Prompt: A parrot perched atop a tree,
Singing a song so wild and free.
With feathers bright and colors bold,
Its melody enchanted young and old.
Trilling notes in a tune so sweet,
The parrot's song was hard to beat.
Echoes of nature joined the song,
As the parrot sang all day long.
Its voice rang out across the land,
A symphony of a tropical band.
The parrot sang with all its might,
A melody that brought delight.
The sun set low, the stars shone bright,
And still the parrot sang with all its might.
Its song echoed through the night,
A lullaby that was just right.
Prompt: A heavenly flavor on my tongue,
Sweetness from afar it must have sprung,
Divine essence in every bite,
A taste so pure, it feels just right.
The aroma lingers in the air,
A hint of paradise that I can't compare,
It's like a slice of heaven's gate,
A blissful moment I cannot wait.
My senses come alive with joy,
As I savor this delicious ploy,
A taste of heaven in every sense,
An experience that's so immense.
Prompt: My heart ablaze with fervent fire,
Desire consuming my every desire,
Inflamed with passion, I cannot deny,
My burning love, I cannot defy.
The flames of ardor, they do ignite,
My soul consumed, a blazing sight,
My heart aflame, a raging pyre,
A burning passion, my one desire.
Prompt: Enchanted Castle
The walls stand strong, the towers tall
A world of mystery, where magic calls
So enter the gate, and explore the keep
And let the enchanted castle, awaken your sleep
Prompt: Sunflower Fields
The petals yellow, the fields so vast
A world of beauty, where summer will last
So feel the breeze, and embrace the sun
And let the sunflower fields, be your fun
Prompt: Desert Sands
The sand dunes rise, the sun so hot
A world of wonder, where life is wrought
So wander through, the desert land
And let the sands, hold you in their hand
Prompt: Endless Horizons
The sky is wide, the world so vast
A universe of dreams, where time flies fast
So seek out new, and distant lands
And let the endless horizons, take your hands
Prompt: How they are provided for upon the earth, (appearing at intervals,)
How dear and dreadful they are to the earth,
How they inure to themselves as much as to any -what a paradox
appears their age,
How people respond to them, yet know them not,
How there is something relentless in their fate all times,
How all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,
And how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same
great purchase.
Prompt: Me imperturbe, standing at ease in Nature,
Master of all or mistress of all, aplomb in the midst of irrational things,
Imbued as they, passive, receptive, silent as they,
Finding my occupation, poverty, notoriety, foibles, crimes, less
important than I thought,
Me toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,
or far north or inland,
A river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these
States or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,
Me wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,
To confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as
the trees and animals do.
Prompt: The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
Prompt: If tolling bell I ask the cause.
'A soul has gone to God,'
I'm answered in a lonesome tone;
Is heaven then so sad?
That bells should joyful ring to tell
A soul had gone to heaven,
Would seem to me the proper way
A good news should be given.
Prompt: God gave a loaf to every bird,
But just a crumb to me;
I dare not eat it, though I starve,--
My poignant luxury
To own it, touch it, prove the feat
That made the pellet mine,--
Too happy in my sparrow chance
For ampler coveting.
It might be famine all around,
I could not miss an ear,
Such plenty smiles upon my board,
My garner shows so fair.
I wonder how the rich may feel,--
An Indiaman--an Earl?
I deem that I with but a crumb
Am sovereign of them all.
Prompt: “at night, a vintage garden with ivy climbing up the pole, blended edges. In the style of Edward Julius Detmold. Mixed media artwork of watercolor, ink, magical art, and oil paint. The background is a brick wall covered in ivy.” Weight:1
Prompt: “Raymond Swanland, hyperdetailed, beautiful colors, floral, Joe Fenton, 8k resolution concept art, fairy, in the style of möbius, hyperdetailed whiskers, Metaphorical Realism, owl portrait with vivid detailed amazing cat eyes, Paul Delvaux, perfect Sinister masterpiece, Adam Paquette, detailed painting by Android Jones” Weight:1
“Colorful, in the art style of Artgerm, James Jean, filled with rich details, Axel Törneman, steve burg, Amanda Sage” Weight:1
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.
