Red;
Stop. Wait. Caution.
Red;
A color of many faces.
Love;
Passion; Heat; Blood;
Vessels of Red.
What does it mean to be red?
With anger? With love? With embarrassment?
The red light,
Stops her in her tracks.
She's blinded; conflicted without certainty of feeling.
Should she wait? Should she take caution?
Or go forth in love.
She pierces through the yellow,
Surpassing the blue and red lights.
Shes rushes in the heat of the moment,
Passion fills her with this desperate need to know; to feel.
She stops.
The ground beneath her is red.
Dim silence. Confronted by red.
She stops.
She waits.
-Red
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