Ray Allan James

Wichita Falls, Texas

Ray has been an avid reader and writer since his military days. He is currently working as a Numerologist and completed his undergraduate degree with University of Maryland, Pirmasens, West Germany. He writes the President on issues concerning love, freedom, and democracy. He has a collection of work called The American Dream: Visions I, II, III, IV. He loves the rhythm and cycle in all things. He has several poems published with The National Library of Poetry and is listed in the "Best Poems of 94, 95, 96". Ray says, I'm quite capable of writing to solve problems and create universal peace.

A CALLING

The boys back home will let you know
that life is full of surprises.
Searching for the truth is like
searching for the unknown. A mystical
side of life that depicts the truth.
Inspired by confidence, there is no
end to the possibilities of human
kind. Just as the sea shells of our
waters, mankind shall continue inhabiting
planet earth. The lord will continue manifest-
ing from the spiritual, to the supernatural,
to allow our souls to grow.
He who shall seek the truth of the
lord first -- shall truly know what the lord has
in store for him. Biblical
truths are for divine help and ways to com-
municate with the lord. Surely then
anyone in his right mind would truly rather
see the world with eyes of compassion,
rather than that of destruction or evil.
I encourage each in everyone -- to continue
doing what is right in the Eyes of the Lord,
for the truth we seek, can truly be obtained.
The Lords blessings are upon us -- for the
Lord is Omnipresent. He is the Life, the Light,
and the Way. He is of Truth and Understanding.


YOU'LL BE MINE

From the moon above,
I'll hold you with all my might,
Oh, what a beautiful sight,
Dancing in the moonlight,
Can be a way of life.
I can see you now, my love,
In the cheerful moonlight,
From the moon above, dancing all night,
Oh, what a beautiful sight, my love,
You're a wonderful sight.
Dancing in the moonlight,
Can be a way of life, dear love,
And we'll stay all night,
Then came Fall, Winter, Spring,
And here comes the ring;
She was mine.
She was mine.


A TOUCH OF MARY ANN HATFIELD

Mary Ann always had a plan,
To be a helping hand;
To send peace through the land.
She'll always be my fan!

Because she is of kin--
She'll always be a friend.
We'll heal and mend;
We'll carry time to the end!

We'll always use her approach--
We'll consider her a coach.
Do not let others poach,
Nor smoke a roach.

To tithe the kins--
To always favor our friends.
To heal and mend;
To love till the end!

Let others hear the plan--
Always be a helping hand;
To always bless the land.
Because our land, will always be Mary Ann's!


All poems Copyright © 1997 Ray Allan James. All rights reserved.