In fields of twilight, quiet and profound,
A silent dreamer lifts her gaze on high,
Where root and stardust tangle without sound,
And thoughts branch out into a painted sky.
The valleys whisper secrets in the glow,
Of ancient peaks kissed by a fading light,
While deep within, the cosmic rivers flow,
A human soul dressed in the stars of night.
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I'm sorry, forgot, those uploaded images did earlier, and prompts are lost...but there are some images here with the same prompt that I uploaded earlier...