Eugene Kitt
Elmont, NY, USA
Eugene KittElmont, NY, USA |
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Dr. Kitt is a native New Yorker and holds a doctorate in Humanities,
a master of Science in non-profit management and a bachelors in education.
He is an educator, poet, lyricist, songwriter and humanitarian. Additionally,
he is a consultant and advisor to various youth programs. He has been writing
poems for approximately two years and feels that poetry is the voice of
the soul. |
Looking For YouSleep awake me back to sleepMy shallow thoughts to deep Too blind to see that my thoughts Are not thinking from my eyes blindside Look deep within the looking glass self See not yourself, but the real you Hidden between the echoes of hearing A silent voice talks to you Revolving around an atom of infinite power Greater than the wind, sun, water and fire If you keep looking for you It is there you will find your hearts desire Thoughts pregnant with ideas From inside outside looking inside in and out Where sins and prayers walk past each other Have nothing to say, but shout Behold the real you is in site And God is hidden deep within your soul’s fire If you are looking for you It is there you will find your hearts desire |
MoreMore than the beginning of eternal lifeMore than a seat next to the divine More than one’s last dying breath More than the power of the mind More than there is snowflakes to fall More than there is sand on the shore Other than God himself No one could love you more |
After Death, Is Life Too Late?God don’t put your middle finger up at meLove comes from the word yesterday I have one question to ask? Why did you take my angel away God bless her soul, they don’t know How could they? They wasn’t there An angel in your life is important Mind’s gone, I know not where No-one is in a position to question God’s logic He does what he sees fit to do But, his actions changed my life in a heartbeat I guess these things we have to go through She didn’t come home one afternoon Life wasn’t sober or alert Out of my life my angel gone In my heart, her ashes, my hurt God, I want to ask you another question? But, I’m too afraid of the gate I rejoice in you, but I want to know after death, is life too late? |