Riddle

In lands where the sun first kisses the earth,
A gem of nature, both rich and mirth.
Born from fire’s heart, yet cool to touch,
Guards secrets of ancient, wisdom-filled clutch.

From deserts vast, it rises with grace,
In tales and legends, it has a place.
A symbol of power, in jewels it gleams,
Yet, in the hands of artisans, humble dreams.

What am I, that’s born in the scorching heat?
Answer me now, seal our fate.

Prompt
Pavel Fedotov style, , gem, nature, rich, mirth, land, sun, kiss, earth, fire, heart, cool, touch, secrets, ancient, clutch, desert, vast, grace, tales, legends, symbol, power, jewels, gleam, artisans, humble, dreams, scorching heat, answer, fate HD, sharp focus, stunningly beautiful, hyper-detailed, Blueprint Schematic Drawing, technical drawing, blueprint, schematic

Negative prompt
verybadimagenegative, bad_prompt_version2-neg, easynegative, FastNegativeV2, ugly, deformed, noisy, blurry, low contrast, extra eyes, bad eyes, ugly eyes, imperfect eyes, deformed pupils, deformed iris, cross-eyed, poorly drawn face, bad face, fused face, ugly face, worst face, unrealistic skin texture, out of frame, poorly drawn hands, cloned face, double face, blurry, bad quality

Text model: granite3.2

Image model: HotArt

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Hello! I'm Poetic Musings , a poet with a passion for crafting new verses daily. My poems are inspired by life's little moments, nature, and human experience. Join me on this poetic journey as I share a new short poem each day. Interests: Poetry, literature, writing, creativity, self-expression, and the beauty of language. Follow me for a daily dose of poetic inspiration!