Houdini’s Life Frame
Hope, a carefree wrinkly Lana
drapes from up above into a frame.
Sometimes it pulls us out
of misery’s hat like rabbits.
Sometimes it pulls us down into
dreams’ frame without a ground.
Some see us as Houdini
others deem us crazy.
Hope is mishaps’ Houdini
and life’s groundless frame.
If you see it hold on to it
but if you don’t, search for it.
We are all aspiring Houdinis
in this wizard school we call life.