Reaching Out From Beyond Poem by Lanaia Lee

Searching from the realm of the land of the dead
Reaching out to you from beyond the grave
Trying to recapture the feelings and everything said
The taste of your lips, your warm embrace these things I will always
crave.

You were my partner in everything I did
Supporting me, loving me, guiding my very soul
My love for you of this I will never rid
I know my death for you must have taken a very big toll.

Vaudeville and show business was our work in our earthly life
Illusionist was I and you my assistant and helping hand
You stood by me through thick and thin always thankful you were my
wife.
All my illusions were so precisely manned.

My last illusion took my very life
I told you if there were a way
I would reach out to you, my wife
Hallows eve to you I would find my way.

So to you my dear Bess I say
As of yet Harry hasn't found a way
To communicate in any way
I, Harry Houdini, from this I will never sway.