
Blue Gap Junction
by Kevin McMahon
Cool summer rain came early.
All the fields are bright with flowers.
This reservation road goes on and on.
I came upon an old man. In one hand he held a dollar.
All the lines in face were long and drawn.
He said, I'll gladly pay you for a ride to Blue Gap Junction.
There's a trading post where my grandson waits for me.
I could not help but wonder if his life was pure and simple;
when he smiled, I knew that it must be.
Red rocks stand so beautiful and proud.
Blue skies are filled with pictures in the clouds.
I felt just then there was someone watching
looking down.
The old man shook my hand as we arrived at Blue Gap Junction.
He thanked me in his native tongue, then turned to walked away.
I handed him his dollar to put back in his pocket.
We might meet out on the road again someday!
This poem reminds me of my late Grandfather and his 'pure and simple' life. He said, "This life today is hard and difficult to live. The simplest things in life are the easiest to neglect. It's difficult to gain and hold on to knowledge of this day. We neglect the simple elements that keep us alive. Take a little time in the day to say 'Hello' to these things. You might not know it but these things greet you in the morning when you go outside to start your day. It's only polite to greet them in return. This act of kindness will help make it easier to acquire the knowledge you might need to follow the road to a good and happy life. 'Hoz'ho-na-sha' means Walk in Beauty in Navajo. Everything above, below, and around you are your relatives.To Walk in Beauty is to know and to acknowledge them as they do you. It's not hard if you let it happen."
This is what I was thinking about this morning on my way to class and I wanted to share it with anyone. Have a Good Day.
Welcome to my Universe,
Kevin