Philosophenweg: Hermann Hesse
This poem is a quiet hand on my shoulder, urging me gently forward. There's such kindness in your words.
I'm holding this poem close today.
The image of the spiral... I needed that. Circles felt so hopeless. Thank you for giving me a direction to climb.
This poem is a quiet hand on my shoulder, urging me gently forward. There's such kindness in your words.
I'm holding this poem close today.
The image of the spiral... I needed that. Circles felt so hopeless. Thank you for giving me a direction to climb.