The way less traveled is the quiet path that beckons one to follow the ache in the heart to merge, to know oneself as the Self, as the One-Song, the Universe; to listen to the silence within.

This essence is the silent friend who guides with a voice softer than the whispers of a leaf falling; there is the most gossamer of energy to attend; a subtle flow to feel within, nebulous spirit to sense; indescribable bliss to relinquish oneself to.