Buncommon Becomes Common Poem by Barry A. Lanier

Seek not the wealth 'scattered in winds'
Admire the holder and not what is held
Give in not to grief or signing and pain
But open only the way to joy and freedom
Smite anxiety with vigilent prayer
Sit only under trees with fresh blossoms
And meditate with the wind in your face
Eat diligently as you would also pray
Embrace the light in darkness, whereas
In darkness, allow the light to shine
Unravel all mysteries with knowledge
While seeking existence that is not
Drink only from nourishing springs
Eating only the manna from above
When uncommon becomes common
Enlightenment knocks on the door