I like to shine. Do you?
Like to shine a light on these lyrics, shining through my head:
Like to shine like the sun for one more summer day.
Like to shine like a lighthouse for one last summer night.
Like to shine a guess about what song that is?
Before I shine a light on the answer, like to shine like a camera for some more summer sights.
“Be the lighthouse” spreads the light on my lyrical question.
I’ll likely see Fenway Park’s lights shine on James Taylor and Bonnie Raitt one summer night.
Like to shine in a comment? Be the lighthouse and spread your light below.
Like to shine my thanks on James Taylor, Yogi Tea, Tony’s Clam Shop, artists everywhere, the sun, the sea, and you — of course! — for being the lighthouse, here and now.
That music was awesome, but the photos of James Taylor in the video shine a light on how JT has changed in appearance with the passage of time since he recorded that song. And that shines a light on now I’ve changed over that time myself! 😱
Thanks for shining your light here, Sunny.
Mmmm….seafood. “This little light of mine, I’m gonna’ let it shine…”
We’re gonna let it shine!
When we shine we radiate energy, and energy comes in many forms–some that aren’t even visible. In a way the sun even shines through us even at night. For an alternative perspective though here’s a short John Updike poem:
“Cosmic Gall”
Neutrinos they are very small.
They have no charge and have no mass
And do not interact at all.
The earth is just a silly ball
To them, through which they simply pass,
Like dustmaids down a drafty hall
Or photons through a sheet of glass.
They snub the most exquisite gas,
Ignore the most substantial wall,
Cold-shoulder steel and sounding brass,
Insult the stallion in his stall,
And, scorning barriers of class,
Infiltrate you and me! Like tall
And painless guillotines, they fall
Down through our heads into the grass.
At night, they enter at Nepal
And pierce the lover and his lass
From underneath the bed – you call
It wonderful; I call it crass.
As always, your comments radiate wonderful energy and Chris is never crass.
My husband and I were fortunate to see James Taylor
in concert four years ago. His voice was still radiant.
Thank you for the radiance of this comment, Sandy.
You are welcome.
https://sanskriti977.wordpress.com/2017/06/24/best-day-to-worst-day/my new post please go through it
We all like to shine.
I’ll chalk it up to you, Ann. You won’t clam up when the light hits the house.
The world is our oyster, Mark.
Yes I like to shine, I hope I do shine because life is great
You DO shine, Joanne.
Shine on Ann! Love that walk by the sea, even when the sun isn’t shining bright.💛
Love how you walk with me, Val. ❤
I like how you shine Ann. ❤
Diana xo
Your beautiful heart shines,Diana. ❤ xxoo
When we arrived in this house 3 years ago everything was in great need of a shine. Except for the shiny dog nose art that lined the downstairs walls. 🙂
I like the way your comments shine, Derrick.
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