moving

in my decades years here
i’ve never heard crickets
the sweetest chirps
have become front row tickets

a symphony of summer
coming to an end
things are in motion
i almost can’t comprehend

sunshine looked warmly at me
said ”you deserve to live someplace nice”
and it touched my bruised heart
for her loving advice

our times are changing
with even more uncertainty
i hope we keep hearing life’s crickets
in earnest harmony.

chirp.