Leslie Alexis Poems
All Things Lovely
Lovely things begin with the sunshine. Her rays illuminate faces So that smiles can be seen. Her love so bountiful
I Am Christ's
In Heaven, at the right hand of God I’ll sit, I haven’t been there, but my eyes can see it. Adorned in righteous robes, I’ll stand by the king. I will see angels flying with their angelic wings.
Be Safe, Angel
The wailing tunes of the long lost child. Her father’s ways the cause of her cry. So many lovely young ones wish to die. Because they know not love, tears fill their eyes.
The howling wind that has no life, Seeks my own with both blood and knife; But in my God I will stand strong, And if It think it’d win, it's dead wrong.
Freestyle (Jesus Vs. Satan)
Satan first. Man you're all that and more, You love the rich, the sick, and the poor.
Christmas (A Sestina)
Christmas is here, Jesus to the world brought peace Everyone is rested as kids spend time with family Kitchens are ablaze, wives creating good ol’ soul-food Leslie and Destra, await their turn, under the mistletoe
His Grace Is Sufficient For Me
I've fallen from faith's light. I slipped out of God's sight. Me, once a gospel defender. I can't but now be a pretender.
Humanity? ? ?
Advocator of peace But bringer of war 50 in all Yet, one shining star.
The Decaying Green
Walking along the path I heard leaves break Becoming like dirt under the soles of my shoes. They, in their millions, epitomized beauty And life, but now they decompose and wane.
Tribute To Fay Slimm
Summer, Spring and Winter Falls and break like splinters Broken pieces come to end We as human cannot mend.
Because Jesus Is There
The donkeys brayed And the pigs oinked And the flies buzzed On the walls lizards crawled
The Meaning Of Easter (Christmas)
I was heading down the road of destruction, I mean the path was so clear, there was no obstruction But on that faithful day, Jesus stepped in the way
If asked to describe your beauty, I would think of: The rainbow, the sunrise and the sunset. I would think of:
Thank You Jesus, For Salvation-Giving
I had a vision of Heaven/ and oh! What a marvelous thing/ God didn’t show me the gold/ for he said, this should not be my goal./ Instead I was brought in the presence/ of my God and our king/ where eternity’s choirs sing/ Glory! Honor! and Praise! unto him./ You should have been there./ Man woman and child jump and cheer./ The tambourine, flute and cymbal./ Earthly instruments/ heaven had them all./ Hallelujah being sung near and far/ allover./ Drums, saxophones steel pans/ we had a holy ghost shebang!
True Escape In Him
Why so many addicted to those hookahs?
Nerds, playas, gamers and bookers.
Why so many addicted to the bong?
Handsome, ugly, weak and strong.
Marijuana - better known as weed,
Is a blessed but is a cursed seed.
So many youths are lost in its daze,
They live life in an absent minded haze.