A million years ago and men were not, A million years will go and perhaps we shall not be; But I am glad to have seen Sanibel Light Flash from under the dark silver arc of the sea To the sands I walked one night from Little Marco Pass. Nobody else will remember that night maybe, For there are many sands in the world and many seas And many lights and much darkness. . . . But if there is any memory for men In the days beyond death -- down the universe Where the star-sands sift anew through the sieve of time -- The bent beam of Sanibel Light will still strike From under the horizon into my heart, Sword upon sword of soft beauty piercing me, As on the night I walked alone by the sea's edge. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BEAUTY THAT IS NEVER OLD by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON HONEY DRIPPER by CLARENCE MAJOR |