Kin

Read 'Kin' by 'Carl Sandburg' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.

Kin by Carl Sandburg

 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.

Form: Free verse

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