy, graceful,
Like a cat in the glow of warm candles,
Creeps in the night space shadow,
Delicate, sensual - she is.
Her movements soft, full of power,
Like a cat's nimble steps,
A thousand sparks smoulder in her gaze,
Mysterious, like night clouds.
And when she hugs, like a cat she warms,
In her embrace softness weaves,
Like fur that sweetens the moments,
Soothes the soul, soothes the dreams.
Q
Prompt: Harmony of the Universe and Transcendental Being
In the space of silence, where the stars play a note,
The harmony of the universe flows in an eternal path.
There, amidst the dust and luminous paths,
She - a being of mist and radiance, like a pure miracle.
With every movement, the melody of the universe vibrates,
Her body - a transcendent shape, full of grace.
Gentle hands, like strings of harmony touch,
Piercing the heart with cosmic understanding.
When you look at her, the universe seems to sing,
In her eyes infinity, full of love and dreams.
A woman of harmony, eternal, flawless,
She is like eternity, connected to you - in one rhythm, without words.
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Prompt: Harmony of the Universe and Transcendental Being
In the space of silence, where the stars play a note,
The harmony of the universe flows in an eternal path.
There, amidst the dust and luminous paths,
She - a being of mist and radiance, like a pure miracle.
With every movement, the melody of the universe vibrates,
Her body - a transcendent shape, full of grace.
Gentle hands, like strings of harmony touch,
Piercing the heart with cosmic understanding.
When you look at her, the universe seems to sing,
In her eyes infinity, full of love and dreams.
A woman of harmony, eternal, flawless,
She is like eternity, connected to you - in one rhythm, without words.
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Prompt: Harmony of the Universe and Transcendental Being
In the space of silence, where the stars play a note,
The harmony of the universe flows in an eternal path.
There, amidst the dust and luminous paths,
She - a being of mist and radiance, like a pure miracle.
With every movement, the melody of the universe vibrates,
Her body - a transcendent shape, full of grace.
Gentle hands, like strings of harmony touch,
Piercing the heart with cosmic understanding.
When you look at her, the universe seems to sing,
In her eyes infinity, full of love and dreams.
A woman of harmony, eternal, flawless,
She is like eternity, connected to you - in one rhythm, without words.
Q
Prompt: A woman is the heart of a diamond,
The light of your dreams and dreams,
She is the source of the moment,
Where you find the rapture of life's tender ways.
Woman like the wind of love,
The energy that strengthens your soul,
Beautiful as a flower in eternal fertility,
Which makes the whole world jealous.
Woman like a golden leaf of autumn,
Not a bond of her - free, like a glow on the water,
She Goddess, the wonder of the world in space,
You, on the other hand, faithful to her in all weathers.
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Prompt: A woman is the heart of a diamond,
The light of your dreams and dreams,
She is the source of the moment,
Where you find the rapture of life's tender ways.
Woman like the wind of love,
The energy that strengthens your soul,
Beautiful as a flower in eternal fertility,
Which makes the whole world jealous.
Woman like a golden leaf of autumn,
Not a bond of her - free, like a glow on the water,
She Goddess, the wonder of the world in space,
You, on the other hand, faithful to her in all weathers.
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Prompt: A woman is the heart of a diamond,
The light of your dreams and dreams,
She is the source of the moment,
Where you find the rapture of life's tender ways.
Woman like the wind of love,
The energy that strengthens your soul,
Beautiful as a flower in eternal fertility,
Which makes the whole world jealous.
Woman like a golden leaf of autumn,
Not a bond of her - free, like a glow on the water,
She Goddess, the wonder of the world in space,
You, on the other hand, faithful to her in all weathers.
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Prompt: On the asteroid where the stars sleep,
The clockmaker of light lays her hands,
At a table of crystal, in silence the night lingers,
Through the prism of the rainbow, subtlety in pale radiance rises in counsel.
With a golden needle she sews time into dawn,
Scattering colours like dreams from a dream,
Each ray tuned to spin eternity,
In a luminous dance, like a heart's breath.
In her fingers flickers the whole universe trembling,
A second rises, a ray flows to the wind,
And in her eyes the sky, in silence swirls,
She creates light, as if she herself were the light of all time.
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Prompt: On the asteroid where the stars sleep,
The clockmaker of light lays her hands,
At a table of crystal, in silence the night lingers,
Through the prism of the rainbow, subtlety in pale radiance rises in counsel.
With a golden needle she sews time into dawn,
Scattering colours like dreams from a dream,
Each ray tuned to spin eternity,
In a luminous dance, like a heart's breath.
In her fingers flickers the whole universe trembling,
A second rises, a ray flows to the wind,
And in her eyes the sky, in silence swirls,
She creates light, as if she herself were the light of all time.
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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.
