TAO

The Tao is literally translated to mean the "Way" or "Path" (and is commonly believed to be 'the way of the universe' by Taoists).
In this sense, the poem reflects the feeling that not many people know the real way of the world, of the /natural/ world, but should they choose to find it (among other things battling for attention...) they should keep it, live by it, /learn/ by it, /do/ by it. (And all that's crammed into one short poem...)

What can I say? I'm a Taoist dabbling in a new form of poetry. Hope it was as enjoyable to others as it was to me. (Though, suggested improvements for future reference would always be greatly appreciated...) ^ ^;