There was a time
in each of our lives
where we learned
the stop and go light.
Red means stop
and green means go,
as simple a measure to follow.
Red means stop,
attend to a larger reference
of other people’s intent
in a same playing field.
Green means go,
return
to your original intentions
and continue proceeding
into that busy field.
But then yellow was added,
not between red and green
but between green and red.
Yellow means. . .
a need to heed . . .
by anticipation.
Be alert
and be aware
for what will come to pass
in your personal direction
will have to include
the possibility for others
at some adjustment
of your course of action
for it all inclusively to be so.
On a larger scale
the planet itself
has a stop and go light too!
But the light has been on green
to us for centuries!
Red is rare . . . very rare.
Maybe personal traumas
are red-like in that light,
well maybe like . . .
natural disasters.
Maybe those are red
on a planetary level
but so far
only in special circumstances.
Maybe yet we cannot justify
the introduction
of a yellow light
at this magnitude.
For what?
We really haven’t
personally experienced
this kind of red
in a year of Sundays!
And now there is talk
about a yellow light,
at that scale?
When did grand
become so localized
and so intimate?
When did vast
become so personalized?
How did one little light
at one small intersection
become every one
at the same corner?
All of us, mankind,
waiting at the same light?
Turning yellow as we speak . . .
What intersection is that?
What are the cross streets
at that intersection?
I think that intersection
is called . . .
global . . .
warming . . .
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