The occassional flicker of small lights evokes the thought of fireflies, but as they drift past sunlight you swear they blink out of existence when their glow fades out, rather than seeing the presumed insect more clearly. That's a little unnerving.
You're utterly entranced by their slow, weaving, swaying movements as they gently blink in and out before your eyes. Before you realize, darkness ebbs in at the edges of your vision and everything fades to a blur.

>>> You pass out.