Happy People

Happiness is handmadeBut, what exactly did you make?Oh! that is an endless listI love my existence to begin withCos beauty lies in each one's Imperfections! Written for In Other Words prompt from Patricia’s Place: a poem or tale in five lines or less, using the word Handmade

Vanishing Act!

When black thoughts rule our mind of cheating, theft and harm to mankind! Virtue begins its speedy diminish disappearing into an act of vanish! As the last lines of hope melts away thus, remains an outline of shadowy spray! Photo Challenge #250