-Midjourney v3 October 2022
-Post processing in Photoshop

Morn, Beauty, and Day
(AI Assist Poem)

Morn and Beauty and Day
Combed the daylight for my own baby—
Beside my home, through an idle year,
Light petals fallen in snow crust;
Your glory was on the bright mountain pass,
Brought on the spirit from a moon of thine—
Light as the spell of a night-time,
Wrapping us in a violet lining,
Held me in lonely gardens,
Graced with guided wisdom at each part,
Blueberries all over your secret glass,
Set her in an enchanted hand,
Light as the murmur of a golden air—