Kin

 BROTHER, I am fire
Surging under the ocean floor.

I shall never meet you, brother--
Not for years, anyhow;
Maybe thousands of years, brother.

Then I will warm you,
Hold you close, wrap you in circles,
Use you and change you--
Maybe thousands of years, brother.

Where the moon slants and wavers.

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