no words

there is a place
somewhere close
where heaven and earth meet,
a place that swallows
every arrival,
every departure,
a place without a name,
a place where waves
neither rise, nor fall,
a place without shores
or shells that speak
time-etched stories,
a place where you and I meet,
every day,
where the sun and moon
slip into oblivion
carelessly,
where I can do nothing
but watch and feel
the life and death
of every sunrise and sunset,
met and lived fully
with you
without words.