Ships that pass in the night

Is a well known and famous poem. It describes individuals who are rarely in the same place at the same time. You might have noticed, but my Brother is captain on a ship too. Our paths crossed this morning somewhere between England and France. The weather was calm so we could come close enough to wave at each other. A sharp eye can see him standing on the starboard bridgewing if you see this picture in large. This time, we didn't pass in the night.

...... So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence .......