It’s a blue moon tonight. I couldn’t help but pull off the Tamiami Trail at Kirby Storter and bask in the glow. I wanted my parents to be here, to savor the mystery of the swamps brushed by moonlight, the cypress domes aglow, the night air filled with chirps and squawks and the occasional bloodcurdling scream of a limpkin. There is no better place to be on a blue moon than in the heart of Big Cypress.
From Adventurous Barbara:
“to savor the mystery of the swamps brushed by moonlight, the cypress domes aglow…”
Your words and your descriptions are sooo pretty…..you bring the scene to life in my head like I was there. I just love the way you write!