Summer Sounds

One simple sound always reminds me of summer. Sitting on the porch , the air heavy with the fragrance of the lilac at the corner of the house..the sound of crickets a backdrop for summer dreaming. Nothing pressing to do, nowhere special to go. content to just sit and watch the moon.. and listen to the cricket chorus. Sometimes the chirping is almost drowned out by the sound of the frogs that live down by the well..but the crickets are persistent and proud of their voice. Time is nothing; now is all and tomorrow seems far, far away.