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Voodoo Dreams in Jackson Square
In Jackson Square I took a break,
From sharing stories for my project's sake.
Amidst the energy, I feel the past,
And walk through history voodoo bliss.
Recreating memories brings me Zen,
A sense of calm, a place to mend.
Within a month, this region will be complete,
And welcome all to step back in time with voodoo's sweet treat.
My gift, my magic, to bring the past alive,
A time machine for senses to thrive.
Come and feel the soul of New Orleans,
Where the past meets present in the city of voodoo dreams.
From sharing stories for my project's sake.
Amidst the energy, I feel the past,
And walk through history voodoo bliss.
Recreating memories brings me Zen,
A sense of calm, a place to mend.
Within a month, this region will be complete,
And welcome all to step back in time with voodoo's sweet treat.
My gift, my magic, to bring the past alive,
A time machine for senses to thrive.
Come and feel the soul of New Orleans,
Where the past meets present in the city of voodoo dreams.
Published 27th Mar 2023
Author's Note
I wrote this poem after taking a break in Jackson Square and feeling the energy of the past recreating the experience from memory in my VR world.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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