Jolted by Twilight

The sun sailed in a graceful arc through a sky of azure blue as rainbows are known to do. Among the clouds, sometimes dark, he always came shining through as he kept on and flew. Alas, it only seemed...mid-flight? he was jolted by twilight, where sun and skyline would crash soon with explosive yellow and red, and the sun would soon be dead, black sky ruled by a bone white moon.   So, it is daily I ignore signs that pile up more and more. I postponed twilight's shock 'til I bent down, can't get up no more. I can't get up off the floor. Can you put on my sock?