Lifted Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Sometimes I am astounded,
As to what I find profound.
It may be a word...
Or something that I've heard,
That turns my head around.

Often when I read,
I get ideas that are teased...
By a thought that becomes solid,
And sound!

And then I realize,
Even I can become quite surprised
How my mind is 'lifted'...
With bits of mental treasures.
Where they sit to be discovered!
And when they 'gift' as they are found!