Our own crossroads are not so colorfully marked.
Daily Prompt: If You Leave
Photographers, artists, poets: show us CROSSROADS.
At the crossroad, the intersection, you have to wait for the lights.
Red. Yellow. Green.
Yellow, the in-between look-both-ways color. Yellow is the color to make you wait then proceed cautiously.
Red is stop. Don’t go. Dangers lie ahead. Wait until the light changes. If you go when the light is red, who knows what might happen? Will you wait? Or will you dash into traffic, heedless of the outcome?
Green tells you it’s okay, that you are safe. But, are you safe? Just because the light is green and says you can continue on your way, it doesn’t tell you how your journey will turn out or warn you of other hazards.
Green is for going … but life is for living.
There are no colored lights along the road of life. Nothing to warn you of upcoming challenges…
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rjptalk 
Thanks for the reblog 🙂
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I think there is a bit of symbolism here. I guess it is everywhere we look.
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