The Pathfinder: Kindred Spirits

In this episode, Mark recites his poem “Kindred Spirits” from his 2024 poetry collection ‘The Pathfinder’ – which is now available to buy in paperback and as an ebook from Amazon: https://amzn.eu/d/aXnSwxa and you can check out more of Mark’s poems at http://MarkThePoet.Me

My Poem “Road Trip”

Life is complicated...
sometimes there is no way to know
what way is the right way
and what is the wrong way to proceed...
sometimes truly life-changing decisions
are made in the moment
based on timing and instinct -
that is why, sometimes,
getting away from almost everything
and almost everyone,
somewhere different,
is exactly what we all need.

Even machines sometimes
need a "time out" to reset...
even animals sometimes
need to go for a walk
not knowing where they are going,
nor what they are going to find...
even people who like to
"Live in the Fast Lane" would confess
that sometimes even they
have to get some rest...
even people who love being
surrounded by technology
and fully-integrated into
what is going on in culture and society
like it when they can turn everything off
and make the most of the most
precious thing in the universe: time.

Every journey is influenced
by what you do, where you go,
and, most importantly,
who you choose to travel with...
some people we only walk in parallel with
for a short time before our
paths diverge once again
and there is an unmistakable
and inevitable drift...
whether it is annual family
gatherings and reunions,
or a last-minute thought to do something
you have never done before,
we all are better for any
and every experience that we can share
with those who we cannot wait
to be around and who we miss
more than anything when they have to leave.

Sometimes you can't beat packing a bag,
getting in a vehicle with someone
who might know well -
but who you might not get the opportunity
to spend as much time with as you would like -
tuning the radio to a station
that always plays songs
that always seem to be able
to read your mind
and tap into the rhythm of your heart,
and talk about the most random of things
like only those who enjoy
spending time with one another can,
and head off towards the sunrise
or into the sunset
on an unforgettable road trip.

My Poem ‘School Friends’

Throughout the years
that we spend in attendance at school,
we have certain friends
with whom we hang-out
and sit down to have our lunch with –
however, when we fast-forward
to the present day and to the life
that we are now live,
how many of those same people,
those same friends,
do we all still know,
still talk to, or ever sit down
to have a meal with?
If I were to make a wild-guess,
based on my own experience,
then I would say not one,
or very few at-all-
which, to me, is a sad thing to think about
when you think back and your remember
some of the enjoyable and the fun times
that you might have shared
with your best school-friends.

It is natural for people
who once spent a great deal
of their time together
to slowly drift-apart
and become distant with one-another,
sometimes in every sense of the word…
life, like time, like a river,
runs in one direction –
the choices that we make
can see us doing things
that when we were children
we would have only thought of as
things that were beyond our wildest-dreams:
diving with sharks deep below the waves of the sea…
having adventures in rain-forests…
seeing the spectacular Northern-Lights…
or, perhaps, packing-up all your belongings
and making a new home on the other-side of the world?

We all grow up with people…
we all meet people over the course of our lives…
we all think that when we are a child
that the fun times will never come to an end…
we all had good days and bad days
when we were at school…
we all have memories from when we were kids
of memorable mornings, afternoons, evenings, and nights –
but, unfortunately, sometimes we all have to grow up,
grow from within, and we all have to make a leap
into an unknown world –
however, even though we all must move on in life,
find new things, and meet new people,
that does not mean that we should ever
have to forget who we went to school with…
who, no matter where they are now,
we will always remember them
as being our one of a kind
school friends.