Starlight is just a crack in the night sky. The night is just a cape for the daylight, a shadow spanning the earth's blue surface. The earth is just a blue marble spinningΒ Β around the sun, catching a flash of light. The sun is just a yellow bonfire roaring in a space without sound or air, like in your head when you read these lines. This is just a poem trying to describe the magic to be glimpsed in the night sky.