Poems can be a map to a world we cannot easily see, or a stage to show what the curtain truly hides. Some are labyrinths that beg us to take just one more step forward.And poems can be mirrors. If you look here, you may see your reflection. Peer closer, and you will catch a glimpse of something lurking in the corner. Take a deep breath and turn the page.Somewhere Beneath the Stars is a collection of the earthly and the divine, but also of everything in-between: the shadows and echoes and unspoken words. It invites you on a journey and begs you to take home a souvenir: a raven's feather, emeralds entwined in silk, a starprince, or a trickster smile.