- published: 25 Oct 2009
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On divided roads, such as divided highways or freeways/motorways, the central reservation (British English), median, median divider island, parkway (North American English), median strip (North American English, New Zealand, and Australian English) or central nature strip (Australian English) or divider (in Bangladesh) is the area which separates opposing lanes of traffic. It may contain landscaping, planted trees, a median barrier, or be simply paved.
Some central reservations function secondarily as green areas and green belts to beautify roadways. Jurisdictions can: plant lawn grasses with regular mowing; hydroseed or scatter wildflower seeds to germinate, bloom, and re-seed themselves annually; or create extensive landscape plantings of trees, shrubs, herbaceous perennials and ornamental grasses. Where space is at a premium, dense hedges of shrubs filter the headlights of oncoming traffic and provide a resilient barrier.
In contrast to the central reservation of a major road, those in urban areas often take the form of central traffic islands that rise above the roadway. These are frequently found on urban arterial roads. In their simplest form, these are just raised concrete curbs, but can also be landscaped with grass or trees or decorated with bricks or stones. Such central reservations are also sometimes found on more minor or residential streets, where they serve primarily as a traffic-calming or landscaping element rather than a safety enhancement to restrict turns and separate opposite directions of high-volume traffic flow.
Running down a central reservation in last night's red dress
And I can still smell you on my fingers and taste you on my breath
Stepping through brilliant shades, all the color you bring
This time, this time, this time is whatever I want it to mean
If this is where memories are made I'm gonna like what I see
And everything that I ever took for granted I'm gonna let it be
I step through every shade, all the color you bring
This time, this time, this time is whatever I want it to mean
And everything and nothing is as sacred as we'd want it to be
When it's really all, make it really all, compared to what
It's like living in the middle of the ocean with no future, no past
And everything that's good about now I might just glide right past
I'm stepping through brilliant shades, all the color you bring
This time, this time, this time is fine just as it is
And everything is sacred here and nothing is as sacred