TWO SAILS

Two sails make bright
The deep-blue bay;
Two sails stretch tight
To heave away.

When wind pours through,
One grows immense;
The other one, too,
Responds and is tense.

When one makes a run,
Locked is their gait;
When calm stills the one,
The other will wait.

-- Translation by Kurt J. Fickert

From HERE

~Masato