Gaze upon the shadowbird of transience as it dances within the fleeting aeons. Reach forth with fibonacci fingers, to the cerulean mist, where moments are woven into immaculate silks.
With each inhalation, distill the essence of the ephemeral chrysalis. Observe the luminescent drifter as it nests upon the lens of your perception, fragile yet resplendent.
Strike the crystalline hourglass, evenly with a beyondelic touch. Count not the grains, but the sighs of forgotten galaxies, as they ebb into the withdrawing tides of time.
As the last flare of the transient star penetrates your ocular veil, remember to capture its wisdom in the silent annals of your chronicle of existence.