Prompt: Create an abstract expressionist image for the following poem: "The peace men seek can never come through hate."
Or any force that threatens to destroy;
The armor made of love alone is great
Enough to shield the true from all alloy;
And so, until within our realm of thought
There is no place for malice, strife and greed,
A victory by force will count for nought.
Until each finds an individual need
For nobler thinking, we can never ban
The thoughts of tyranny and lust and pelf,
Peace will be temporary until man
Has learned to love his neighbor as himself.
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.
